Fang Zimo cursed as he walked inside his room, his legs quivering as he walked. Tonight was especially tough on him. Not only did Luo Xin tire him out, but she also asked her sadistic friends to use him to their heart's content. Fang Zimo had no idea how many times he fainted. Every time he woke up, it was a new face, either whipping or using his body to satisfy herself. By the time they left him alone, his lower body was a mess, he was bleeding so badly, and they left him alone. No one cared about treating the wounds they caused. Fang Zimo was brought back to the Fu mansion in a carriage like any package delivered.
His heart was burning with rage, but he couldn't do anything. Luo Xin didn't care about him, but she won't let him go either. She will break his legs and lock him up if he tries to run away. To stay alive and not disabled, he had to stay put!
"That fucking old hag!" Fang Zimo cursed as he limped inside his room and haphazardly treated his injuries. His anger was simmering like a bomb in his chest about to explode. "Just you wait! One day I will burn you alive with your mansion! You old witch! Just you wait!"
Fang Zimo's life was so much worse compared to other slaves. Part of the problem was his face was similar to Lin Yan's. With his androgynous features that resembled Lin Yan a little, Fang Zimo suffered all the punishment that would have been given to Lin Yan. He hated Luo Xin, he hated his parents, but he hated Lin Yan the most!
"Lin Yan! Just you wait! I will let you suffer everything that I have! Don't think that this is the end of everything!" Fang Zimo, busy cursing, didn't notice the figure walking towards him from behind. He kept applying medicine to his injuries and kept scolding Lin Yan for being a selfish bitch.
"I... I will... definitely... one day." Fang Zimo's voice slurred, and his head started to droop without him realizing it. He was so agitated that he missed the fruity scent encircling him. He was utterly focused on himself. And ignored this critical detail.
His entire courtyard surrounded by guards was silent, and no noise could be heard from the surroundings. He would have noticed it if he wasn't so agitated, but he was too angry to pay attention to it.
"Tsk, just this, and you want to teach my second brother a lesson?" Lin Chen, who was standing behind Fang Zimo, caught him as he fell into his arms after passing out and sneered. He looked over his shoulder and spoke up, "Eldest Brother, what should we do now? Follow what second brother asked us to do?"
Lin Jing paused for a moment before nodding his head. "Your second brother knows that woman the best, so let's follow what he asked us to do."
Lin Chen snorted inwardly. He still thought his plan was the best.
However, he didn't go against his big brothers' wishes and did as they asked him to. That night in the Fu mansion, two dark figures sneakily ran out of Fang Zimo's courtyard. They stealthily rushed to the yard of the second miss of the Fu family. Though neither Lin Jing nor Lin Chen wanted to harm the reputation of an innocent young lady.
Lin Yan had assured them that The second miss of the Fu family wasn't as good as she made herself to be and that she made things difficult for him while he worked here. How can Lin Jing and Lin Chen let go of this second miss? They might be poor, but no one can bully their brothers, they immediately agreed to Lin Yan's suggestion.
As the two brothers snuck inside the second miss's room after lighting a sleeping incense to ensure she wouldn't wake up, They felt as if they were trying to steal flowers. (stealing virginity) Lin Jing and Lin Chen gritted their teeth and rushed inside like soldiers who were willing to sacrifice their lives.
The second Fu young miss was sleeping on her bed silently. The two brothers exchanged glances and then pushed the mosquito net away before laying down Fang Zimo next to the second miss Fu. They even moved the two so that their postures were a bit promising.
Once they had finished their task, they stopped for a moment to admire their work. The two brothers then snuck out of the courtyard of the Fu mansion. Though Luo Xin tightened the security after Lin Yan ran away, she didn't change the estate's infrastructure. Everything was just as same as before. With Lin Yan's guidance and the brother's skills, they quickly completed the mission and leaped out of the mansion. They even had the sleeping incense with them. They didn't have to worry about hidden guards either. The Fu family wasn't a big family after the death of Old master Fu. It only continued to exist as a paper tiger, relying on the previous glory left behind by the old master Fu.
Lin Chen and Lin Jing changed their clothes in a dark alley and walked out after throwing some clothes in the trash can a little ways away from the Fu mansion. The two returned home and threw the rest of the clothing in the river that ran between the village and town.
"Are you sure that Fang Zimo will be dealt with, second brother?" asked Lin Chen after returning. He and Lin Jing took a quick bath to wash off the scent of the sleeping incense before they returned to Lin Yan's room. Though it was nearing dawn, neither of them were tired.
"She will, or it is more like she has to," said Lin Yan quietly. "The second miss is the daughter of Old master Fu's concubine. Her father has a little more power than the current master of the Fu family. If not for her having no son, that concubine would have taken over the Fu family long ago. The concubine only gave birth to this one daughter and really loves her. Once she catches the wind of this matter, she will force Luo Xin to decide. If she refuses, the concubine will hand the matter over to her father. If old master Fu was still alive, the matter would never blow up, but with his current strength, young master Fu can never fight against the second young miss' father."
Lin Chen, Lin Yu, and Lin Jing "......" Second brother/ Ah Yan can be really mean when he wants to be.
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