Rose Manor: Tycoon's Relentless Chase-Chapter 371 - 348: Shuyao Gets Beaten

The security guard stretched out his arm long, powerlessly chasing behind that crowd, sternly stopping while running: "This is a factory, what are you here for? If you don’t leave, I’m going to call the police!"

No matter how loudly he shouted, the crowd seemed not to hear and walked straight inside.

Hu Yuzhi and Yin Shuyao looked at each other, both at a loss. Yin Chengde assumed the demeanor of the head of the family and a boss, walking forward with a dark face: "Who are you all, looking for trouble?"

The leading man was burly, with a fierce and menacing look, obviously not easy to mess with. Yin Chengde, after questioning once, felt a bit intimidated, calculating to immediately call the police if the situation went awry.

His hand reached into his pocket, already taking out his phone, ready to dial 110 at any moment.

"Sister Lan, is this the woman?" The leading man didn’t even glance at Yin Chengde, treating him like air, and turned his head to ask the person behind him.

The crowd automatically split, retreating to both sides, as a woman walked forward leisurely in high heels.

A woman in her early fifties, slightly plump, wearing an expensive printed dress, layered with a long trench coat, with a jade bracelet on her exposed wrist, carrying a limited edition crocodile skin bag in the crook of her elbow, her hair permed into curls, with very fair skin, lips painted in bright red lipstick, parted and fused as she spat out sharp, cutting words: "Is that shameless bitch Yin Shuyao here? Daring to seduce a man, yet not daring to face me? Even if she doesn’t come out, I want to see what kind of parents raised such a shameless, home-wrecking mistress!"

The fully guarded security guard relaxed instantly upon hearing the woman’s words, looking at Yin Chengde in surprise. They were not here to cause trouble, but to seek justice?

Yin Chengde’s face turned ashen, already aware of the situation, now forced to feign calmness, discussing in a good voice: "Madam, let’s talk things over calmly, there’s no need for such commotion. Besides, what evidence do you have to prove my daughter sedu...seduced your husband? One can’t just wrong someone without evidence, right?"

"Wronged?" The woman laughed lightly, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world. She reached into her bag, took out a stack of photos, "Are you really Yin Shuyao’s father? Look at the good deeds your daughter has done!"

Need evidence, right? She laid the evidence in front of him, seeing what else he had to say.

Before Yin Chengde could take the photos, the woman raised her hand and flung them at him, several hitting Yin Chengde’s face as if being slapped.

Yin Chengde’s facial muscles twitched a few times, a sense of humiliation surged through him, he lowered his gaze, looking at the scattered photos on the ground, the image quality wasn’t very clear, likely captured from surveillance footage, showing scenes in hotel corridors, elevators, suite doors, where a pot-bellied bald middle-aged man was cavorting with a young woman, as coarse as could be.

The young woman in the photos was clearly his only daughter, Yin Shuyao.

Yin Chengde swayed slightly.

Yin Shuyao told him she recently met a big boss who appreciated her greatly, and after accompanying him for a few meals, she got an order, possibly leading to more collaborations in the future.

He was overjoyed, never deeply pondering how someone like Yin Shuyao could meet a big boss...

At this moment, having learned the truth, Yin Chengde’s face flushed and paled, slowly turning his gaze towards his wife and daughter behind him.

Hu Yuzhi had never felt so humiliated in her life, her body trembling lightly, her face pale as if all her lifetime’s glory shattered to fragments, her dignity trampled beneath others’ feet.

Yin Shuyao wasn’t faring much better. She wasn’t unaware that the man was married, but she was forced into a corner, clinging to a fluke, believing that being careful would prevent it from escalating.

Now, the legitimate wife has come to make a scene, and she’s become the mistress everyone calls to beat.

Perhaps there really is a cycle of cause and effect in this world.

Back then, Shen Jianian came to Yicheng to seek refuge with them, living under their roof, while they plotted to send her off to be toyed with by the married Qin Zhongtian. At the time, she secretly mocked Shen Jianian in her heart, thinking once Qin Zhongtian got her, she wouldn’t even count as a fallen noblewoman, but rather a mistress despised by all.

Who would have thought that today, it’s she herself who’s ended up in such a plight.

Instinctively, Yin Shuyao clung tightly to Hu Yuzhi’s arm beside her, her hand cold and trembling, with a sobbing plea for help: "Mom, Mom..."

Hu Yuzhi’s mind went blank, not knowing how to react for the moment.

Yin Shuyao’s heart sank sharply, she did it all for this family, otherwise, how could she have lowered herself to serve such a man!

"Quit standing there, go and properly teach this insolent little bitch a lesson for me!" The woman didn’t want to say more to them, she ordered the people she brought with her, "Her parents won’t educate her, then I, an outsider, will teach her how to conduct herself!"

As the woman’s words fell, those fierce-looking men rushed over to grab Yin Shuyao, punching and kicking, slapping her, tearing at her clothes amidst a barrage of insulting curses.

The security guard stood there in shock, unsure whether to step in and stop it. There were many of them, and even if he went over, he would be outnumbered and outmatched.

Yin Shuyao’s screams echoed across the factory yard: "Mom, help me, Mom! Dad!"

Hu Yuzhi shuddered, finally snapping out of her shock and humiliation. She rushed over to protect her daughter, shielding her from the kicks and punches while yelling, "Stop it, stop it, you’re going to kill someone if you keep this up!"

She took several hits, gasping in pain, feeling as if she had lost half her life.

Yin Chengde was frantic at the chaotic scene before him but was helpless to stop it. He turned to the stunned security guard and shouted angrily, "What are you standing there for? Go and get more people, quick!"

The security guard snapped out of his daze and hurriedly responded, "Okay, okay, I’ll go right away."

Seizing the opportunity before help arrived, the woman pointed at Yin Shuyao, who was curled up on the ground with her hands over her head, and said with a fierce and harsh gaze, "Beat her hard, make her remember! Who in their right mind would covet a married man? She even set her sights on a man who could be her father. She has no shame! If she doesn’t want her dignity, then strip it away and throw it in the ditch!"

The group of workers brought by the security guard stopped in their tracks upon hearing this. They saw a group of men surrounding and beating the factory director’s wife and daughter, while the director stomped with frustration nearby, occasionally yelling to try to stop the chaos, but to no avail—almost coughing up his lungs in anger.

Seeing more people arriving, the rich woman gestured to stop, "That’s enough, don’t really kill someone."

The group finally stopped, panting heavily, adjusting their wrinkled clothes as they retreated behind the rich woman.

Hu Yuzhi and Yin Shuyao clung to each other, trembling, their faces smeared with snot and tears. Especially Yin Shuyao, her mouth was cracked and bleeding, her cheeks bore several handprints, swollen high. Her clothes were half torn, revealing her shoulders, huddled in her mother’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably, utterly disheveled.

The rich woman felt no pity, coldly looking at them, dropping a line, "Stop doing unscrupulous things in the future, or you’ll face more retribution," then left with her people in a grand manner.

A group of workers, called there by the security guard, couldn’t help but watch the farce of the primary wife beating the mistress. Some gossipers on the spot couldn’t help but comment, "Really, you can’t judge a book by its cover. Miss Yin dresses so brightly on normal days, who would’ve thought she’d be a mistress to a rich man."

Once someone started, others chimed in.

"How shameful, being called out by the man’s wife."

"Didn’t you see the director’s face turn green with anger? If it were my daughter, I’d pick up a stick to teach her a lesson. How can one live without shame?"

"Pitiful, even dragged her mother into being beaten. Look at that face, swollen like a bun."

"The legitimate wife’s the one to pity."

"Look at those photos on the ground, oh my, I just took a glance, it hurts the eyes. Why is Miss Yin so short-sighted? Why not find a proper man to marry?"

"Did you catch that? That man is about the same age as the director. Was she kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Ah, the world is truly declining."

Workers from all over with various accents gathered, talking louder and louder amidst unusual glances and pointed fingers.

Hu Yuzhi, who had always been strong-willed, had never experienced anything like this before. Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, she couldn’t catch her breath and fainted, her eyes going black.

Feeling the grip on her arm suddenly weaken, Yin Shuyao turned just in time to see Hu Yuzhi, who was sitting limply on the ground, collapse straight down. Terrified, she forgot her tears, grabbing Hu Yuzhi’s hand and shaking it: "Mom! Mom! What’s wrong?!"

"Stop shaking her, call an ambulance quickly. This can’t drag on, something serious will happen!" someone in the crowd shouted.

Yin Shuyao, like a headless chicken, fumbled around the ground in a panic, unable to find her phone, overwhelmed with anxiety and fear, she broke into hysterical sobs.

Yin Chengde had lost both face and composure, but he couldn’t just leave them be. He had no choice but to take out his phone to call emergency services, summoning an ambulance.

Before long, the ambulance left with sirens blaring, and the crowd of workers dispersed.

In less than a morning, news of the Yin family’s scandal had spread throughout the factory. During breaks and meals, everyone talked about how Director Yin’s daughter became a mistress for an older wealthy man, got found out by his wife, was beaten blue and black, made her own mom faint with rage, and drove her father to madness. Truly, a shameless and unfilial daughter.