She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!-Chapter 33: The Young Master Is a Woman

Jiang Weiming has indeed been quite content recently, sweeping away the gloom from his face. He thought of when his plans succeed, he would shine even more than before, and this glory would be earned by himself, which made him even happier.

He cannot provoke Ning Zhen, and even less can he provoke the current Emperor.

But fortunes change, and in this world, many things are beyond explanation. Maybe someday, some lofty individuals might also be trampled by him into the mire?

As for the risks involved? How can great deeds be accomplished without some risk? Jiang Weiming squinted slightly, and one day, Ning Yumei will have to cry and beg for mercy at his feet.

He wouldn’t kill her, but would make her life worse than death.

"Boss Xiao, I tested it a bit, it might not work." Jiang Weiming said softly to the man beside him, "But I can handle these things myself without needing that old relic of my house."

Xiao Changsheng showed some regret, but smiled and nodded: "I believe in the Third Young Master’s abilities."

For now, Jiang Weiming is sufficient.

If Jiang Changtong doesn’t work, isn’t there a fifth young master from the Duke Mansion? As a man humiliated like that, how can he be content?

The two hooked arms and conversed quietly, occasionally emitting bursts of laughter, and upon closer listening, they were discussing the girls at the brothel, which made Ning Yumei nauseous.

Ah Chen, however, didn’t flinch, leisurely flipping through a book.

"Who are you? What are you doing blocking here?" Jiang Weiming shouted angrily.

Xiao Changsheng’s heart jolted, could it be that his plan was discovered? Were the masked men coming to eliminate him?

But the numbers seemed off?

Just two people, thinking they can eliminate him, underestimated him too much.

Not to mention the powerful skills of the followers beside him, even his own martial arts aren’t weak; even if he can’t defeat them, they can’t kill him.

Just as he thought, Xiao Changsheng noticed the two were heading straight for Jiang Weiming.

He didn’t even react before the two started punching and kicking Jiang Weiming, and he even heard the sound of bones breaking.

Jiang Weiming has his ribs broken?

The incident happened so fast, Xiao Changsheng, realizing it too late, quickly had people come to stop it, but it was already late.

After beating Jiang Weiming, the two masked men jumped onto the alley wall, and within moments, they vanished without a trace.

Xiao Changsheng was taken aback but realized the masked men weren’t here for him, but targeted Jiang Weiming.

"Third Young Master, are you alright?"

Jiang Weiming curled up on the ground, cold sweat on his forehead, face pale, painfully squeezing out a few words: "Not very good, hiss—"

"What are you staring at? Quickly help the Third Young Master up." Xiao Changsheng said, in a tense tone, yet his gaze remained calm.

The followers quickly found a stretcher and carried Jiang Weiming onto it.

As they carried Jiang Weiming past a carriage, Xiao Changsheng and Jiang Weiming discovered the carriage’s mark belonged to Prince Ning Mansion?

The two turned to look and found the carriage window wide open, clearly visible inside. Of course, the view from inside was also broad enough to clearly see what had just happened in the alley.

Xiao Changsheng had once seen the Prince Ning from afar, a person of character, and one he currently couldn’t reach. He had thought of reaching out, but since the news of the relationship between that person and the current Beixia Emperor came out, he temporarily dismissed this idea.

Lying on the stretcher, Jiang Weiming was unsettled, his eyes reddening with anger, he shouted loudly: "It’s you, Ning Zhen, it must be you, you arranged for people to hit me, isn’t it?"

"Presumptuous, even my Young Master’s name is not for you to call?" Ying Fang coldly said, dutifully playing the role of a swaggering lackey, "Young Master is merciful not to pursue, now scram!"

Ning Yumei even asked: "Third Young Master Jiang, what happened to you?"

She felt delighted in her heart.

"Seems like he was beaten." Ah Chen responded, "Perhaps offended too many people."

Jiang Weiming shivered with rage, instinctively realizing that the ones who beat him just now were arranged by Ning Zhen. Besides Ning Zhen, who else would beat him like this? Last time, he also lay down for several months after being beaten by them.

He gritted his teeth, squeezing out the name Ning Zhen between them, his eyes bursting with resentment.

Seeing him about to explode, Xiao Changsheng quickly soothed him.

For him, the more Jiang Weiming resents Ning Zhen, the better, so that this person would do his bidding even more diligently.

"Ning Zhen!" Jiang Weiming, worked up, attempted to sit up, but the pain of broken ribs tormented him to gnash his teeth, wanting to pass out. Eventually, enduring the intense pain, he managed to utter a complete sentence: "Let’s... see."

Ah Chen shook her folded fan, resting it against the window, raising her eyes to Jiang Weiming’s extremely pained face, her tone wistful: "Still forty-nine times."

At that moment, Jiang Weiming was so frightened his body trembled, thinking of Ah Chen’s methods, he even wet himself.

Ah Chen sighed and added: "Don’t be afraid, not every time will break bones, some counts won’t need them broken."

"Third Young Master Jiang, are you not going to be scared to death?" Ah Chen asked somewhat worriedly, it would be troublesome if he died. She scrutinized his face for a while; fortunately, he likely wouldn’t die currently.

Watching the departing carriage, Jiang Weiming felt both angry and terrified, and couldn’t help but feel some regret. Had he known Ning Zhen was so brutal, he’d have treated Ning Yumei with more courtesy.

Xiao Changsheng noticed his hatred and fear, and whispered: "Third Young Master, a gentleman’s revenge is never too late, you still have a chance to turn the tide."

"Yes, I still have a chance to turn the tide, Ning Zhen, Ning Yumei, one day..."

Weian Earl Mansion learned of the rumors regarding Ah Chen and Ye Ji, and were quite curious about it, so they consulted Zhou Yuanjia to ask about it back at home.

The Earl and Countess were actually a bit pleased, Ning Zhen cared deeply for his sisters, and was favored by the Emperor, they’re sure to benefit from this.

As for their son Zhou Yuanjia raising a mistress, they didn’t care; the reputation isn’t good, but it’s normal for men to have multiple wives and concubines. Moreover, it’s not that Cheng Lingqing doesn’t want to enter the mansion; it’s that she doesn’t want to.

The Earl and Countess calculated that they should encourage their son to interact more with the Ning Family.

They believed that Ning Yutong wasn’t pregnant because Zhou Yuanjia didn’t get close to her; after all, Yuanjia always used drugs to knock her out, dispatching her, then went to mingle with Cheng Lingqing. Now he doesn’t dare anymore, afraid Ning Zhen would notice, so he excuses staying at the barracks to train. Thinking this way, their son was not at fault; Ning Zhen wouldn’t come after them.

Earlier when the Duke Mansion had those issues, they worried about Ning Yutong’s health problems and sent a doctor to check, little did they know that the doctor was long since someone from Zhou Yuanjia’s side.

At this time, letting anyone know Ning Yutong had been drugged into poor health would be a problem for everyone.

Ning Zhen was indeed fierce and difficult.

Clearly appearing to be an extremely gentle person, biting like a vicious dog.

"Yutong, was that matter true?" Zhou Yuanjia entered the room, chatted with Ning Yutong for a couple of sentences, and got to the point.

Ning Yutong glanced at him and said: "It’s true."

She had asked her nearby maid to confirm the matter was true and didn’t inquire further.

Ah Chen and the Emperor were together, still using her original identity, indicating the relationship between her and the Emperor wasn’t as outsiders imagined.

Given Ah Chen’s current temperament, it’s possibly the Emperor who’s the weaker one in the relationship, Ning Yutong chuckled.

Zhou Yuanjia felt a bit dazed, if so, wouldn’t it be even harder for him to escape Ning Yutong? He looked displeased.

If Ning Zhen weren’t so ruthless, he could have made Ning Yutong pass away quietly from illness, but now it was clearly not feasible.

"I have some matters to attend to, take care of your health." After some perfunctory words, Zhou Yuanjia was about to leave.

Ning Yutong called him: "Wait, I have something I want to discuss."

She got up and came to Zhou Yuanjia’s side, her brows particularly charming, adding extra radiance today, which almost caused Zhou Yuanjia to be moved, but he quickly snapped back; his heart had only his cousin.

"Go ahead." Zhou Yuanjia, feeling somewhat impatient internally, wouldn’t she be bringing up the child again?

She couldn’t bear any.

Bringing it up was pointless.

The Ning Family was indeed bothersome, much less considerate than the cousin.

Just now, almost being charmed by her appearance, he felt he was betraying his cousin.

"Not here, it must be said in front of father and mother." Ning Yutong smiled, adjusted her gown, didn’t explain more, stepped out first, Zhou Yuanjia could only follow.