The Cousin Is About to Marry，The Abstinent Young Lord Loses Control-Chapter 55: Intimate Contact

When Xue Jiaming was "invited" to the inn, he was completely bewildered.

Looking at the man sitting quietly, he felt a bit scared inside.

Not wanting to show his timidity and lose face, he stubbornly shouted with his neck sticking out.

"Do you know who I am to dare to bring me here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his leg was kicked, and with a thud, he knelt down.

Tianshui sneered, "You’re exactly who we’re looking for!"

How dare you tease Miss and even send someone to monitor and follow her; these are offenses against Young Master’s bottom line.

The fact that you can still speak at this moment is already a blessing.

You must know that in order to seek justice for Miss, that day at the Duke Mansion, Young Master acted without batting an eye.

For someone coveting his treasure, it’s no wonder Young Master would go mad!

Xue Jiaming’s knees hurt; he had never suffered such a grievance since he was young.

"I want to tell my father!"

"You’ve hit a hard wall by messing with me!"

In the quiet room, only Xue Jiaming’s empty threats could be heard.

Xie Yunzhen frowned, "Noisy."

Hearing this, Tianshui found a piece of cloth and forcefully stuffed it into Xue Jiaming’s mouth.

Humiliated, Xue Jiaming’s eyes blazed with fire as he whimpered and struggled incessantly.

Xie Yunzhen tapped his finger on the table, "Which hand touched her?"

The cold voice entered his ears, carrying a chilling bite.

Xue Jiaming shivered and stopped struggling.

He looked at the unfamiliar man in confusion; he truly didn’t know who he had offended.

To provoke such a fearless madman.

Shaking his head vigorously.

In the brothel, he wasn’t the only one who had dealt with the flower girl.

If this man wanted to back up his favorite, he shouldn’t be picking on just him!

Tianshui had never seen such a foolish person.

Secretly rolling his eyes, "Dare to harass our Miss, do you even know who she is?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

In the capital, there are too many noble elites; with General Ji having perished on the battlefield and his family members not up to par, the Ji Family withdrew from the power center and fell into decline.

But that doesn’t mean anyone can walk over Miss.

Even without protection from the Duke Mansion, with her title as a General’s descendant, others would still treat her with respect.

If it weren’t for the fear of being left with nothing, Miss wouldn’t want to be under someone else’s roof.

This man clearly is a lecher, with a belly full of cunning plans; he likely has not refrained from teasing virtuous women.

Seeing Miss’s beauty, he developed sinister intentions.

Young Master teaching him a lesson is considered ridding evil for the people!

Xue Jiaming finally understood.

Though he loves beauty, he doesn’t pursue just anyone.

A noble woman in the city, even if as beautiful as a fairy, he wouldn’t casually touch.

The person before him had quite the aura, and the only one who could be called Miss was the person from earlier today.

Seeing Xue Jiaming dazed and unresponsive, Tianshui reminded again, "Young Master is asking you something."

The three words "Young Master" struck Xue Jiaming like a thunderbolt.

From the capital, and a Young Master—it’s clear how powerful the backing is.

Even if his father came, he might have to apologize.

Sweat began to bead on his forehead; with his mouth stuffed, he couldn’t speak, only shaking his head more vigorously.

He truly hasn’t touched that girl from the capital!

Xie Yunzhen looked intently at Xue Jiaming; just thinking about the shock Ji Mingzhu had endured made it hard to suppress his aggression.

His lips curled into a sarcastic arc, "Then don’t bother with either hand; let this serve as a lesson."

Xue Jiaming was drenched in cold sweat, wanting to beg for mercy but unable to speak.

Had he known this person’s connections were so significant, he wouldn’t have dared to provoke him for anything.

He likes beauties, but isn’t willing to risk himself!

The sound of bones cracking echoed.

Xie Yunzhen coldly looked at Xue Jiaming, grinding his foot on Xue’s shoulder.

His face devoid of joy or sorrow, he was indeed that cold-faced Asura.

The intense pain caused Xue Jiaming to spit out the cloth gagging him, "Young Master, spare me, I really didn’t touch her!"

Fearing disbelief, he loudly declared, "I haven’t touched even a finger of hers!"

Xue Jiaming felt utterly unjust; without receiving any benefit, he had a hand broken.

The price was truly too great...

"There was another man in the shop at that time; Miss spoke to him, and he, he must have been captivated by her looks, deliberately speaking to that lady!"

In a flurry to shift blame, Xue Jiaming babbled, "Your Miss left, and that man vanished too; maybe Miss was taken away by him!"

"Young Master, I, I have his portrait, it’s in my study; let me make up for my mistake, spare me this once..."

Xie Yunzhen’s eyes narrowed, summoning the Hidden Guard, "Continue the investigation!"

Anyone daring to harm Ji Mingzhu, he will show no mercy.

Xue Jiaming thought he could escape this ordeal, but before he could celebrate, pain shot through his other arm.

He screamed out in agony again.

After a long time, he weakly pleaded, "Young Master, spare me... I truly didn’t touch her."

The man casually wiped his hands with a handkerchief, scoffing coldly, "If you had, do you think you’d still be alive?"

Anyone daring to have crooked intentions toward Ji Mingzhu must bear the consequences; breaking a hand is merely a warning.

Such a commotion, Mr. Xue would have difficulty being unaware.

Upon inquiring the cause, learning it’s his reckless son with audacious lust provoking those he shouldn’t, Mr. Xue’s vision turned dark.

It’s Xie Yunzhen after all.

In the capital, few dared to provoke him!

"Lust is a blade on one’s head; he refuses to live and drags the Xue Family down, this vile son is a true scourge!"

With his wife, he hurriedly came to apologize to Xie Yunzhen.

The fact that his son is still alive allowed Mr. Xue a sigh of relief; the hand can gradually heal, what matters is his life wasn’t lost.

Mrs. Xue embraced her son, tears of heartache rolling down.

Yet the person he provoked is a noble from the capital, wielding more power than her husband; she dared not seek justice.

Afraid of displeasing others, making matters more complex.

It was at this moment that the portrait Xue Changan commissioned was brought in.

The tearful Mrs. Xue shouted, "That’s the real rogue; if you want to settle scores, go find him!"

Mr. Xue glanced at it, nearly fainting with rage. "I finally invited Mr. Yuan to teach your brother policy theses, and you offended him; no wonder he wants to return to Yangzhou, no matter how I try to persuade him."

Mrs. Xue’s grip on her son’s hand paused, "Ming brother, did you really offend Mr. Yuan?"

Xie Yunzhen wasn’t interested in others’ family matters, but the surname Yuan, he found hard to ignore.

The man Aunt arranged for Ji Mingzhu to see was the son of the Yuan Family.

Yuan Changan.

He was also a teacher.

Xie Yunzhen’s heart sank, a sense of panic rapidly spreading.

A thought circled in his mind: Ji Mingzhu had already met Yuan Changan.

They went to Yangzhou together.

Does this mean she’s taken a liking to Yuan Changan and is willing to be a part of the Yuan family?

Xie Yunzhen’s eyes turned dangerous, overflowing with strong possessiveness.

Ji Mingzhu is his woman; they were already intimate.

Marry someone else?

Dream on!