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Chapter 1645: Yang Yuhui Was Different



Chapter 1645: Yang Yuhui Was Different

Long Shuangshuang had followed her father around and gained all sorts of experience since she was a child. She was tyrannical and domineering. When she met Yang Yuhui, she felt that Yang Yuhui was different.

Unlike other guys at Yang Yuhui’s age, he wasn’t immature and reckless. He looked very mature, so Long Shuangshuang had a pretty good impression of him.

Yang Yuhui came to her and asked for her help in dealing with a woman. When Long Shuangshuang heard that the woman was a college student, she didn’t didn’t take it seriously and randomly sent a few hooligans.

She had never imagined that she’d be embarrassed in front of Yang Yuhui like this in the end.

Long Shuangshuang kicked the hooligans lying on the ground and said angrily, “What are you still doing here? Do you feel like you’re not embarrassing enough yet? Scram, the farther the better!”

Some of the hooligans had been pepper sprayed in the face, so they couldn’t even open their eyes. When they heard the boss’s voice, they could only support each other and leave.

Long Shuangshuang resisted the urge to cover her face. So embarrassing!

“Yang Yuhui, you said that you wanted to dig out that woman’s wrist tendons. I’ll definitely complete this simple task for you,” Long Shuangshuang assured Yang Yuhui.

Yang Yuhui was still a little angry because he hadn’t managed to teach Chen Jianan a lesson this time. Now that they had alerted her, she would definitely be on guard next time.

It wouldn’t be so easy to deal with Chen Jianan in the future.

Chen Jianan even had a rich second-generation rich boyfriend.

Really, this was such a simple task, yet those gangsters couldn’t do it well. Were all gangsters such good-for-nothings?

Yang Yuhui had spent half a lifetime chasing fame and fortune in the entertainment industry. He had long become used to seeing all kinds of shady methods like framing, starting rumors, and using others as stepping stones. Such fights went on everywhere. Some people gained both fame and fortune like this, while others would never be able to turn their lives around because of it.

The entertainment industry was a prosperous yet chaotic place. It was like a big dyeing vat. Once people fell in, how could they still be as clean as new, holding onto the intentions they started out with?

Kindness and innocence couldn’t survive here.

Yang Yuhui believed that he wasn’t a good person when it came to his own future and destiny. He had the search system, which was such a good card, in his hand. It couldn’t be wasted.

He had received the chance to be reborn. He couldn’t waste it.

He couldn’t be soft-hearted when dealing with the enemy. A great man had to be ruthless.

“Can I ask how this woman offended you? Why do we have to go through so much trouble? Isn’t it fine if we just kill her? I promise that the police won’t be able to find out.” Long Shuangshuang couldn’t help but ask Yang Yuhui.

That woman was very beautiful. Did they have something between them? Or had that woman done something unforgivable to Yang Yuhui?

Yang Yuhui said indifferently, “It’s just a wh*re. A hateful wh*re. This matter is very important to me. No matter what, I don’t want to let her live well. There’s no need to kill her. It’s enough as long as she loses her hands and her tongue.”

Although he was angry that these hooligans weren’t able to fight at all, he couldn’t show his anger in front of Long Shuangshuang.

Long Shuangshuang nodded. It was easy to make someone die. However, making someone wish for death, torturing both their mind and body, was what was truly cruel.

Long Shuangshuang had already seen all that could be seen, but she appreciated Yang Yuhui’s character. Someone who tried to be on good terms with everyone else wouldn’t be able to do anything.

Unconventional methods had to be used to accomplish great things.

What Long Shuangshuang hated most were indecisive people who flaunted themselves as good people.

Just seeing them made her lose her appetite.

“Thank you for your help this time. How about I treat you to dinner?” Yang Yuhui took Long Shuangshuang’s arm.

Ning Shu was hiding not far away, silently nibbling on her youtiao, when she heard Yang Yuhui say that he wanted to cripple her hands and cut her tongue out.

If she couldn’t write with her hands or speak with her mouth, even if she had been reborn, what could she do? Write with her feet? By the time she finished writing, Yang Yuhui would have already become famous.

Translator: Lili

Translator: Kaho


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