Chapter 550: Rong Family No More

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the private room, the bodyguards brought in another person, followed by Mrs. Rong Sr. who was clearly terrified. She was trembling so violently that she couldn’t even look at Ye Nanshen and curled up on the ground.

Wang Qing rushed in, crying and kowtowing to Ye Nanshen. However, the bodyguards kicked her away, breaking a rib and forcibly dragging Rong Feiyu out. Outside, Rong Feiyu’s muffled cries could be heard.

“Ye Nanshen, please, spare Feiyu. Punish me instead. She’s young and can’t be treated like this!” Wang Qing lay on the ground, pleading. The bodyguards punched her, knocking out teeth and rendering her unable to speak. Mrs. Rong Sr. was shaking in fear.

After the room turned quiet, a bodyguard reported, “Master, we found these two acting suspiciously outside the bar. Investigations confirmed they tampered with your and Mr. Gu’s drinks.”

Ye Nanshen’s lips curved into a cold smile. He said, “Trying to plot against me?”

Wang Qing, her face swollen, couldn’t speak, only shaking her head.

Ye Nanshen’s eyes held a cruel jest and said, “As a reward, they can finish all this wine. Don’t let them leave until they do. Take this woman to the manager for…special care. Strip Rong Feiyu of all her credentials and history, make her a beggar with no education. From now on, aside from my wife, the Rong family ceases to exist in the capital.”

After the bodyguards dragged the two women away, Ye Nanshen glanced at his arm in disgust. He took off his coat, discarding it as if it were contaminated, then headed out. He said, “Back to Clearcreek Mansion. Check where my wife is.”

“Yes, master.”

Meanwhile, at an intersection, Rong Qi and Shangguan Ze were surrounded by cars. Men got out, forming a tight circle around them.

Shangguan Ze clenched his fists and said, “Didn’t expect Seven Sinisters to come so soon!”

“They’re not from Seven Sinisters,” Rong Qi said, her voice cold and clear. “Seven Sinisters isn’t this low.”

To describe them as low might be inaccurate. The men encircling them were extraordinary, unlike any thugs Rong Qi had encountered before. They wore Saralian military boots and were likely ex-special forces.

Rong Qi flexed her hands, ready for a real challenge.

“They don’t seem like Seven Sinisters,” Shangguan Ze agreed, his hand on the gun at his back.

Thanks to Rong Qi, Shangguan Ze had clashed with Seven Sinisters before and was suspicious.

It was broad daylight, and although this road was deserted, they refrained from using firearms. Using guns in the capital, especially if it drew attention from higher-ups, could be fatal even without Rong Qi’s intervention..