Qing Mo's disgusted voice reached Xu Mingyao's ears with absolute clarity.
She froze abruptly.
Warm tears were still sliding slowly down her red, tear-stained face, but her expression had lost all its warmth.
She was as stiff and wooden as a statue.
It was as if her very soul had been annihilated into nothingness by those words of disgust.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Lin Yu's laughter burst from the phone's receiver, so loud his voice almost cracked.
He sounded like he had just finished watching the world's greatest circus performance, entirely unsparing with his laughter.
"Well said!"
"Wonderfully said!"
"I'll reward you right now!"
The pained sounds from the receiver instantly changed their tune, becoming as joyous as a musical movement.
This time.
Xu Mingyao could do nothing.
She couldn't even muster the strength to curse.
An indescribable anger boiled within her body.
On the snow-white bedsheets, her pale, delicate hand clenched tightly into a fist, wrinkling a large patch of the fabric, yet her fist still trembled uncontrollably.
She gasped heavily for air, the deep flush of anger on her face gradually spreading down her neck.
Under such extreme agitation, the veins on her neck bulged, pulsing forcefully with every breath she took.
Standing by the sofa, watching Xu Mingyao trembling with rage, Tao Yaoyao's eyes revealed a hint of worry.
Long before Xu Mingyao woke up, she had been staying in this luxurious hotel suite.
After all, the Xu family's assets had now been completely frozen; apart from the hotel, the two of them had nowhere else to stay.
And naturally, everything that had just happened had fallen upon her ears as well.
During the time Xu Mingyao was going mad, she hadn't made a single sound, trying her best to minimize her presence.
Because she knew her too well.
Due to being spoiled since childhood, whenever she got angry, she cared for nothing and no one.
With the exception of a very few people, anyone who approached her at this time would inevitably become the target of her venting.
So at times like this, the best method was to treat oneself as thin air and avoid catching her attention.
Things would be fine once she finished being angry, or at least when she wasn't as angry anymore.
Only this time...
Tao Yaoyao looked at Xu Mingyao with worried eyes.
Just a moment ago she was merely panting heavily, but in this short while, she was starting to look as if she were having trouble breathing.
The rising and falling of her chest became increasingly violent, and her gasps carried a somewhat sickly moan.
Tao Yaoyao was very worried about her, afraid she might make herself ill from the anger.
Amidst Xu Mingyao's increasingly heavy panting, Tao Yaoyao felt deeply uneasy.
Ultimately, her concern for Xu Mingyao outweighed the consideration for her own safety.
Tao Yaoyao stepped forward, crouched by the bed, and gently held the hand Xu Mingyao was using to grip the crumpled bedsheet.
Holding her breath, she said softly and cautiously:
"Sister Ming, don't be angry, I..."
Before Tao Yaoyao could finish speaking, a heavy, transparent glass ashtray was smashed down toward her face.
Crashing down alongside the ashtray was Xu Mingyao's furious roar.
"Get out!!!"
The diamond-like glass ashtray with its countless faceted edges struck hard just above Tao Yaoyao's brow.
Those edges weren't sharp, but under Xu Mingyao's angry swing, the hard glass easily broke Tao Yaoyao's skin.
Blood rushed out, flowing from the wound above her brow.
The bright red blood traced past her brow, splitting into two streams at the bridge of her nose, and slid down Tao Yaoyao's fair skin.
Perhaps because she was mentally prepared, pain did not linger on Tao Yaoyao's face for long.
What showed more on her face was a kind of calmness.
A sorrowful calmness.
As the bright red streaks of blood caught Xu Mingyao's eyes, she suddenly froze for a second.
Above the surging sea of anger, a wave of guilt suddenly reared its head like a small hill.
But very quickly, that fragile guilt was smashed to pieces by the waves of fury.
"What are you still putting on an act here for?!"
"Why don't you get out along with those bitches!"
"You whores are all the same!"
"You only have money in your eyes!"
"Now I have no money left!"
"What are you still pretending for?"
"Why don't you get out with them!!!"
Xu Mingyao roared furiously at Tao Yaoyao, her crazed demeanor perfectly masking the tears that were flowing even faster down her face.
Tao Yaoyao's thick eyelashes trembled, lowering even further.
She lowered her head and, as she usually did when she made Xu Mingyao angry, spoke softly:
"I'm sorry."
After speaking, she slowly stood up, turned around, and walked away.
Xu Mingyao panted heavily; her gaze did not follow Tao Yaoyao's movement, but instead continued to glare at the spot by the bed where she had just been crouching.
She wanted so badly not to care about her, but she still couldn't control herself from averting her gaze to secretly check where Tao Yaoyao was going.
Seeing that she didn't leave the hotel room, but instead picked up the hotel's first-aid kit and walked into the bathroom, her suspended heart finally settled down...
...
When it came to treating flesh wounds and minor cuts, Tao Yaoyao had always been an expert.
An expert forged by prolonged experience with injuries.
So it took no more than a few minutes for Tao Yaoyao to treat the roughly one-inch wound above her brow.
After dressing the wound, Tao Yaoyao did not leave the bathroom.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw another one of her wounds.
The shallow cut on her neck had long stopped bleeding.
After more than a day of healing, the already subtle wound had become even less noticeable.
She raised her chin slightly, lifted her hand, and gently stroked the wound with her fingers.
She thought of him.
She remembered how yesterday, despite being equally furious, he had chosen to compromise.
She remembered his reluctant warning.
Her eyes noticeably darkened a shade.
For no reason, she thought of that girl named Tang Manman.
She felt that she was truly lucky.

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)