Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Rong Qi was silent as she dragged Rong Feiyu to the pond and pushed her head into the water.
âAhhâmmph!â
Thrashed, Rong Feiyuâs upper body created a splash that soaked the ground around her.
âRong Qi, let her go!â Wang Qing pleaded as she crawled toward them, her face etched with desperation.
Ignoring Wang Qing, Rong Qi relentlessly dunked Rong Feiyuâs head into the water, lifted it out, and dunked it again, repeating the cruel act.
Wang Qing watched her daughter being tormented, her heart breaking. She lowered her voice, âRong Qi, if you want to vent, do it on me. Please donât hurt Feiyu. I beg you, donât hurt her. If she said something wrong, let me apologize on her behalf. Stop tormenting her like this!â
Rong Qi glared at Rong Feiyu, who had gone from thrashing around to lying motionless. With a grip on her hair, Rong Qi pulled her up.
âEarlier, you were so talkative. Now, want to repeat what you said? Hmm?â Rong Qi taunted.
âNo⦠no,â Rong Feiyu quivered, shaking her head vigorously. âIâm sorry, I was wrong. Please, let me go.â
Hearing Rong Feiyuâs submissive tone, Wang Qing felt her eyes redden with anger. She glanced toward the rockery, gripping a handful of gravel tightly.
âIsnât Su Yifan supposed to be here? How could he not respond despite all this commotion?â Wang Qing thought.
Meanwhile, behind the rockery, Su Yifan watched Rong Qi dunk Rong Feiyu into the pond and witnessed Wang Qing being kicked away by Rong Qi. He wanted to rush over, but a crowd stood in his way.
âWhat are you all doing? Canât you see Rong Qi is bullying someone?â Su Yifan demanded.
Huang Hao blinked and said, âDid we? I didnât see anything. Did you?â
The people behind Huang Hao shook their heads in unison. âNope. No Rong Qi here. She took a leave this morning; she wasnât even at the public lecture.â
Frustrated, Su Yifan couldnât believe their blindness. He wanted to cry out for help, but all he saw were either people from Class 7 or those associated with Han Ningâs father. Eventually, an innocent passerby came by but was scared off.
Just when Su Yifan was about to make a desperate move, Rong Qi walked out, hands in pockets, as if nothing had happened. Class 7 immediately showed her respect and cleared a path for her.
Su Yifan found himself face-to-face with Rong Qi. Meeting her icy gaze, he unconsciously stepped back.
With a cursory glance at Su Yifan, Rong Qi turned on her heel and walked away. Han Ning then whispered something into Su Yifanâs ear, which paled his face and twisted his expression. Satisfied, Han Ning directed his entourage to leave, stating, âLetâs go. Nothing happened today.â
Then, the students from Class 7 nodded and left with Han Ning.
Outside the university, Rong Qi located the nearest internet cafe. She sat down, input a string of code on the computer, and left two minutes later. The screen was filled with scrolling code, and the seat was now empty.
A passerby, nearly paralyzed from shock, screamed, âBoss, your computer has been hacked!â
For a moment, the atmosphere was tense, but a programmer who happened to be present reassured everyone, âSorry, didnât mean to scare you. My friend was just confirming an address. Iâll shut it down.â
Relieved, the crowd exhaled. But the programmerâs eyes glinted with curiosity, and a knowing smile touched his lips..