Chapter 377 - 377: How Dare You Call Master Xi a Turtle?
A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Hearing the womanâs words behind her, Wen Xinâs facial expression remained unchanged, but a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
âSo, status is that important in your eyes? Then do you know who you just slandered? She is the Ling familyâs young princess, yet you describe her with such disgusting thoughts. Doesnât that deserve punishment?â
Wen Xinâs disdainful smile made the surrounding people pause, reconsidering their actions. âHere, let me clarify on behalf of Ling Xuâer: she is healthy in both body and mind. As for what you heard about her in the past, Ling Xuâer was framed. If youâre interested in the details, pay attention to the statement the Ling family will release tomorrow! â
Wen Xin didnât want to waste words on these big-breasted and brainless women. She walked over to Ling Xuâer, took her hand, and prepared to leave.
âCountryside bumpkin, donât you think your argument is laughable? The Ling family hasnât denied these allegations, and the Wei familyâs eldest miss, the victim of the incident, underwent psychological therapy for a while. Do you think a few words from you can clear her name?â
Despite some fearing Ling Xuâerâs status, their disdain for Wen Xin came from deep within; they wouldnât allow Wen Xin to intimidate them.
âClear her name? Do you think thatâs necessary? Iâm simply seeking justice for someone who was falsely accused. Would you like to bring Wei Shisheng here for a confrontation?â
Wen Xinâs icy gaze and fearless demeanor made the crowd hesitant, beginning to doubt if there was more to the story.
âCountry bumpkin, youâ¦â Naturally, the woman couldnât summon Wei Shisheng; the Wei familyâs miss is of a status not to be summoned lightly, especially over past grievances.
âEnough, stop making a scene. This is embarrassing. Letâs go, donât cause any more trouble!â
Wen Zhimo hadnât expected Wen Xin to physically confront someone at the banquet and now just wanted to take her away before the Song family came looking for her and caused even more trouble.
Ling Xuâer, holding Wen Xinâs hand tightly, was moved by Wen Xinâs protective stance. She wanted to defend Wen Xin, to say something.
But at that moment, she couldnât utter a word.
She thought she was mentally prepared to face the incident, but it hung over her like a dark cloud, difficult to overcome.
Wen Xin glanced at Wen Zhimo, walked over to Ling Xuâer, and gently patted her head, âYouâre already very brave, having overcome your psychological shadow. Justice may be late, but it has arrived. Letâs go.â
As Wen Xin and Ling Xuâer turned to leave, the women behind them thought Wen Xin was retreating. One of them sneered.
âCountry bumpkin, are you leaving? Not staying to fish for a wealthy husband?â âWealthy husband? Remember what you said, and donât regret it later!â
Ling Xuâer, unable to bear Wen Xin being mocked, let her innate pride burst forth.
She didnât need Wen Xin to shield her; her status alone was enough to suppress those around her.
Releasing Wen Xinâs hand, Ling Xuâer turned to face the woman who had spoken, mimicking Wen Xinâs expression, raising an eyebrow and smirking disdainfully.
âYou keep saying âcountry bumpkinâ as if Iâve given you too much face. If you donât want to continue at the banquet, I can arrange for security to escort you out. And, daring to insinuate sheâs after a wealthy husband, are you not afraid that the âwealthy husbandâ you mock could easily ruin your family?â
After speaking, Ling Xuâer winked at the woman, her gaze full of warning.
âMiss Ling⦠I⦠We didnât say anything wrong. It was Mrs. Ma who said she was a country girl. If sheâs from the countryside, what is she if not a bumpkin? And her seductive appearanceâ¦â
The womanâs voice trailed off as her eyes widened in disbelief at the scene unfolding before her.
Not just her, but everyone around was staring, their eyes wide with shock.
What did they see?
The Crown Prince of the capital had appeared.
Not only had he appeared among the crowd, but he also stood by Wen Xinâs side, his long arm naturally wrapping around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
âWhat are you all doing here? Grandma just arrived, and I escorted her to the lounge. Whatâs happening here thatâs causing such a commotion?â
Mu Chengxi looked down at Wen Xin with tender eyes, his affection almost spilling out.
This scene shattered everyoneâs perceptions. The Crown Prince, known for his distance from women, was now displaying such warmth, a revelation more shocking than the sky falling.
âAh!â Caught off guard by Mu Chengxiâs question, Wen Xin wasnât sure how to respond. She smiled lightly, her bright eyes sweeping over the crowd.
âThey called me a bumpkin andâ¦â
Thinking of something, a mischievous grin spread across Wen Xinâs face.
âAnd what?â Mu Chengxi, captivated by the rare playful expression on Wen Xinâs beautiful face, would have kissed her if not for the crowd.
âAnd they said you were a turtleâ¦â Wen Xin couldnât help but laugh.
As Wen Xin spoke, Mu Chengxiâs demeanor turned cold, his tender gaze replaced by a dangerous chill.
âBumpkin? Turtle?â
With each word Mu Chengxi uttered, the hearts of those around him sank. They wanted to explain, but they had no ground to stand on; they were the ones who insulted Wen Xin and called Mu Chengxi a wealthy husbandâ¦
âMaster Xi, we⦠It was Mrs. Ma who first said this lady came from the countryside and told her not to embarrass herself here. W-We may have been wrong, but we were misled!â
Another woman tried to defend their actions, believing they had been misled by Wen Zhimoâs words; it wasnât entirely their fault.
âMu Bei, check the surveillance. Whoever offended my fiancée, no need for explanations, just crush them!â
Hearing the words âcrush themâ, those who had troubled Wen Xin turned pale, not anticipating that they had offended Mu Chengxi..
âMaster Xi, we realize our mistakeâ¦â
âMistake? Where is the mistake? Is it in bullying my fiancée or in calling me a turtle? No need to explain to me. Go have a good talk with your family head!â
Mu Chengxi gave no further chance for them to speak, his gaze coldly sweeping past Wen Zhimo standing nearby.
He was aware of the relationship between Wen Zhimo and Wen Xin, and given this connection, there was little he could do.
The term âfiancéeâ coming from Mu Chengxiâs mouth stunned everyone present. They could see Mu Chengxiâs affection for Wen Xin, but the status of a fiancée was not something just anyone could claim..