Huh? The Tyrant Cries After My Inner Thoughts Were Exposed!-Chapter 71 - 70: Su Juan’s Ruse of Self-Sacrifice

Su Juan and Qiu Chuchong locked eyes, a tension like gunpowder between them.

Xiao Wu quickly reported, "Sir, some of us have been watching Prince Jing’s heir closely. We discovered that his guards recently contacted a group of people, who left the Capital City that night. We followed them and found out they were heading towards the Liang Family, planning to kill the Liang Family members coming to the capital!"

Coinciding with Liang Yin’s husband Luo Ting’s arrival in the Capital City, Liang Yin’s legitimate elder brother and his wife also rushed to the Capital City.

Now, the Liang Family has settled in the capital, and those who attempted to assassinate them have been imprisoned.

Song Qianfan sent people to kill the Liang Family members, clearly trying to solidify Liang Yin’s connection as a relative of Princess Jing, to prove he had no ties with Liang Yin and extricate himself from the matter.

But instead of extricating himself successfully, he was saddled with another charge of murder.

Qiu Chuchong snorted coldly, "Under the Emperor’s nose, he, a Prince Mansion Heir, certainly has immense audacity!"

He left quickly with Xiao Wu, intending to see those hired killers for Song Qianfan.

Su Juan squinted slightly, [Why does Song Qianfan seem to be getting dumber?]

Su Juan suddenly realized the development this time seemed very different from the past two times. Previously, Song Qianfan wasn’t this foolish, yet till now, his power hasn’t grown at all. Those courtiers he had previously roped in were either executed or stripped of their positions.

Even the dozen or so Death Warriors he groomed to assassinate unsatisfied officials in the court were now all dead.

Su Juan felt complicated. Before, Song Qianfan relied on Prince Jing’s favor with the Old Emperor, gradually strengthening his wings and rising step by step.

But now, having laid back for more than half a year, Song Qianfan struggles everywhere. The Old Emperor’s eyes are sharp, distinctly discerning loyalty from deceit.

She rubbed her forehead, puzzled, wondering what was going on.

Earnestly executing a rescue results in a mess.

While laying back and doing nothing unexpectedly yields a bountiful outlook...

Su Juan shook her head repeatedly, truly finding it to be like intentionally planted flowers never bloom, while willows that don’t intend to grow, do so flourishingly!

In a moment, Su Juan’s eyes brightened—she understood!

This was a hint from the heavens: I am naturally born to get by doing nothing!

Su Juan suddenly regained her spirit.

She squinted happily, humming with joy as she leapt away.

While passing by a secluded loft, thanks to Su Juan, several colleagues who hadn’t rested properly for two days, tirelessly scribing dossiers, were painstakingly organizing testimonies gathered over the days.

Hearing the singing from outside, their faces turned dark, wondering when the lord would be able to move this god of wealth away?

This prosperity was overwhelming... driving them crazy!

...

That night, upon learning that the people sent to kill the Liang Family were captured, Song Qianfan flipped a table in anger, spilling items all over the place. His eyes were bloodshot with terror, indicating a lack of rest, while he cursed, "Useless! All of you are useless!"

Li Ming lowered his head, "It is my failing, I am ready to receive the Young Master’s punishment."

An inkstone was hurled towards Li Ming, blood streaming down his forehead. He stood silent as if impervious to pain.

Song Qianfan’s fist clenched tightly beneath his sleeves, veins bulging. It was all because of Su Juan. If not for her, the matter of Liang Yin wouldn’t have been exposed.

If not for her, the Death Warriors he nurtured wouldn’t have been killed, easily taking out dozens of Liang Family members!

This woman was born to be a calamity, destined to thwart him.

As long as she exists, his grand enterprise won’t be accomplished!

Song Qianfan strode out of the room, face full of frosty determination, murderous intent flickering in his eyes, until he barged into Su Juan’s small courtyard.

He kicked open the door fiercely, startling Dongdong, who was pouring tea!

Before Su Juan could raise her head to see who it was, Song Qianfan lunged forward, gripping her throat forcefully. Overwhelmed by the murderous aura, she struggled to breathe, desperately writhing but to no avail.

Su Juan’s eyes welled with tears, "Ye... Young Master..."

Song Qianfan’s eyes were blood-red, "Bitch, you’re a calamity, cursing me daily. You should’ve been killed long ago... today is your death day!"

As he finished speaking, he tightened his grip, intent on strangling Su Juan.

Dongdong turned pale with fright, rushing over to pull Song Qianfan off, shouting for help, but was impatiently pushed aside by him. He coldly glanced at Dongdong, "After dealing with your mistress, I’ll come for your tongue... ah!!!"

Song Qianfan cried out in pain, releasing Su Juan, clutching his lower half as he curled on the ground.

Su Juan touched her neck, certain there was a deep mark. Tears in her eyes, she looked at the curled Song Qianfan, panic-stricken, seemingly not expecting to have kicked him, nervously concerned, "Young Master, it wasn’t intentional... I was careless, truly not intentional, my Lord..."

[Granny aimed to kick you, you despicable wretch destined for extinction.]

Song Qianfan gritted his teeth: !!! This vile woman!

[Thought to kill me, Granny? If you knew your limits as valuable, clearly you know nothing!?]

Song Qianfan endured the cold sweat from the pain on his forehead, forcing himself up while glaring fiercely at Su Juan, unable to speak, showing how powerful her kick had been.

He fled in embarrassment.

Su Juan nervously called after him, but didn’t step forward, "My Lord, should I call an Imperial Physician for you? If it’s injured, it’ll be a lifelong issue!"

Song Qianfan stumbled away, ignoring Su Juan, incapable of dealing with her amidst the unbearable pain any man wouldn’t endure.

This woman was truly malicious!

Su Juan’s voice was mournful, emotionally calling out, "My Lord, truly, I didn’t mean it, please forgive me!"

[Granny intended it, dare to come again, and I won’t hesitate to ruin you. No skill yet dared to murder, really in need of a lesson!] 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

[Today, Granny spares you that pair, dare return, I won’t bear the surname Su if not tearing them apart next time!]

Song Qianfan shivered below, feeling more pain, limping away.

Dongdong cried, wanting to apply medicine to Su Juan, but was refused.

Tears streaming, she lamented, "Mistress, why is our fate so bitter, bullied daily by the Young Master..."

"Clearly husband and wife, yet the Young Master shows no regard for feelings, wuwuwu..."

"If he returns, we’re doomed..."

Dongdong wept with reddened eyes.

Su Juan wiped her tears with a handkerchief, smiling, "What are you scared of? Tomorrow, I will complain before His Majesty. With the choke marks on my neck as proof, does he dare to bare his injury for all to see?"

She thought, it’s time to hit someone when they’re down.

Had it not been to accentuate the choke marks on her neck, would she ever endure him for so long.

This bitter scheme had to be realistic to evoke sympathy.

Su Juan squinted, eagerly anticipating tomorrow’s drama.