Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 1049: Disfigurement

Qin Yi did not look down on these prostitutes. Born as humans, each has their own fate. If not forced by circumstances, who would be willing to sell their bodies to please others for a living?

Therefore, he was very generous, occasionally tossing out a few gold bars, almost every girl with him would get one.

"Young master, are you satisfied?" Yun Mengyao couldn't stand it anymore, came over with fierce eyes to watch Qin Yi speak.

"Not bad, do you want to sit down and listen to the girls sing? I'll pay."

Yun Mengyao was grinding her teeth to pieces.

"If this were on Earth, I would definitely tell Bingbing."

Qin Yi looked at her playfully, "Why are you so angry that I found a girl? Could it be you've fallen for me."

"Pah, I'm feeling worthless for Bingbing. She loves you so much, forbids anyone from speaking ill of you. Yet here you are embracing left and right."

Qin Yi laughed, "Do you know what 'playing the field' means? Let me tell you, a gentleman isn't pretending; it's the grandson who pretends. I'm aware in my heart, don't worry."

Yun Mengyao was about to speak when suddenly a noise erupted from the doorway.

Qin Yi looked towards the sound and saw a young man in luxurious attire, drunk and staggering in, with more than ten armored soldiers behind him.

Soldiers can actually come to a brothel?

Though a brothel is a gentle retreat, it is also a money pit, a bone-scraping knife, a place that dulls people's spirits.

If soldiers indulge in this land of dazzling flowers and wine, would they still have the strength to hold a sword on the battlefield?

Qin Yi slightly frowned, this Royal Family of Tianyue Empire is rotten to the core, doomed to perish.

"Oh dear, isn't this Young Master Cheng, what breeze brought you here? Truly making my Ruyi Hall radiant. Xiao Lan, quickly set a seat for Young Master Cheng and serve tea."

The short and fat old madam, with a large red flower perched on her head, as flashy as it is vulgar, rushed up to greet him. Smiling widely, she instructed the maid beside her.

"Old madam, hand over Ruyi to me, tonight I want her to accompany me, you name the price." The young man staggered, almost falling several times.

The old madam appeared troubled, "Young Master Cheng, you know the rules of my establishment. And you know Ruyi's requirements, it's not a matter of money. How about I find a few other girls for you..."

"Scram, trying to brush off this young master with some mediocre slatterns? Believe it or not, I'll have them raze your Ruyi Hall? Damn it, I've come here several times and haven't even seen Ruyi's face. Just a prostitute, what the hell is she acting so high and mighty for. If she doesn't come to see me tonight, your Ruyi Hall will have to shut down tomorrow."

The old madam's words were interrupted by Young Master Cheng with curses.

The old madam was clearly troubled.

"Young Master Qin, perhaps we should hide." Lao Liu whispered.

Qin Yi was stunned, "Why?"

"This Young Master Cheng is no ordinary person, he's the youngest son of the Wind King, you're currently a fugitive, if he finds out it'll be disastrous."

"Wind King? Isn't he the highest authority in Fengwang City?"

Lao Liu nodded hastily, "Young Master Qin, shouldn't we hide for now?"

Qin Yi snorted disdainfully, "Not to mention the useless son of a Wind King, even if the Wind King himself came, he wouldn't have the qualification to make me hide. In this world, no one has been born yet who can make me retreat."

Lao Liu looked worried but dared not say anything further.

Meanwhile, Young Master Cheng continued to embarrass the old madam, this Young Master Cheng was not just any boorish person, his insults were truly nasty.

"Old madam, let me tell you, if Ruyi doesn't accompany me tonight, you'll all be in trouble tomorrow."

"Young Master Cheng, please have some tea." At this time, the maid named Xiao Lan came over with a cup of tea, whispering.

Young Master Cheng turned to look, suddenly cursing loudly: "Does the Wind King House lack tea leaves? I want to see Ruyi, call her out immediately."

Young Master Cheng was unsatisfied with his cursing, suddenly kicked Xiao Lan in the stomach, "Get out of here, don't be an eyesore."

Xiao Lan looked tender, likely no more than fifteen, despite Young Master Cheng being drunk, the kick was no less fierce, directly knocking Xiao Lan to the ground, but the tea she held was freshly brewed, scalding, and happened to splash onto her face.

"Ah..." Xiao Lan couldn't help but let out a wretched cry, painfully covering her face.

A cup of scalding tea poured on the face, the consequences can be imagined. Xiao Lan's face was immediately blistered, swollen and red.

Qin Yi's eyes flashed with killing intent, from his experience, even with treatment, Xiao Lan's face would bear scars, her little face is ruined.

Everyone was terrified.

The prostitutes screamed in fear.

"Shut up, you bitch, such noise." Young Master Cheng shouted at the wailing Xiao Lan with wicked ferocity.

A girl in her teens, severely burned on her face, how can she endure the pain? Clearly, she was trying her hardest, but her body still convulsed from the pain, moaning softly.

"Damn it, even a little bitch dares to defy this Young Master, you're courting death." Young Master Cheng yelled in fury, face savagely twisted, he staggered over to draw the Longsword from a soldier's waist, intending to walk back to Xiao Lan.

"Young Master Cheng, calm down, just a mere servant, it's not worth dirtying your hands over." The old madam stepped forward to block Young Master Cheng, casting a detestable glance at the wailing Xiao Lan, to her, Xiao Lan was merely a commodity she'd bought; if she died, it was of no consequence, just the loss of a money-making tool.

"Are you all dead? Quickly take this wretched servant away, anger Young Master Cheng, and teach her a lesson."

Following the old madam's shout, a few burly, fierce-looking men rushed in from outside, these were bouncers kept by the brothel, meant to teach unruly prostitutes and troublesome guests a lesson, the men stepped forward to take Xiao Lan away.

Qin Yi's eyes were cold, though he had killed many, he couldn't stand seeing someone bully the weak. A young girl, her face ruined, yet even her cry was wrong, what kind of bullshit logic is this? So what if he's the Wind King's son? He wrecked a young girl's face, and still wants to kill, how can there be such a beast in the world? 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Qin Yi was about to speak but heard Yun Mengyao shout sharply: "Stop."

Those burly men paused their steps, everyone instinctively looked at Yun Mengyao.

The old madam already knew Yun Mengyao's identity, she was with the wealthy young master. This attendant spoke, it should be the master's intention.

The wealthy young master, naturally referred to Qin Yi.

The old madam beamed with smiles, "Young master, truly sorry for disturbing your enjoyment. In a moment, I'll have them serve you a pot of this year's new tea, as an apology."

"Haven't you noticed her face is injured?"

The old madam paused, "Young fellow don't worry, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"Scalded like this and still nothing serious? If I splash you with scalding tea, would you be fine? She's born of a mother and father too, yet you completely disregard her humanity, are you even human yourself?"