The City's Strongest Son-in-law-Chapter 287 - 288 White-Haired Elder?

Looking at Qing Yin’s flippant demeanor, the old man sighed helplessly and said, "You should go down the mountain now, go to Su Changfeng, and don’t come back."

Qing Yin was startled for a moment, then immediately put on a serious face and asked, "Master, why do you want me to find Su Changfeng? Earlier, you told me to kill him, and if I go down the mountain now, no one will take care of you."

"Do I need your care? Don’t forget what I just told you. It’d be best for you to befriend him. In the future, someone will come looking for you. This jade is for proving your true identity," the old man said.

Qing Yin was completely stunned—befriend Su Changfeng? Perhaps to attack him later? But given his current skills, even a sneaky scheme might not succeed. And who would come looking for him? What use does this jade have?

"I know you have a lot of questions now, but in the future, you’ll have the chance to find out. However, before that, for your safety, remember not to probe into anything. Let everything take its course," the old man said.

"I’ve been raised by you, Master. I’ll do whatever you ask, but not coming back feels inappropriate. I even planned to give you a proper farewell," Qing Yin said.

The old man kicked him and cursed, "Get lost."

Then the old man went into the green tile house, slammed the door shut, and said, "Now take off the Daoist robe, and you can do whatever you want. Don’t think I don’t know you sneak peeks at the female pilgrims in the temple. But regarding women, you should be moderate and not waste your health."

Hearing this made Qing Yin extremely emotional!

"Actually, I don’t want to leave, Master, but your temper leaves me no choice. I’ll leave now; don’t miss me too much," Qing Yin said, quickly running away.

When he was close to the temple, Qing Yin suddenly stopped, as an ominous premonition arose in his heart, and he hurriedly ran back.

After returning, Qing Yin shouted several times, but there was no sound from inside the house, which instantly chilled his heart.

When he opened the door, a pair of dangling legs came into view.

"Master, who forced you to your death?" Yin cried out in agony.

As a child, he was raised by his master. Although Qing Yin appeared flippant, in his heart, his master was like a father to him. free𝑤ebnovel.com

He understood that his master’s death was absolutely forced by someone.

"Master, I will definitely avenge you. No matter who it is, Qing Yin will make that person accompany you," Qing Yin cried as he buried the old man and then descended the mountain.

At Rongcheng University, Chen Qingqing, with her ponytail, lowered her head and quickened her pace as if escaping something. But as soon as she reached the school gate, a few girls blocked her path.

"Chen Qingqing, why are you running so fast? Are you going out for a hookup? There’s no need to rush so much."

"I really didn’t expect it. This so-called good student turns out to be so provocative, even earning money like this?"

"If you need money, just tell everyone. We could help you somehow; there’s no need to ruin your reputation like this, right?"

"Oh, right, I’ve heard before that your mom works as a servant in someone’s house, paying your tuition and living expenses. It must be tough, right?"

These girls were Chen Qingqing’s classmates, but they didn’t get along well. Recently, rumors about Chen Qingqing had spread at school, and they took the chance to kick her while she was down, eager to drive her out of school.

"What my mom does is none of your business. Please move," Chen Qing said.

"Chen Qingqing, I suggest you don’t leave school. A seminar is being held for you right now, and you might be expelled. If you leave now, the story about you selling yourself could turn into a truth."

"Exactly, there’s no need to earn money now. At least wait until this incident blows over."

"Maybe she doesn’t even have money to eat. If she doesn’t leave with clients, will she starve at school?"

The girls covered their mouths, laughing, their words full of insults and ridicule towards Chen Qingqing.

Chen Qingqing’s face turned gloomy; she had been set up, and she hadn’t done any of these things.

"Chen Qingqing, I have a video here. Do you want to take a look?" One of the girls took out a phone and started playing a video.

Despite the distance, Chen Qingqing could still see the video’s content on the screen, clearly filmed in the dorm—showing her changing clothes.

"If I upload this video to the campus website, what do you think will happen?" The girl with the video smirked triumphantly.

Judging by the filming angle, her roommate likely secretly filmed it.

But in this situation, who filmed it wasn’t important. If this video got uploaded, her reputation would be truly ruined.

Chen Qingqing immediately thought about snatching the phone.

"Chen Qingqing, seeing you so pitiful, I’ll give you a chance. If you obediently do as I say this time, I’ll delete the video. How about that?" the girl holding the phone said smugly to Chen Qingqing.

"Okay, as long as you delete the video, I’ll do whatever you want," Chen Qingqing said, her face pale.

She couldn’t let this video spread, or she’d carry a stain for the rest of her life.

"You said it yourself; it’s not like I’m forcing you," the girl with the phone laughed. Even though her face was pretty, her actions were nauseating.

The girl thought for a moment and said, "How about you kneel and confess you’re a slut? I’ll just take a photo. How about that?"

Chen Qingqing wasn’t stupid. If a picture of her kneeling with captions spread, she couldn’t clear the rumors.

"I never had any grudges with you. Why target me?" Chen Qingqing asked, puzzled.

"You slut have done this, ruining our school’s reputation. Do I need a reason to teach you a lesson?" The girl said disdainfully, seeing Chen Qingqing as inferior.