Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 860 - 408: She Is a Descendant of the Sang Family
Yu Ruohuan shouted madly, "Zhao Lin, kill her for me!"
Her current hysterical appearance was like that of a complete lunatic.
With a gun pointed at her head, the girl in black showed no sign of panic and remained calm and composed.
"Zhao Lin, the esteemed captain of the Xuanwu Army, resorting to such murderous deeds to silence someone."
The girl’s tone was full of disdain and sarcasm.
Zhao Lin’s hand holding the gun trembled, and he instinctively asked, "Who are you, really?"
Yu Ruohuan, confident in her victory, had actually walked into another’s trap long ago. This girl, though young, controlled the White Gloves; her identity was far from simple.
Shen You’an curled her lips, glanced at Yu Ruohuan, "Let your young lady tell you herself who I am."
Zhao Lin looked at Yu Ruohuan, sensing that there was something amiss about the whole situation.
Yu Ruohuan was the young lady of the Yu family, whereas Shen You’an was just an ordinary high school student; their lives should never intersect.
Yet, Yu Ruohuan wanted to borrow her fortune and insisted on killing her. Such hatred was far more complicated than mere jealousy between girls.
"Young lady, give me a reason why she absolutely must die."
Yu Ruohuan was in excruciating pain from her chest, unable to think of anything else. Her sole obsession at that moment was to kill Shen You’an.
So she blurted out without care, "She is the remnant of the Sang family, intent on following her ancestors’ path to betrayal. Even the White Gloves are her people; there’s nothing she won’t do. You must kill her, eliminate the threat forever."
Zhao Lin’s pupils shrank, quickly turning to look at Shen You’an.
She is a descendant of the Sang family...
Sang Kunrou only had one daughter, Sang Ziming. Sang Ziming’s only son was Yu Yisen. It was well-known that Yu Yisen also only had one son, but he died in a fire over twenty years ago, so she must be...
Yu Ruohuan realized his suspicion and shouted loudly, "Yu Fuli is not dead. He faked his death and escaped to Qingzhou. Shen You’an was born there. Stop thinking and kill her for me."
In the flickering light, the girl’s features were half-lit, half-shadowed...
By a stroke of luck, Zhao Lin had seen a photo of Sang Ziming before. The girl’s eyebrows and eyes bore a resemblance of about fifty or sixty percent.
"You... are really Yu Fuli’s daughter?"
Zhao Lin asked with a trembling voice.
Shen You’an stepped out of the shadow step by step, her light footsteps resounding heavily in everyone’s hearts.
"That’s right, my father is Yu Fuli, my grandfather is Yu Yisen, my great-grandmother is Sang Ziming, and my great-great-grandfather is Sang Kunrou."
Word by word, firm and powerful, resounding clearly.
Yu Ruohuan shouted, "She admitted it, quick, kill her!"
Zhao Lin watched as the girl walked up to his gun’s muzzle; just a pull on the trigger and this young, vibrant life would be snuffed out by the cold gun.
Before this, the name Sang Kunrou was taboo. Treason and betrayal were grave accusations.
But Lei Jian had told him, Sang Kunrou was not guilty; he was a hero, wronged, and falsely accused for so long. By divine justice, one day the truth will be revealed.
Who should he believe?
When he couldn’t make a judgment, he could only choose to trust his instincts.
The Yu family were inherently mean and malicious. What he had witnessed matched his intuition, tipping the balance in his heart.
He refused to murder based solely on Yu Ruohuan’s words.
However, he couldn’t fully trust the identity of the girl before him.
Zhao Lin put away his gun, "I won’t kill you."
Yu Ruohuan’s pupils shrank in disbelief, "Zhao Lin, are you going to betray me?"
Zhao Lin straightened his back, resolute, "Miss Yu, my gun is to protect the country, not for indiscriminate killing. Your reason isn’t enough for me to kill."
Yu Ruohuan spat out a mouthful of blood in rage.
"Killing her means protecting the country."
Shen You’an curled her lips, leisurely walking to Yu Ruohuan’s side, "Whether Sang Kunrou was a traitor or falsely accused, the investigation will soon reveal the truth. If it’s the former, I will never set foot in Hua Country again. If it’s the latter..."
The girl slightly curled her red lips, stepping lightly on the back of Yu Ruohuan’s hand on the ground, walking past.
Yu Ruohuan screamed in pain.
"I will pursue it to the end, not sparing a single conspirator, avenging my ancestors."
The girl’s cold voice concealed a killing intent, sending chills down the listeners’ spines.
Yu Ruohuan’s blurry, tearful eyes emitted deep hatred, "Shen You’an, you won’t... clear your name..."
Before she finished speaking, she fainted.
Shen You’an shook her head, "The only hard thing about her is her mouth."
Zhang Laifu cowered in the corner, trying to minimize his presence, but unexpectedly Shen You’an still noticed him.
Zhang Laifu knelt on the ground, kowtowing frantically, "Miss Shen, I was forced! She locked us up together to test our skills. I was the best, so she chose me, forcing me to commit these heinous acts. I truly didn’t wish to, but if I didn’t, she would have her men beat me to death... Miss Shen, please be merciful, I’ll never dare again..."
Zhang Laifu kowtowed until his forehead bled profusely.
As Zhao Lin listened, his brows furrowed more deeply, realizing Yu Ruohuan had done so much in secret.
Shen You’an approached him, "Borrow my luck? Hmm?"
Zhang Laifu shivered violently, lying prostrate on the ground, motionless, "You’re blessed with great fortune, naturally prosperous. Anyone attempting to borrow luck from you would face harsh repercussions. Both Miss Yu and I are the same; losing ten years of life is minor. We’ve already suffered punishment, please forgive me this one time. I promise to change my ways henceforth..."
Zhao Lin thought about Zhang Laifu and Yu Ruohuan inexplicably spitting blood before; it was the backlash. And they’d lose ten years of life...
Though he didn’t believe in such superstitions, seeing Zhang Laifu and Yu Ruohuan’s miserable states made him hold some reverence.
He glanced at Shen You’an, someone with great fortune; those who borrowed it faced a backlash. Could such a person be maliciously-minded?
The girl in black standing here was like a mist, both good and evil, unfathomable.
Shen You’an couldn’t be bothered with a fraudulent swindler, "Get out, and don’t let me see you again."
Zhang Laifu, as if granted amnesty, kowtowed a few more times before scrambling away.
Zhao Lin approached and picked up the unconscious Yu Ruohuan, "She’s at fault but has been punished. I hope you can give her a chance."
Shen You’an sneered, "Why bother with a fool? Self-inflicted misery is the Yu family’s karma. Leave."
Zhao Lin looked at her deeply, then turned and left with Yu Ruohuan.
"Zhao Lin."
Zhao Lin paused. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"If you remember your duty is to protect the country, stay away from the Yu family, or one day you’ll be dragged into the abyss."
"My advice ends here. Take care."
