The Young Matriarch-Chapter 437 - Still Think I Bai Chuwei Am Dead
Chapter 437: Chapter 437: Still Think I, Bai Chuwei, Am Dead?
Chapter 437 -437: Still Think I, Bai Chuwei, Am Dead?
Who among those present wasn’t shrewd?
As soon as they heard what Bai Chuwei said, they instantly understood the purpose of the ancestor’s sudden appearance.
In a flash, everyone immediately started keeping a distance from Tang Ke.
Tang Ke was suddenly isolated, standing alone in the center, the awkwardness extreme.
Qi Mo walked in with a stack of documents and handed them to Bai Chuwei, “Ancestor, here are the documents you requested.”
Bai Chuwei sat askew at the desk, propping her chin with one hand, leafing through the documents with clear interest, “Three years ago in June, due to securing the position of Tang Family Head, excitedly drove drunk, hit a pedestrian causing serious injury, and settled it with money.”
“Three years ago in November, coveting the beautiful wife of a small company owner, you forced her to spend half a month alone with you, by threatening to bankrupt her husband’s business.”
“Two years ago in March, you injured an elderly man to the point of coma for offering you a reminder, who has not yet awoken.”
“…”
“This year in April, in competition with Liu Corporation, you bribed their butler to make Liu Jingyuan climb the mountains of Wolong Ridge, and in June you killed the Liu family’s guide dog, nearly driving their daughter to depression and a suicide attempt.”
One by one, Bai Chuwei helped him count out these numerous misdeeds.
Tang Ke’s face turned from green to white, cold sweat gradually forming layers on his forehead. She knows… how does she know everything?
Bai Chuwei smiled faintly, “Family Head Tang Ke, what a capable man you are, bullying men and women in just a few short years. Do you think you are the lord of Imperial Capital?”
“Or do you think that I, Bai Chuwei, am already dead?”
Bai Chuwei’s voice changed, suddenly as cold as frost, the ice in it piercingly sharp, sending chills.
She picked up the pile of documents filled with Tang Ke’s crimes and hurled it directly at Tang Ke’s face!
Blood…
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Blood seeped from the corner of Tang Ke’s forehead, flowing down his cheek to his chin, drops of bright red blood falling onto his clothes, onto the floor.
The air was utterly silent, everyone present didn’t even dare breathe too loudly.
A speechless fear instantly climbed into their hearts, like thousands of ants crawling chaotically, Tang Ke felt both terror and panic, completely clueless about what to do.
She had come… to demand justice.
Bai, Bai Chuwei had come to demand justice.
Bai Chuwei lifted her hand and slapped him across the face from a distance with a crisp “smack!”
Tang Ke knelt on the ground from the pain, his mouth tasted of blood, feeling as if all his teeth were loosened.
Fear had taken the upper hand, and in that moment, Tang Ke didn’t even have the courage to get up!
He had hit a snag!
“The principles of how to conduct affairs, set by the eight major families over the course of centuries, I see you haven’t remembered a single one!”
The chill spread through the entirety of Wumingju like a tide!
Though it was the peak of summer outside, where the sun was blazing, everyone present only felt a chill, the fishes in the lake ceased swimming, and the summer cicadas on the branches fell silent.
Everyone was so frightened they didn’t dare utter a sound, they… had never seen the ancestor so furious.
Tang Ke was finished.
Tang Ke completely lost his wits, spitting out a mouthful of blood, desperately trying to endure the pain, he stammered, “I… I…”
But as the words reached his lips, his brain went blank, not even able to remember any words for his defense!
Bai Chuwei sneered, “You? Are you going to continue playing the tyrant, and tease your ancestor some more? Or perhaps give your ancestor’s Sky City away for a female celebrity to film in?”
With a “boom,” Tang Ke’s brain buzzed incessantly.
His face turned deathly white, as he stared straight at Bai Chuwei, his voice trembling, “This voice… were you the one who called me that day?”
