C15 Bullying the Weak and Fearing the Strong!

"Ah!" Two women gasped in surprise and quickly turned around. When they saw it was Luoyao, their initial shock faded, replaced by annoyance.

"You little brat, sneaking up on us like that! Trying to scare us to death?" one woman scolded, hands on her hips.

"It's been too long since you got a good lesson, hasn't it?" the other woman added, raising her hand to strike Luoyao.

Luoyao chuckled coldly. Why do people always feel the need to meddle and bully others when it has nothing to do with them?

She calmly raised her hand and firmly caught the woman's wrist, applying pressure until a sharp crack echoed.

"Ah! Ah! My hand! My hand..." the woman screamed, her cries piercing the air like a stuck pig.

Luoyao's cold laugh echoed again as she tightened her grip. "What were you saying just now, hmm?"

She glanced at the other woman standing nearby.

"We... we..." The second woman stammered, trembling under Luoyao's chilling gaze, which felt devoid of warmth, like staring into the eyes of death itself. She was terrified.

This side of Luoyao was unfamiliar, something they had never seen before, leaving them paralyzed with fear.

"Let go... it hurts..." the woman cried, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Let go?" Luoyao sneered. "Even an animal knows how to cry out in pain."

She kicked the woman in her bloated stomach, sending her reeling backward until she crashed into the wall and slumped to the ground.

The combined pain from her body and hand left the woman writhing on the floor, moaning in agony.

The other woman, witnessing this, felt a chill run down her spine. What was happening today? How had Luoyao become so formidable? Was this really the same Luoyao?

"What were you just saying?" Qin Luoyao shifted her gaze to another woman.

The woman immediately trembled. "I... I... I was wrong, I misspoke, I didn't see clearly..."

People, they tend to bully the weak and fear the strong.

Qin Luoyao smiled as she strolled over, patting the woman's shoulder. The woman shook so much she nearly collapsed to the ground.

"Isn't that what you were just saying?" Qin Luoyao smiled lightly, her dark eyes sparkling yet cold, even her faint smile carried a chill.

"Please, let me go, I was wrong, I was wrong!" the woman pleaded, trembling in fear. Her pitiful appearance now was a stark contrast to her earlier arrogance.

"Not talking?" Qin Luoyao raised her hand, her wrist making a crisp cracking sound.

Hearing this, the woman broke down. "I called you useless, but I was wrong, I won't say it again, I don't dare!"

"And what else?" Qin Luoyao asked calmly.

"I... I..." The woman watched Qin Luoyao's expression carefully, speaking with extreme caution. "I said Qin Yuxiao was a fool."

"Smack!"

Before she could finish, Qin Luoyao's hand flew out, slapping the woman hard. She screamed, falling to the ground, disoriented, with five red marks quickly appearing on her swollen face.

Qin Yuxiao was the most important person to Qin Luoyao. How could he be a fool? These people were truly blind. What use were their eyes?

"Really disobedient, you two little brats dared to bully me, Qin Luoyao, for so many years. Two slaps are letting you off easy," Qin Luoyao scoffed, her gaze icy.

In this small town, it seemed like everyone had picked on her, Qin Luoyao. After all, she was considered a complete failure, so who wouldn't take the chance to bully her?

Two women sat on the ground, looking pitiful and trembling, too scared to move.

Apparently, bullying could be quite entertaining, and she was starting to enjoy it herself!

"Where's Qin Yuxiao?" Qin Luoyao asked. The house was empty, but she overheard the two women mention Qin Yuxiao as they passed by.

"At... at the Yang residence," one woman stammered, still caught in fear.

"How do I get there?" Qin Luoyao wondered aloud. She couldn't recall any directions to the Yang residence. But why would Qin Yuxiao go there for no reason? The thought brought a hint of worry to her mind.