The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot Chapter 294 – Chapter 294: 283 Kicking you, do you really think I can't handle you? [2 more updates]

Chapter 294: 283 Kicking you, do you really think I can't handle you? [2 more updates]

The Youth Mini Newspaper Agency is an official organization in Hua Country, focusing on the growth and health of young people.

They release an e-newspaper twice a month for teenagers to read.

Usually, what the Youth Mini Newspaper Agency publishes is encouraging words.

This direct naming is the second of its kind.

The previous one was about a high school boy who saved a junior high school girl from thugs and was awarded a certificate of honor by the Youth Mini Newspaper Agency for his heroic actions.

After entering the trending search list, netizens will first see #Ying Zijin, Upholder of Justice#.

Scrolling down, they can then see #Ying Zijin, putting someone in the hospital#.

So, most netizens, instead of being misled as Xiu Yan and her fans had hoped, saw the whole truth.

Beneath this tweet from the Youth Mini Newspaper Agency was a long illustration with pictures and text.

The first line was a personal profile of Feng Hua, narrating how many innocent girls he had bullied over the years and how many families he had ruined.

The story then continued on to how Feng Hua had set his sights on Ying Zijin, wanting to do the same to her, but ended up with his head smashed by a bottle.

The account of the incident was narrated in detail, with the pronunciation provided for uncommon characters.

The influence of the Youth Mini Newspaper Agency was definitely much greater than that of Xiu Yan and a few of her fans.

Meanwhile, at the ISC training camp.

Just as the incident blew up on social media, ISC had already received complaints.

Ying Zijin had taken leave and was absent during this period, and Zuo Li had followed her.

After all, some people here are not academic gods, but perverts.

Now, in October, there are only a few days left until the end of the first round of training.

Zuo Li did not expect a mishap to happen at this time, especially with his most esteemed student.

He called the other professors and teachers over: “Look, how should we best resolve this issue?”

Teacher Mong snorted and coldly said, “I said from the beginning that she's not the tranquil type. Why bother resolving it? Just have her leave the training camp. We can't tolerate such a violent student.”

Zuo Li didn't even respond to her but instead turned to the side.

The teacher from Verdant who had accompanied the others adjusted his glasses and said, “Classmate Ying isn't that kind of person, this video must have been maliciously edited. I guarantee with Verdant's reputation and my integrity.”

The top student from the Elite Class in the second year of high school, who came along for the training, nodded seriously: “God Ying is very nice, she always responds to questions when she's not sleeping.”

“I also don't believe she would hit someone for no reason,” Zuo Li nodded, frowning, “But now that this has exploded on social media, we must make a statement.”

“Professor Zuo, we don't have to make a statement anymore,” another teacher said, holding a phone, “The trending search and video are gone, and the Youth newspaper has spoken out.”

Zuo Li leaned over to look and saw the post by the Youth Mini Newspaper Agency, almost stumbling on his feet.

Beating someone is considered upholding justice?

Zuo Li continued to read and finally understood the situation, muttering, “It's not just upholding justice, it's a benefit to society.”

People like Feng Hua who bully ordinary citizens by relying on their family's power are definitely not few.

The comments below were all cheers of approval.

[Well smashed! Such parasites of society deserve death!]

[Fortunately, the young lady knows some self-defense techniques. If she had been bullied too, it's horrifying to even think about it.]

[Speaking softly, one of my distant cousins was one of the victims, but there was nothing she could do. She had no power or influence to confront Feng Hua and had to suffer in silence.

When I visited her, she had serious mental issues. Thank heavens, the day for Feng Hua to be punished has finally come.]

[Is Feng Hua really vegetative now? If not, please tell me where he is, and I'll definitely give him another brick [smiley]]

Feng Hua indeed hadn't become vegetative yet.

He was in Imperial Capital Hospital, still fixed onto the bed like a mummy.

Since Patriarch Feng was taken away by the Yi Character Team, naturally, the steward from his faction was also taken into custody.

Without Steward Feng by his side, Feng Hua had not even had enough to eat these days.

The doctors and nurses in the hospital all knew of the deeds he had committed and went out of their way to avoid him; it was already a blessing that they didn't throw eggs at him.

Just as Feng Hua was about to lose hope, the door to the ward opened.

He suddenly looked up and saw the girl standing at the door of the ward, her phoenix eyes cold and clear.

This was the second time Feng Hua saw Ying Zijin.

Feng Hua's eyes widened in shock, wanting to speak, but his mouth was gagged with gauze, unable to make any noise.

Ying Zijin gave him a once-over and seemed to shake her head regretfully, “It seems he was beaten a bit too harshly.”

“The harsher, the better,” Fu Yunshen said indifferently, “Yun Shan, make him repeat everything he has done. If he can't speak, give him the script.”

“Yes, Young Master,” Yun Shan took a piece of paper, walked in front of Feng Hua, and removed the gauze from his mouth, “Here, read it if you can't speak. You can read, can't you?”

Feng Hua finally took a deep breath, his expression somewhat panicked, “You, you guys…”

“Less nonsense.” Yun Shan kicked Feng Hua unceremoniously, “Hurry up.”

As he spoke, he took out a prepared SLR camera.

Feng Hua had already been frightened by Ying Zijin; he didn't have the courage to resist anymore.

He shivered as he looked up at the camera, bursting into tears and sobbing, “I am Feng Hua, I deserve to die, Miss Ying hitting me is what I deserved…”

He said a lot, confessing how he had bullied countless women over the years.

After Yun Shan finished recording, he was fuming with anger.

He couldn't help it and kicked Feng Hua again, “You're simply not human!”

Yun Shan was an ancient martial artist; he didn't hold back his strength and knocked Feng Hua unconscious with one kick.

He was startled, then turned his head and complained, “Young Master, you see, it's his fault for being too weak; this isn't my fault.”

“…”

Fu Yunshen had no intention of comforting him and simply said, “Post it online.”

Meanwhile.

Xiu Yan had her fans spread the video and paid for a trending search before leaving it at that.

She did not follow up on it, figuring Ying Zijin didn't have much of a background to stir up trouble with.

After all, rumors always spread the fastest, and all she needed was for Ying Zijin to be tainted with a scandal.

Xiu Yan then went to the audition for “Youth 202.”

She was the runner-up from the “Youth 101” talent show, and now that “Youth 202” was holding auditions, she naturally received an invitation as a senior participant.

Xiu Yan was an artist under the Skywalk Entertainment umbrella.

Skywalk Entertainment, backed by one of the three entertainment giants of the world, Era Media, may only rank below Chuguang Media domestically, but it was also the only entertainment company that could rival Chuguang Media.

“Youth 202,” Skywalk Entertainment invested a major portion.

Xiu Yan just got off the car when she received a phone call.

She squinted at the caller ID, curled her red lips, and answered, “Hello?”

“Xiu Yan, you can target me.” The voice on the other end was cold, “But don't target others because of me. Do you find that amusing?”

“What are you talking about?” Xiu Yan's face still bore a proper and graceful smile, she took off her sunglasses and hung them on the collar of her clothes, “Xiu Yu, we aren't close, how would I target you and because of you target others? Do I know the people around you?”

“Xiu Yan, let me tell you, I've left the Xiu Family, I don't care,” Xiu Yu chuckled coldly, “but I warn you, no one can take what I want.”

“If you keep targeting her, let's see if I can't deal with you.”

Upon hearing this, the smile on Xiu Yan's face gradually withdrew, “Xiu Yu, you don't really think that if you return to the Xiu Family, there will still be a place for you, do you?”

Although she said that, Xiu Yan knew Xiu Yu wasn't speaking empty words.

After all, her and Xiu Yu's situations were very different.

Xiu Yan furrowed her brows and was about to speak when Xiu Yu had already hung up the phone.

She looked at the call screen and sneered.

Xiu Yu was just talking; she didn't believe that he would really return to the Xiu Family for Ying Zijin.

If Xiu Yu were to return to the Xiu Family, he would have already done so.

Xiu Yan didn't take Xiu Yu's words to heart and carried her bag into the building.

As soon as she entered, many people greeted her.

Xiu Yan nodded symbolically and took the elevator upstairs.

She had no scheduled announcements recently, arrived early, and had to wait for the other members of the Youth Era to arrive before watching the audition.

After Xiu Yan entered the resting room, her manager, Brother Chen, was already waiting inside.

Brother Chen sat on the sofa with a laptop on his legs; his furrowed brows looked like they could kill flies.

Xiu Yan was curious to see him like that, “Brother Chen, what's the matter?”

“Eldest Miss Xiu, Miss Star Xiu.” Hearing her words, Brother Chen slowly exhaled, sounding tired, “Did you check Weibo?”

Source: Webnovel.com, updated on Novlove.com

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