Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Bo Jinghuai bent down and picked her up.

Su Jingsheng, light as a feather, nestled softly in his arms.

Bo Jinghuai carried her into the master bedroom and placed her on the bed.

Su Jingsheng roused herself, her eyes red, and looked at him.

Bo Jinghuai sat down by the bed, took her small hand in his, and said, "Go to sleep. I'll stay here with you."

The little girl nodded and closed her eyes again.

Bo Jinghuai sat on the carpet by the bed, held her hand, and looked at her for a long time.

Until her breathing became steady and she fell into a deep sleep.

He then bent down and gently kissed her forehead.

Then he got up and went into the bathroom.

Bo Jinghuai stood in front of the mirror and turned on the tap.

Cold water gushed down, and he scooped up a handful and splashed it on his face.

Water droplets slid down her cheeks and dripped into her shirt collar.

He looked up at himself in the mirror.

His eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and his face was gloomy.

"You're unhappy." A voice echoed in my mind, filled with bloodthirsty excitement.

"You are angry."

Bo Jinghuai stared at the mirror without saying a word.

"Then kill those who anger you," the voice continued.

Bo Jinghuai frowned. "Stop fighting and killing all the time."

"What can we do? Just watch her get bullied?"

"Are you willing to part with it?"

Bo Jinghuai remained silent.

He raised his hand and pressed his temples. "I'll teach those who need to be taught a lesson myself."

"Okay, I'll wait and see. Don't disappoint me."

Bo Jinghuai looked at himself in the mirror.

His eyes were cold.

Shen Qingyue, even if you rely on the kindness the Shen family has shown to the Bo family, you're really courting death.

……

Early the next morning.

Three black cars stopped outside the Shen family villa.

Bo Jinghuai got out of the first car, followed by Lu Mohan, Yan Sichen, and Pei Zixian.

Behind them were the Bo family guards, all dressed in black suits, tall and expressionless.

The Shen family's butler hurriedly came out to greet them, and his expression changed when he saw the commotion.

"Young Master Bo, what brings you here? Miss is at home, I'll go inform her right away—"

Bo Jinghuai ignored him and walked straight inside.

The guards followed and blocked the butler from entering.

In the living room, Shen Qingyue and her mother were sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Hearing the noise, Shen Qingyue looked up and saw Bo Jinghuai, her eyes lighting up.

She immediately stood up, a gentle smile blooming on her face.

"Jinghuai, what brings you here? You didn't even tell me beforehand so I could prepare—"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw the entourage behind Bo Jinghuai, and her smile froze.

Shen's mother also stood up, her expression somewhat unnatural, but she still maintained the air of a noblewoman.

"Jing Huai is here, please have a seat. What's the story with these gentlemen?"

Yan Sichen stood with his hands in his pockets, a playful smile on his face, and said nothing.

Lu Mohan's face was cold.

Pei Zixian also lost his gentle expression, which was rare for him.

The servant brought tea, but Bo Jinghuai did not take it.

He raised his hand and knocked over the tea tray, the teacup smashing to the ground with a jarring sound.

Shen Qingyue was startled.

Shen's mother's face turned pale. "Jinghuai, what's wrong with you?"

"Shen Qingyue," Bo Jinghuai said.

"You were the one who arranged for Su Mingde to go there last time, weren't you?"

Shen Qingyue's face turned pale.

"I haven't had a chance to look for you yet." Bo Jinghuai stared at her.

"You hit her at school again yesterday."

He took a step forward. "Who are you?"

"Are you worthy?"

Shen Qingyue's lips trembled. "Jing Huai, is this because of Su Jingsheng?"

"Let me explain, it's all her fault."

"She was being rude to me because she took advantage of your favor, so I accidentally touched her lightly."

"Just a light touch?" Bo Jinghuai twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Shen Qingyue, do you think I'm blind?"

Shen Qingyue's eyes reddened. "Jing Huai, have you forgotten? She used to be a bully. Don't believe her words so easily."

"That's enough," Bo Jinghuai interrupted her.

He raised his hand to signal to the guards behind him.

Two guards stepped forward and pinned Shen Qingyue down on either side.

Shen's mother screamed, "What are you doing? Let go of my daughter!"

She was also held down.

Bo Jinghuai walked up to Shen Qingyue, raised his hand, and slapped her.

A very hard slap.

Shen Qingyue's head was turned to the side by the blow, blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, and her mind was buzzing.

She looked up in disbelief, "Jing Huai..."

Shen's mother screamed even louder.

Yan Sichen raised an eyebrow, and the other two also looked shocked.

It's important to know that Alphas, especially within aristocratic circles, almost never openly attack Omegas.

That's rude and low-class behavior.

Moreover, someone as proud and arrogant as Bo Jinghuai.

But today, he did it himself.

He was clearly furious.

Bo Jinghuai shook his hand as if he had touched something dirty.

"Smash it," he said.

The guards immediately took action.

The coffee table was overturned, the vase was smashed, and the decorative painting was torn down.

Looking at everything before her, Shen Qingyue finally broke down.

"Jing Huai! Have you gone mad for a hypocritical, materialistic, low-class person?"

Bo Jinghuai turned his head to look at her.

"If I hear you insult her again, I'll have the upstairs apartment smashed up too."

Pei Zixian chuckled softly.

He walked to the display shelf and picked up a celadon vase.

"I heard this was your grandfather's favorite thing when he was alive," he said.

Then, under the horrified gazes of Shen's mother and Shen Qingyue, he let go.

The vase smashed on the ground, shards flying everywhere.

Yan Sichen whistled, walked over, and kicked over the antique clock next to him.

Lu Mohan neither made a move nor stopped it.

The Shen family has been on a downward spiral ever since Old Master Shen passed away.

They could no longer be considered a first-class noble family; they only enjoyed their former glory in front of outsiders because of the support of Old Master Bo.

They knew exactly what was inside.

If it's smashed, then so be it.

What can they do to these S-class Alphas, the heirs of the four great noble families?