The yandere is too beautiful; the fake heiress sneaks kisses through the window every day.

"It's my sister, my brother, my sister has come to save us." Little Flower looked at Jiang Yu with teary eyes, crying and laughing at the same time.

"What are you doing here?" the boy asked in surprise.

Jiang Yu stepped over the mess and came to the two of them. Looking at their pitiful state and their dilapidated home, she puffed out her cheeks, took out a handful of money from her pocket, and stuffed it into the boy's hand. "You left your money behind."

A rare look of bewilderment crossed the boy's fierce face as he explained, "This is a thank-you fee for you."

"Oh," Jiang Yu replied casually.

"Well, that explains why I'm broke today. Turns out I spent it all on chasing girls."

"You think you're all grown up now? I'll beat you to death today, you traitorous little beast." The man, having regained his senses, picked up a wooden stick from the ground and viciously smashed it down on Jiang Yu's head.

"Watch out!" the boy exclaimed, reaching out to push Jiang Yu away.

The next second, Jiang Yu not only stopped him, but also caught the wooden stick with one hand without even turning her head.

Before me was the other person's cold and composed gaze, and in my ears was a calm yet convincing voice.

"Today I will teach you a lesson: when dealing with evil people, there is no need to tolerate or back down; just retaliate in kind and make them suffer a thousand times, ten thousand times more."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yu turned around, snatched the wooden stick from the man's hand, and struck him on the head with it. Blood streamed down his face, and he fell to the ground.

Holding a wooden stick, Jiang Yu approached the man step by step amidst his terrified gaze.

"What are you doing? This is my home. If you touch me, I won't let you get away with it. Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" the man threatened as he backed away in fear.

Jiang Yu stared coldly down at him with a blank expression, then flipped her wrist and brought the wooden stick down vertically, smashing it into the man's crotch, almost destroying a certain part of him.

The man was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat and dared not move an inch.

Jiang Yu tugged at the corners of her mouth, raising a pure, angelic smile, and then, under the man's horrified gaze, swung her stick down, filling the empty room with the man's wails.

Upon seeing this, the boy silently covered Xiaohua's eyes, while the guard outside the house silently covered his own eyes.

Cruel, absolutely brutal.

I wonder what the young master asked them to protect? Was it to protect Miss Jiang's crime scene?

After confirming that the other party was slightly dead, Jiang Yu gracefully stopped. At this time, the police, called by a concerned neighbor, arrived.

They were worried that the brother and sister would be beaten to death by their father, but when they entered the house, they found that the one who was about to die was their father. At that moment, the neighbors felt a little guilty for being too helpful.

The kind of person who wakes up in the middle of the night and wants to slap themselves.

The police car came and went in a hurry, taking away only a room full of people.

Not long after they left, a man rushed over, looking at the messy room and the bloodstains on the ground, his mind blank.

No way, I'm late again?

Outside the police station, bodyguards A and B looked at Jiang Yu inside. Both remained silent for a while before bodyguard B finally spoke.

"Miss Jiang has gone in again. Should we report this?"

"...Report it."

The police officer taking their statements was taken aback when he saw Jiang Yu, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here again?"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly.

(*￣︶￣) Muah! ~

After taking the statement, the police officer frowned, looked down at the statement, then looked up at Jiang Yu, who was sitting obediently in the chair drinking tea. He sighed deeply with a worried expression and said, "Call your guardian to come over first."

Jiang Yu took out her phone without objection and was about to make a call when the boy next to her suddenly stood up, his face tense, and said, "This has nothing to do with her. I'm the one who hit her. I'll take responsibility for whatever happens."

The police officer and Jiang Yu both turned to look at him. The officer sneered, "Kid, do you know the consequences of lying in the police station?"

Before the boy could speak again, Jiang Yu took out her phone and decisively dialed a number.

"explain."

"He's at the police station, come and get him out of there."

"..."

Hearing the dial tone of the phone being disconnected, Jiang Yu put away her phone and sat obediently, waiting patiently for someone to come and rescue her.

During this time, he even took out a marshmallow, stuffed it into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and chewed it.

Looking up, she saw the little flower staring at her expectantly. She took out another flower, tore open the packaging, and put it in the little flower's mouth. So the two of them sat side by side on the chairs, chewing with their cheeks puffed out.

Jiang Mingyue, who received the call for help, was devastated.

She just didn't understand. She had only been gone for a few hours, so how did she end up going back in?

Jiang Mingyue's companion panicked when she suddenly broke down.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Jiang Mingyue raised her head, looking utterly dejected, and said, "You guys continue, I'm going to go get someone first."

Companion: Leaving again?

After being reprimanded by the police, the boy returned dejectedly, looking at Jiang Yu with an embarrassed and guilty expression.

"I'm sorry, we dragged you into this today. Consider it a favor I owe you," the boy said, bowing his head.

Jiang Yu, chewing on a marshmallow, looked the other person up and down, then suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

Although Zhou Qi didn't understand why they were asking his age, he still answered honestly.

"eighteen."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu's eyes lit up.

Great! They're not child laborers. We're saved.

Jiang Yu immediately sat up straight and said in a serious tone, "You're wrong. You owe me two favors. I also saved your sister."

Xiao Hua, completely captivated by Jiang Yu, nodded repeatedly.

"What do you want?" Zhou Qi was prepared for the other party to ask for an exorbitant sum of money, but...

"I want you," Jiang Yu said, pointing at Zhou Qi with a smile.

Zhou Qi was shocked. "What did you say?"

"I want you to be loyal to me from now on, and only to me."

If Zhou Qi was merely shocked before, now he felt a mix of emotions, including sympathy.

Is there really nothing wrong with her mind?

What decent family would make such a request, and yet keep referring to themselves as "I, the Emperor"?

"You don't want to?" Jiang Yu looked up at Zhou Qi, whose expression was complicated, and frowned in displeasure.

"Why me?" Zhou Qi asked.

"Because you have great potential." Jiang Yu looked up, her soft, white face full of pride. The Empress's judgment was never wrong.

"But I'm just a penniless hoodlum who didn't even graduate high school. I can't help you with anything," Zhou Qi said coldly, belittling himself.

"No, that's not true! My brother is amazing, sister. He used to be a top student. He only stopped studying because of me," Xiaohua loudly defended her brother.

"Little Flower," Zhou Qi called out softly.

Jiang Yu looked at the smaller one, then at the larger one, and said, "That's very good."

"Here's 100,000 yuan, consider it a grant for you. You can go back and continue your studies. I'll also help you deal with that man. I only have one request: that you work for me after graduation. Can you do that?" Jiang Yu took out a card and handed it over, staring intently into his eyes as she spoke.

Zhou Qi's pupils trembled slightly. "We're complete strangers, why are you being so kind to us?"

"My mother said this is called an investment."

"Should I take it or not?" Jiang Yu asked again, holding the card.

Looking into her clear eyes, Zhou Qi wavered. With this 100,000 yuan, he could go back to school to continue his studies and also take Xiao Hua away from that man.

After a while, Zhou Qi took the bank card from Jiang Yu's hand. "I promise you."

Jiang Yu smiled with satisfaction, then said softly, "Very good, from now on you will be called Mo Yun."

"I refuse." Zhou Qi refused without hesitation.

Jiang Yu asked, puzzled, "Why? Doesn't 'Mo Yun' sound nice?"

Zhou Qi frowned, even more puzzled, and asked, "Why would I change my name?"

Jiang Yu: Damn it, I forgot this isn't the Jiang Kingdom, where there's no tradition of masters bestowing names upon people.

Damn it, I was going to call him Black Soil.