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The scene was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; the air seemed to have frozen.

The employees held their breath and stared, feeling a tightness in their chests.

His gaze was fixed on Lu Xuan, not daring to look away for even a moment.

They didn't dare to breathe too loudly; their breathing was so light it was almost imperceptible.

"The real show is just beginning."

"To dare challenge even the formidable Wang family, President Lu is truly insane!"

Lu Xuan turned around, his leather shoes stepping onto the smooth ground.

"Tap, tap," the sound was crisp and piercing, striking the heart with each strike.

Wang Qinshou lay prostrate on the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head.

His face was unrecognizable, his whole body was trembling like a leaf, and his limbs were ice cold.

Its head was buried deep, its forehead pressed against the ground, looking just like a dying wild dog.

Lu Xuan looked down at him, his posture ramrod straight.

The voice was icy and chilling, making one's eardrums tighten.

You used to step on me, bully me, and steal from me.

They ride roughshod over me.

He leaned slightly forward, his back still straight, and spoke each word clearly and deliberately.

The overwhelming pressure was so immense that everyone could hardly breathe.

"Now, I'm standing."

You, lie there, like a dead dog!

The entire room was completely silent.

Everyone's heart was in their throat, and their fingertips were numb.

Lu Xuan straightened up, his movements slow and deliberate.

He spoke softly, his tone flat:

"Xiao Hui".

Chen Hui stepped forward, his steps steady and his momentum unstoppable:

"exist."

"Drag him to the center of the hall and make him kneel down."

"Don't get up unless I tell you."

"From now on, everyone entering and exiting this place shall..."

They all stepped over him.

"Let him study hard."

What is the concept of hierarchy?

Chen Hui reached out to pull him, but Wang Qinshou had already received a hundred slaps.

Dizziness, weakness all over the body

His body was limp as mud, and he couldn't kneel down at all.

"Brother Lu, he can't stand up, he can't kneel down."

Lu Xuan slightly raised his fingertips, his movements slow and gentle.

A bio-pulse enveloped his head.

Instantly calmed Wang Qinshou's dizziness and stabilized his mind.

Wang Qinshou caught his breath, his chest heaving, and his eyes regained their clarity.

However, her cheeks were still very swollen.

He was slurring his words, looking utterly disheveled, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

Lu Xuan's tone was icy, and every word was chilling:

"Now, kneel."

Wang Qinshou suddenly looked up, his neck stiff.

His eyes gleamed with malice, his gaze maniacal.

His face was swollen beyond recognition, his speech was slurred and hoarse, and his voice was hoarse.

"Lu Xuan! I, Wang... family, will not forgive you! You think you can make me kneel? Wishful thinking!"

*Smack!*

A crisp slap suddenly rang out.

The surrounding air trembled, and the sound was deafening.

Lu Xuan slapped him across the face, the force wasn't too strong.

But the extreme humiliation was heart-wrenching and pierced straight to the soul.

Wang Qinshou's head was turned to the side after being hit, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He was completely stunned on the spot, his eyes glazed over.

"Noisy."

Wang Qinshou, enraged and humiliated, stuck out his neck.

My whole body was tense, and I still wanted to struggle and hold on.

Chen Hui's eyes sharpened, his gaze turning cold.

He stepped forward and kicked him hard in the back of the knee!

"Bang—!!"

"Kneel down!!!"

Wang Qinshou's knees buckled, and he could no longer hold on, his body collapsing instantly.

His knee slammed heavily onto the ground with a dull thud.

He let out a deep, painful groan, and veins bulged on his forehead.

Before he could react, Lu Xuan stepped forward, his steps steady.

The leather shoes stepped directly onto his chest.

The soles of the shoes were icy cold as I pressed down heavily.

"Thump—!!"

One kick shattered his chest!!

Lu Xuan stomped hard on Wang Qinshou's chest.

He was pinned to the ground with heavy force.

Standing tall and imposing, looking down from above.

The voice was chillingly cold, sending shivers down your spine.

Do you remember?

It was here that you stepped on me.

"Let me have the guts to kick you in the chest too."

With a slight exertion of force under his feet, the power gradually increased.

Wang Qinshou was immediately in excruciating pain, his face contorted in agony, his features contorted into a grimace.

He was struggling to breathe, but his eyes grew even more ferocious!

Lu Xuan's eyes were icy cold, his gaze sharp and piercing.

"You disagree?"

The pressure from his foot increased threefold, causing him excruciating pain in his chest.

"Take it!"

Lu Xuan spoke calmly, each word like a knife, piercing straight to the heart:

"This kick is back for you."

All around was deathly silent, not a sound could be heard.

The employees looked solemn and filled with awe, not daring to utter a sound.

Just then, the hall door was gently pushed open.

A creak broke the silence.

Zhang Hongling walked in slowly and gracefully.

He has an imposing presence.

Wearing a haute couture red dress, the skirt swaying in the breeze.

Her makeup was cool and aloof, her eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and her aura was imposing.

Dozens of bodyguards in black followed closely behind.

Their steps were synchronized, and their momentum was fierce.

Her gaze swept across the entire room, her eyes cold and sharp.

A chill ran through the surroundings, and the temperature plummeted.

The bodyguards took a half-step forward in unison, their movements perfectly synchronized.

An overwhelming pressure swept over the entire area.

The moment she entered, the entire venue fell completely silent.

The air seemed to freeze; you could hear a pin drop.

Chen Hui looked at her, his heart tightening.

He wondered to himself, how did it come so quickly?

Wang Qinshou, pinned down by Lu Xuan, gasped for breath and managed to utter three words with all his might:

"Mom, save...me!"

Zhang Hongling's gaze fell on her son, who was being trampled underfoot.

His face darkened slightly, and his brows furrowed.

But she didn't lose her temper and scream; she remained calm.

He spoke only briefly, his tone cold:

"Relax."

Lu Xuan slowly raised his eyes, his gaze calm.

The force underfoot did not diminish in the slightest:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Zhang Hongling's eyes turned cold, her gaze sharp.

The tone was steady yet authoritative:

"Mr. Lu, he made a mistake, so you can teach him a lesson."

"But isn't this kind of humiliation excessive?"

This is a gross underestimation of the Wang family.

Lu Xuan loosened his stance slightly, yet he remained aloof and arrogant.

His tone was calm, yet his words were sharp and barbed.

"He provoked me, so he deserves it."

As for the Wang family…”

He paused briefly, his gaze remaining indifferent and fearless.

"I didn't take it seriously either."

Zhang Hongling took a deep breath, her chest heaving.

Suppressing his anger, his tone was icy:

Arrogant!

Today, you must kowtow to my son and apologize.

Otherwise, you won't get out of here.

Lu Xuan chuckled, a disdainful smirk playing on his lips.

Full of contempt:

"Apologize? Dream on."

"I know you have some skills."

Zhang Hongling's eyes were icy cold, her gaze sharp:

"But Jiangling City is not your place to run wild."

Chen Hui stood forward, his posture upright.

With a cold and imposing aura, he stood beside Lu Xuan.

"Madam, please be more polite in your speech."

This isn't the Wang family's residence; you can't act so presumptuously here.

Zhang Hongling's gaze suddenly sharpened as she swept it towards Chen Hui.

His tone was cold and angry, full of disdain:

"When did it become your place, a servant, to interrupt when I'm speaking to Mr. Lu?"

"You dare to talk back to me without any sense of hierarchy?"

Slap him in the face!

Before she finished speaking, three or four bodyguards immediately stepped forward.

With hurried steps, they were about to make their move against Chen Hui.

Lu Xuan raised his eyes indifferently, his gaze cold and sharp.

His tone was utterly cold, devoid of any warmth.

"roll."

The bodyguards paused, their bodies stiffening, completely intimidated by that one imposing gaze.

Unable to move, my whole body is stiff.

Lu Xuan looked at Zhang Hongling, his tone indifferent.

Yet it carried an undeniable certainty:

"He's not a servant, he's my brother."

What he said is exactly what I wanted to say.

Wang Qinshou's expression changed drastically, his face turning red.

A fierce roar, a hoarse voice:

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Chen Hui sneered, refusing to budge an inch.

Arrogant tone:

"So we'll be arrogant?"

What can you do to us?

Lu Xuan's expression was indifferent.

A faint, sarcastic smile curled at the corner of his lips, his laughter chilling.

"So, it seems we were too arrogant, which annoyed you?"

"Then, as an apology, I'll treat you to something good."

He casually tossed his hand aside, the movement relaxed.

The large screen on the lobby wall suddenly lit up, the light dazzling.

The picture quality is high-definition and uncensored, extremely clear, and of the highest quality.

Wang Qinshou hid furtively in the corner.

With a sinister expression, he secretly poured the white powder into his younger brother's water glass.

Watching his younger brother Wang Aiji drink it all in one gulp,

A sinister and malicious smile appeared on his face, a ferocious grin.

A line of large, cold characters appeared, striking and glaring:

[The elder brother poisoned his own brother, causing him to become mentally impaired for life; he was utterly worse than a beast.]

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence; not a sound could be heard.

But the next second, an uproar erupted, the suppressed anger reaching its peak, filled with a cacophony of voices.

"Holy crap, that's vicious! Absolutely inhuman!"

"My God, Wang Qinshou is such a beast!"

"He'd even harm his own brother? Is he even human?"

Zhang Hongling's face turned deathly pale, completely devoid of color.

As if struck by lightning, I stumbled and nearly fell.

She always thought it was just an accident.

To witness such a clear scene with my own eyes at this moment,

I felt my blood freeze.

A chill ran down my spine, and my inner beliefs crumbled.

Seeing this, Wang Qinshou panicked completely, his mind in turmoil.

His face was swollen, and he was screaming incoherently, his voice panicked:

No...no.

...This is a forgery.

"...You are slandering me..."

"Mom, don't believe him..."

It's all fake...

Zhang Hongling's face alternated between pale and flushed, her expression shifting rapidly.

My heart is churning, and my emotions are hard to calm.

When her youngest son had that accident, she mobilized all the resources of the Wang family to conduct a thorough investigation.

Hospital medical records, on-site surveillance footage, expert consultations...

All the evidence, without exception, points to an accident.

She looked up at Lu Xuan.

His tone remained cold and sharp, though he forced himself to remain calm:

"Don't try to fool me!"

I personally investigated what happened back then.

All reports point to an accident.

Lu Xuan looked at Zhang Hongling,

His expression was indifferent and calm, his eyes serene.

"What you find out is never the truth."

Lu Xuan's tone was calm, yet it was like a heavy hammer.

Every word struck a chord in people's hearts with immense force.

"The surveillance footage was deleted or altered, and the medical records were tampered with."

The witnesses were bribed, and the scene was cleaned up.

"There's a mysterious person helping him cover up his sins."

Erase all traces completely.

Wang Qinshou was so anxious that he was trembling all over, and his limbs were shaking.

He screamed wildly, his voice frantic:

"You're lying...nothing..."

Lu Xuan glanced at Wang Qinshou indifferently.

His gaze held no emotion, only absolute control.

He thought that deleting it meant it was gone.

He thought he had done it perfectly.

But little did they know!

Deleted data, overwritten records,

The original, underlying information that was deliberately buried...

He slightly raised his eyes, his gaze extremely cold and arrogant, his posture haughty:

"In this world, there are people who can recover."

That person is me!

Zhang Hongling's expression changed drastically.

His pupils contracted sharply, filled with shock.

Wang Qinshou was panting heavily, his chest heaving.

He spoke vaguely and tried to justify himself, his tone betraying his guilt:

"You're bragging... That's impossible..."

Lu Xuan looked at the two of them with an indifferent expression.

Suddenly, he spoke softly, his tone mysterious:

Do you want to know the full truth about what happened back then?

Zhang Hongling's heart tightened, and her heart pounded wildly.

He stared intently at Lu Xuan, his tone urgent:

"What do you mean?"

Lu Xuan's lips curled slightly, a hint of sarcasm in his smile, which was icy cold:

"I can access all the original records,"

"Unedited surveillance footage and genuine medical records, all for you."

But the truth is never free.

Can you bear the consequences?

Zhang Hongling's expression changed.

He gritted his teeth and spoke, his tone firm:

"As long as you're willing to reveal the truth..."

I can afford any price!

"Just tell me what you want!"

Lu Xuan's eyes were indifferent, his tone calm yet unquestionable, and his words resounding:

"Absolute obedience."

Zhang Hongling's face suddenly turned cold.

A stern rebuke, filled with anger:

"dream!"

Wang Qinshou, his face swollen, also roared.

The tone was manic:

"dream!"

Lu Xuan remained indifferent.

He uttered three words softly, his tone resolute:

We'll see.

His gaze turned slightly cold, his eyes sharp.

His tone was completely flat:

"Go ahead and investigate."

But I remind you—

The truth is incredibly dangerous!

After saying that, Lu Xuan waved his hand.

His movements were casual, and his tone was indifferent and cold.

"Now, with your 'good' son,

Get out!