"I’ll ask one more time, who hit him?" Yang Ruxin’s eyebrows furrowed, completely ignoring Fat Hao.
"This..." Hao Jian could only howl twice before stopping, then he swallowed his saliva, turned back to look at his subordinates, "Who did it? Hurry up and come forward, don’t drag the rest of us down..."
Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched slightly, thinking how someone so afraid of death could still seek it, truly a peculiar specimen.
The subordinates had all suffered at the hands of Yang Ruxin before, and now seeing the young girl’s demeanor, their legs began to tremble. However, no one stepped forward.
"Not talking?" Yang Ruxin suddenly smiled, "Then..."
"It was him!" Suddenly someone pushed a lackey forward, "He’s the one who hit him..."
The man shuddered and tried to retreat, but the others retreated even faster.
"Was it him?" Yang Ruxin looked at Zhou Xiao.
Zhou Xiao nodded.
"Miss, spare my life..." The lackey immediately became frightened and knelt down with a thud.
"Now you’re afraid? Too late!" Yang Ruxin suddenly raised her hand, and the black whip flew toward the man’s face as if it had eyes.
A series of crackling sounds followed, and the man’s face instantly swelled up like a pig’s head, unable to even cry out in pain.
Just looking at him was painful.
"Aside from the face, where else are you hurt?" Yang Ruxin didn’t care about the others, turning her head to look at Zhou Xiao.
"No..." Zhou Xiao hesitated, but eventually shook his head, "No more..."
"Really?" Yang Ruxin furrowed her brow and then turned to Xiaofeng.
Xiaofeng had calmed down at this point, but his face was still a bit pale: "Big sis, we can’t lie, can we?"
"There’s no need to lie to big sis." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Tell big sis, did they bully you too? Don’t be afraid."
"That fat guy also touched Xiaofeng and Brother Dabao’s butts..." Xiaofeng pouted, tears swirling in his eyes, but he was trying hard to not let them fall.
Yang Ruxin immediately looked at Zhou Xiao, her expression exceptionally ugly.
"I..." Zhou Xiao immediately lowered his head, feeling embarrassed, yet he also understood Yang Ruxin’s gaze, "I was wrong."
"Wrong about what?"
"I shouldn’t have covered for a villain to avoid my own embarrassment." Zhou Xiao looked up.
"Remember, there’s nothing embarrassing among family. But if you don’t speak up, then the wrong will go unaddressed, understand?" Yang Ruxin let out a breath.
Zhou Xiao nodded.
Yang Ruxin turned to face Hao Jian: "Tell me, which hand did you use to touch them?"
Hao Jian’s forehead broke into a sweat, and he quickly put his hands behind his back, then shook his head vigorously: "I didn’t..."
"If you won’t say, then I’ll assume both hands were involved." Yang Ruxin’s gaze turned cold, and before he could say anything, her whip flew out again.
Life had been getting better, her strength naturally growing, her willpower strengthening, and now she felt as if she was one with the whip, using it with great ease.
"Please, no..." Fat Hao saw the whip flying toward him and immediately started crying, hastily pulling a nearby servant in front of him, "I really know I was wrong, mom, help me..."
Zhu Hengtai and others who had followed her couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of their mouths, unable to bear watching.
But crying was useless, the whip, as if guided by sight, circled around the person in front and snapped onto Hao Jian’s arm. Hao Jian’s mouth gaped open, but before he could scream, a green object flew past, accurately plugging his mouth, then the whip flew again, this time striking his other arm...