Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind

Weisheng Yucan frowned, "What did Huai Ling see? He's so angry."

She had just watched Huai Ling jump onto Weisheng Biehe's balcony. She didn't know what he had seen, but suddenly he became agitated, leaping up like a panther and kicking the door repeatedly!

Even from her position, she could hear the short, urgent cries coming from Huai Ling's throat.

Huai Ling was born deaf, but he wasn't mute. He had never heard sounds, so he couldn't speak. Only in moments of extreme urgency would he make such anxious noises.

Weisheng Lin sensed something was wrong and leaned over, "What's going on? Why is Little Five so angry? It feels like he's about to break in."

Weisheng Wenzhan picked up his phone, "I'll call someone to bring the keys right away."

Without hesitation, Yucan pulled out a soft pouch from her chest and took out a set of keys, "Follow me."

Weisheng Lin was baffled, "What? Third Sister, how do you have the keys?!"

Weisheng Wenzhan was also stunned and hung up the call.

Weisheng Yucan, in her high heels, clattered to the door, unlocking it as she spoke, "I've been married to five men, and all five of them tried to burn me to death. Do you know why they didn't succeed?"

She pushed the door open and put the keys away, "Because I always keep a way out hidden on me."

The three of them rushed toward Weisheng Biehe's room.

At the same time, Huai Ling pried open the balcony door and entered the room, throwing a punch at Weisheng Biehe!

Biehe dodged quickly, and the two immediately started fighting!

Qiao Chuchu, sitting on the sofa, was completely bewildered. She quickly picked up the trembling Yorkshire Terrier on the floor to prevent it from being trampled by the two men.

[What’s going on?]

[Why are they suddenly fighting?!]

She felt as awkward as when she was a teenager visiting a classmate’s house and accidentally walked in on their parents tag-teaming them in a scolding!

Huai Ling slammed Biehe onto the desk, "You're trying to take what's mine!!"

Weisheng Biehe, choked by the grip on his neck, struggled to breathe!

Huai Ling gestured with one hand, his movements fierce and forceful, "You knew she was mine, yet you still went after her! And you lied to me!"

Weisheng Biehe gritted his teeth, his hand reaching for the inkstone on the desk, clearly intending to smash it into Huai Ling's head.

Huai Ling didn’t let go, continuing to choke him!

Qiao Chuchu’s legs went weak, and she quickly put the dog down, [Oh no, oh no! This is going to turn into murder!!!]

She rushed from behind and grabbed Huai Ling, yanking him back hard, "What’s going on between you two? Can’t you talk it out? He’s your own brother!"

Huai Ling stumbled back a couple of steps from her pull.

Biehe finally caught his breath, his flushed face slowly returning to normal. He grabbed the inkstone and hurled it at Huai Ling, "Do you think I’m giving you face?!"

Huai Ling caught it, and the two started fighting again!

Qiao Chuchu, desperate, stepped between them, turning to Biehe, "Stop fighting!"

Biehe paused.

She then turned to Huai Ling and signed, "Please, stop fighting!"

Qiao Chuchu’s face was pale, one hand shielding Biehe, the other clutching Huai Ling’s arm, her hands trembling.

[This isn’t like the drama I watched where two people danced in the rain. These two are really trying to kill each other!]

[Watching this is giving me a heart attack. It’s like watching my favorite characters brawling right in front of me, and I don’t even know why.]

Huai Ling gradually calmed down, glancing at Qiao Chuchu’s trembling hand.

He glared fiercely at Biehe.

Biehe irritably tugged at his tie, his once-pristine suit now disheveled, his neck marked with dark red bruises, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Yucan walked into the room and saw the scene, her temper flaring instantly, "The guests are downstairs, and you two choose now to fight? Are you trying to embarrass me?!"

Qiao Chuchu flinched and quickly stepped aside.

Yucan, in her emerald green slit dress, the voluminous skirt trailing behind her, strode over with her long, pale legs, exuding an intimidating aura.

Behind her followed Weisheng Wenzhan, impeccably dressed in a suit, his expression grim.

And a stranger.

The man glanced at Qiao Chuchu, his gaze sharp as a knife.

Qiao Chuchu quickly averted her eyes.

[Who is that? He looks handsome, but his eyes are terrifying. I don’t dare to look too closely.]

Weisheng Lin was puzzled, "?"

Weisheng Biehe, unwilling to back down, retorted to Yucan, "Why are you yelling at me? You should ask your dear little brother what’s gotten into him! He was just trying to choke me to death!"

Huai Ling shot him a glare and turned to Yucan, signing, "He lied to me about Qiao Chuchu not being here, but not only is she here, she’s in his room!"

Huai Ling grew more aggrieved as he signed, "I trusted him! But he lied to me, and he even knelt down to put shoes on Qiao Chuchu!"

Weisheng Yucan was taken aback and glanced at Qiao Chuchu.

Weisheng Wenzhan raised an eyebrow, his gaze shifting to Qiao Chuchu.

Weisheng Lin looked surprised, his eyes also turning to Qiao Chuchu.

Weisheng Biehe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and also looked at Qiao Chuchu.

Surrounded by a group of impeccably dressed, high-status men, Qiao Chuchu: "..."

She was clearly the least imposing person in the room, and she didn’t even dare to lift her head.

She hadn’t seen what Huai Ling had signed.

But she could feel the heavy atmosphere, everyone’s eyes on her.

Her mind was in chaos, and she was so nervous she could almost dig her nails into her palms.

[Who understands? My heel broke, I almost died, I helped save the plot, and now I’m standing here while these big shots fight.]

[I’m so scared, I want to run, but I don’t have an excuse.]

She silently covered her eyes, [I’d better not look. The more you know around these powerful people, the worse it gets. I’ll just pretend I don’t know anything and let them communicate in sign language.]

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She couldn’t help but laugh, signing to Huai Ling, "Does Qiao Chuchu have your name written on her? Why do you think she belongs to you?"

Huai Ling: "?"

Weisheng Yucan reasoned, "She’s a single woman, in the prime of her life. Doesn’t everyone have the right to pursue her?"

Huai Ling was so angry he could barely speak, signing frantically, "But Weisheng Biehe is my brother! He knows I like Qiao Chuchu, and he knows I want to marry her!"

"Should your brother just give in to you?" Yucan’s expression suddenly turned fierce, "I raised you. Is this how I taught you?!"

Huai Ling was stunned.

Weisheng Yucan didn’t hold back, "Didn’t I tell you that in the Weisheng family, no one yields to anyone? It’s all about taking what you want!"

"If you like something, and your brother likes it too, then you fight for it. Whoever wins gets it!"

"If you can’t get it, that’s your own fault. Why should your brother give it to you?!"

Weisheng Yucan’s expression grew more disdainful, "Where did you pick up this bad habit?!"

Huai Ling’s chest heaved with anger, but his eyes gradually cleared.

It was obvious he was starting to understand.

Weisheng Yucan was disappointed in her younger brother.

The reason Huai Ling was so skilled in combat was that, as the youngest, he had always wanted whatever his siblings had since he was three or four years old, reaching out with his little hands to take it.

In other families, she couldn’t be sure, but in the Weisheng family, no one would give in just because you were a child.

So whenever Huai Ling wanted something they had, they wouldn’t give it to him. Instead, they would push him to the ground and let him cry as much as he wanted. If he couldn’t get it, that was his own fault.

After that, Huai Ling became determined to take things from them, his agility improving day by day. Even when they pushed him away, he stopped crying.

That was the family rule: only the strong could have the most, could have what they wanted.

The weak had to accept their fate.

But among the five of them, there were no weaklings. Each was a powerhouse in their own field.

That’s why she was so angry.

Yucan signed furiously, "Did you see Biehe in bed with Qiao Chuchu?"

Huai Ling’s pupils contracted, and he signed excitedly, "Of course not!"

Weisheng Yucan sneered, "Then is this all the composure you have? Qiao Chuchu has seven older brothers. If you see her with them, are you going to die of jealousy?"

Huai Ling: "? Those are her brothers. How could I be angry with them? They have a pure sibling relationship, and they’ll become my brothers too in the future."

Weisheng Wenzhan’s eyes widened, and he chuckled, "Heh~"

Weisheng Yucan was also amused.

Huai Ling was confused, "What are you laughing at?"