Lian Yu, who was far away in the imperial capital, was smashing things in the house with a golf club.
"What's going on, causing such a ruckus in the middle of the night?"
As soon as Lian Shucheng got home, he saw that the house had been trashed; even the antique vase he had recently won at an auction was smashed to pieces, and the tank of beautiful koi fish he kept hadn't been spared either.
The culprit who had caused all this was slashing at a leather sofa with a knife.
"What kind of madness is this now?"
Lian Shucheng looked at his sister, who was nearly hysterical on the sofa.
"Brother, someone bullied me."
Lian Yu, with her hair disheveled, lifted her head, her eyes fierce and ruthless, hardly differentiable from a female ghost.
Gone was the image of the beautiful live streamer in front of the camera; she looked completely insane.
"Stop joking, who would dare to bully you? If you didn't bully others, I would be thanking the heavens."
