My Stepbrother Is a Little Pitiful (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ 86. Chapter 85. Qinyin's Clever Trick Taken Home

Chapter 85: Qinyu's Cunning Plan Brings Home

Lin Yuxiu vented his anger and finally let go of Qinyu.

In the courtyard were all the servants and attendants of the Xing family. Lin Yuxiu was not worried at all that Qinyu would run away. He untied him directly and pushed him into the bathtub.

"Clean yourself properly. You came from the Yihong Pavilion, so you should know how to serve the master without me teaching you," Lin Yuxiu said coldly, wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

Lin Yuxiu was now the personal servant of Lord Xing and had a lot of power in the Xing Mansion.

From Lord Xing, he learned that although Lord Xing liked how he made a lot of money for him at the Yihong Pavilion, he was even more enamored with Qinyu's beauty. He couldn't resist the temptation and wanted to enjoy him first before sending him back to the Yihong Pavilion to continue serving customers. There was no intention of bringing him into the mansion as a little attendant.

So Lin Yuxiu had no fear and was not afraid of offending Qinyu.

Qinyu soaked in the water, holding his wrist that was bruised and bleeding from the rough rope, feeling almost desperate.

Now that he was trapped in the Xing Mansion, it was not easy to protect his innocence.

Unless. . .

Qinyu's attention turned to Lin Yuxiu.

This person seemed to have a lot of influence in the backyard of the Xing family. Since he brought him here, maybe he could find a way to help him escape, as long as he had enough leverage.

Leverage. . . Qinyu's narrow and dangerous fox-like eyes turned cold.

After wiping his hands, Lin Yuxiu threw the wet handkerchief onto Qinyu's face and disdainfully said, "Wash away your fox scent. Don't let me smell it again, it makes me want to vomit."

Qinyu suppressed his humiliated self-esteem and grabbed his hand, asking before Lin Yuxiu could get angry, "Do you know Cheng Songer?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the name Cheng Songer, half of Lin Yuxiu's anger instantly extinguished.

He suspiciously stared at Qinyu and asked sternly, "How do you know her?"

"I just heard you talking to her outside the sedan," Qinyu tightly held onto his sleeve, not daring to let the only person who could help him escape from this hellish place slip away.

"Is she your benefactor?" Lin Yuxiu's tone was unfriendly.

Qin Liu quickly shook his head, understanding the man's jealousy well: "I only had a chance encounter with her, but I did exchange a few words with her husband."

"Her husband?" Lin Yuxiu's eyes narrowed, and she said fiercely, "Cheng Qingzhi."

"Yes, it's him." Qin Liu's gaze was sharp, and he immediately noticed Lin Yuxiu's deep resentment towards Cheng Qingzhi. So, he deliberately added fuel to the fire and said, "Since you are a friend of Cheng Songer, you should also be friends with Cheng Qingzhi, right?"

"Who cares about him. . ." Lin Yuxiu's tone of disgust suddenly changed, "Do you know where he is working as a helper in someone's house?"

"Helper?" Qin Liu deliberately laughed, "You still don't know? Cheng Qingzhi is living a good life now. Cheng Songer has bought several shops on the busiest street in the city and even hired a servant for him. Cheng Songer is preparing to do business, and Cheng Qingzhi only needs to be a lord who doesn't dirty his hands in the backyard."