Chapter 213: The Heavenly Dao Master Watches as I'm Humiliated! The Special Role of the Widow Sister-in-law (1)
Dressed in a tight black leather outfit, the cold and domineering beauty looked just like a dangerously aggressive queen.
From any angle, she had the perfect potential to be a villainess.
This wasn't something he instructed—his bodyguard had taken the initiative entirely on her own.
Hmm, what a delightful surprise.
Truthfully, not long ago, Shenyue would never have acted like this.
Her nature had always been rigid, lacking initiative.
But recently, she had interacted with the witch many times.
From her, she had learned a great deal about her younger sister.
Emotionally stirred, her loyalty to Su Qing only grew stronger and stronger.
That's why now, she desperately wanted to do something for her master to prove her devotion.
"You despicable bastard! What kind of man bullies others just because he can?!"
Tang Xuan finally managed to get up again, shouting in rage.
It was worth noting—he even had a nosebleed as he spoke, clearly from a pretty rough fall.
Which just made his expression now look even more ridiculous.
"Do you know why I've tolerated your insults every time?"
Su Qing gave a casual smile, his tone light and dismissive.
He didn't take Tang Xuan's offense seriously at all.
"Tolerate? You fake bastard—you must have some shady scheme going on!"
Tang Xuan was unexpectedly furious.
At first, he just wanted to get Su Qing's attention.
But now, he really couldn't control the burning rage in his chest.
They were practically the same age—why was one inside the car, the other under it?!
Why was Su Qing so much more impressive? Why did he get to enjoy such a beautiful life?!
That endless sense of imbalance turned Tang Xuan's anger into something raw and unfiltered.
"No, no, no. Honestly, if you insulted me, I'd be pretty pissed too."
"But since I don't feel like punishing a man myself, I'll have someone else do it."
Su Qing kept his tone calm.
The person he was referring to—well, Tang Xuan definitely knew who it was.
"You... what are you planning to do?!"
Tang Xuan suddenly thought of his sister-in-law, and his face changed completely.
This was clearly intentional—he knew damn well what this bastard wanted to do.
That bastard was actually using his own family to threaten him!
Once he got out, he was going to make Su Qing regret this so badly!
No one knew when Shenyue had silently slipped out of the room.
When the door opened again, a curvy widow entered.
When Tang Xuan saw his sister-in-law's current appearance, his expression twisted instantly.
Right now, she didn't look okay at all.
Though her face didn't show signs of abuse, her outfit was completely off!
Around her neck was an obvious collar!
And on her head... were those dog ears?
As she stepped in, Nong Ying seemed to notice Tang Xuan.
She lowered her head like she was ashamed, not even daring to meet his eyes.
Her pale, beautiful face turned even whiter, drained of all color.
Her body trembled slightly, like a delicate and sorrowful pet.
That soft, submissive posture somehow made her even more seductive.
Tang Xuan stared with his mouth wide open, dumbfounded at the sight of her.
He even rubbed his eyes, thinking he must be seeing things.
Otherwise, how could he be looking at something so absurd?
But no matter how much he blinked or rubbed, the image didn't change.
His heart ached.
It had only been a few days, and yet she had become like this!
What had she gone through? How did it come to this?!
Su Qing paid no mind to Tang Xuan's look.
He casually took the leash from Shenyue and gave it a tug.
Nong Ying stood still, as if she wanted to resist.
But as he pulled, the collar tightened.
Her face twisted with pain, and a low whimper escaped her lips.
The widow walked over to Su Qing's side, lowering her head a little, showing her submission.
Tang Xuan had just been doubting his eyes—now he was starting to doubt his ears.
He had clearly heard it just now—when she whimpered in pain, it sounded like... a dog's bark?
That pitiful little "woof" echoed deep in his soul, leaving him devastated.
"Ah, Nong Ying, I was planning to let you rest today. But your dear little brother-in-law just had to stir things up."
"So I'm afraid I'll have to announce—your break is over."
Su Qing stroked the widow's head gently, like petting an obedient puppy.
"Bastard! Come at me if you've got the guts! What kind of man bullies a woman?!"
Tang Xuan's eyes turned red with fury, yelling with deep anguish.
If the two guards beside him hadn't grabbed him again, he probably would've charged straight at Su Qing.
"Give it a rest. Do you even know what you look like? Stop dreaming."
"Everyone has to pay the price for their mistakes. When the younger one messes up, the elder pays the debt."
"If you think about it like that, doesn't it sound fair?"
Su Qing paid no attention to the protagonist's fury, his tone indifferent.
"Bring it on! No matter what kind of torture it is, I can take it!"
Tang Xuan roared again.
"Well, shouldn't we ask the person involved? Are you willing to take the punishment for him?"
Su Qing looked intensely at Nong Ying.
"I'm willing to accept any punishment, as long as Master doesn't make things hard for him."
Nong Ying replied softly.
Her voice was sweet and pitiful, but held a trace of firmness.
As if this was the final boundary for a widow who'd already endured so much.
"Alright, you're not needed right now. Take him outside. He's not allowed back in."
"Oh, he can stay in the courtyard. But if he steps out, take him straight back to the cell."
Su Qing nodded with satisfaction and gestured to the two guards.
Without hesitation, they each took an arm and hauled Tang Xuan out.