Change the rules!
"All of you have enjoyed the process, while I acted accordingly the whole time to fulfill your wish!"
"Stop pretending to be a good person, you lying despicable person!"
"I'm naturally not a good person. I didn't say anything because I wanted you to continue your pretense. All of you were also cooperative and even dug a pit for yourself to jump into. I did it on purpose. Since I already have the resources for all of you to pay the price, why shouldn't I use it?"
Qin Muran's face faltered and she said, "Sister, I didn't expect you to become like this. Although you were aloof and distant in the past, at least you still cared that we are a family. You were so kind back then…"
"Enough!" bellowed Qin Yan suddenly. She glowered at Qin Muran maliciously and snapped. "Kind? Qin Muran, it's disgusting to hear such stuff coming from your mouth. Stop wasting time here. Since you've lost the bet, kneel down!"
Qin Yan's voice echoed in the air and everyone fell silent.
Everyone held their breaths as they watched the scene unfold, unsure of the ending.
Qin Muran's face paled and she stood rooted to the ground. She had no idea what she should do. She said, "Sister, Lin Lin was just kidding…"
Qin Yan looked up and she couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on them. Her eyes narrowed and her voice darkened, "Are you kneeling or not?"
Qin Muran took a step back and said weakly, "Sister… why are you so unforgiving?"
"If I were the one who lost today, would you have let me off? No! Because she dug this pit specially for me right from the start. It's just that she didn't expect herself to be implicated in the end. Cut the nonsense and kneel!"
Yang Lin became anxious and scared and her face turned red. "Tsk! Who will be willing to kneel for you! Sl*t!"
Qin Yan's eyes glinted dangerously and she bolted from the chair.
Taking a step forward, she grabbed Yang Lin's wrist and pulled her away from Qin Muran with pairs of shocked eyes watching them.
"Ahhh! Sl*t, what are you doing?"
"Lin Lin!"
Yang Lin screamed and Qin Muran went forward to help her. Qin Yan grabbed her wrist and bent down to pass through the gap between the two of them, instantly appearing behind them.
Then, she lifted her leg and gave a strong kick aimed at their calves.
Two screams followed by two loud thuds—
Yang Lin and Qin Muran knelt on the ground in a pathetic fashion.
This series of actions was done swiftly and perfectly, seemingly in the blink of an eye, surprising everyone.
Seeing Qin Muran and Yang Lin being bullied, Mu Yuyin instinctively wanted to save the both of them. In the end, Qin Yan raised her leg and kicked Mu Yuyin's leg ruthlessly. Mu Yuyin staggered and shrieked before she collapsed to the floor.
These actions didn't seem like much, as it seemed as though she had used brute force to subdue them.
But the series of actions were executed perfectly, with everyone taken aback.
Not long after, everyone was relieved.
In this society, it was normal for a girl to learn self-defense skills to protect herself.
"Let go of me! Qin Yan, you slut… Ah!"
Yang Lin was thoroughly angered. This was the second time she had suffered in the hands of Qin Yan. When she regained her senses, she was both embarrassed and livid. She opened her mouth to hurl a series of vulgarities. Qin Yan exerted more strength and twisted her arm.
Qiao Qing suddenly ran to help to restrain Mu Yuyin who was trying to resist.
Qin Muran's face paled and her body was shaking uncontrollably. This was a humiliation that no one could endure! She had been completely humiliated by Qin Yan in public! She was actually tricked by a slut…
"Say it!" yelled Qin Yan.
"Scram! Slut! Slut! I'm going to shred you apart! Ahh!!"
"Ahh!"
With every curse that Yang Lin yelled, Qin Yan twisted her arm even more. She didn't let Qin Muran off either. Since Yang Lin refused to repent, she shall punish both of them.
Even though Qin Muran was quiet, that didn't mean that she was less disgusting than Yang Lin!
Their faces had contorted in pain, with their faces pale and their foreheads covered in sweat. Their lips were trembling badly.
"Are you going to say it or not?!"
Qin Muran closed her eyes tightly. With so many onlookers and as she was a white lotus, she couldn't say anything and felt helpless.
Even though she wanted to hack Qin Yan into pieces, she couldn't lose her temper.
Altering her expression before she spoke again, her delicate features made one's heart ache, "Sister, I'm begging you. Please don't be like this. We're sisters, can't you let us off?"
Qin Yan could sense the sway of emotions in the crowd.
There were even people speaking up for Qin Muran.
[That's good enough. There's no need for such tension between sisters!]
[After creating such a huge fuss, you're still not satisfied. You have no idea how to control yourself. In the end, aren't you embarrassing your family?]
Qin Yan gave a cold sneer and said, "Qin Muran, you want to be an actress right? Why don't you just take on the role of a white lotus in your future dramas? You will be acting as yourself. Don't play the family card with me here! Since you have the guts to play, don't act like you can't afford to lose! Tell me the words honestly and you may still gain the reputation of being someone who is willing to accept a loss. I'm asking you one last time, do you want to say it or not?"
"Sister, can't we have a good chat…"
Qin Yan nodded and drawled, "Okay… I got it…"
Qin Muran paused, not expecting her to be so forgiving.
"Then…"
"Seems like you're unwilling to say it obediently.. I can't force you to say what you don't want to. Since that's the case, I'll make the decision to change the rules…"
Then, Qin Yan walked around Qin Muran and smiled, as her clear voice sounded slowly. "Why don't we change it to three kowtows?"
Qin Muran's face darkened visibly.
Raising her head, that vulnerable and delicate facade finally started to crack. She finally glared at her with hatred in front of everyone.
The smile on Qin Yan's face widened and she bent to get closer to Qin Muran, "Excellent, that's it. I suddenly realize that tearing apart your hypocritical face bit by bit should be a good form of entertainment. Qin Muran, I don't mind playing with you!"
The fury and hatred in Qin Muran's eyes intensified. She stared at Qin Yan's delicate features, which were flawless from any angle. Every gaze, every expression, every breath, and every inch of her temperament radiated a sense of nobility. She was jealous of her, she was jealous of everything she had, and she was going mad. No matter what, she could never steal everything from Qin Yan. Even if she could play many roles, she could never be a replica of Qin Yan.
Seeing Qin Muran's expression, Qin Yan smirked lightly and released her hand to grip her shoulder instead.
Qin Muran tried to shake her off, but Qin Yan was so strong that she couldn't move at all. Her fingers seemed to be digging into her shoulders and piercing through the gaps in her bones. It was causing her excruciating pain that drained her strength.
On the other hand, Qin Yan smiled lightly, as if she wasn't trying to crush her shoulder, "Are you going to kowtow? Huh?" Qin Yan raised an eyebrow. Even though there was a smile on her face, it was more terrifying than her anger.
Qin Muran was still glaring at her, but panic had started to appear in her hateful eyes.
"Seems like you need my help," The smile on Qin Yan's face disappeared instantly, replaced by coldness.
Qin Muran couldn't help but panic, "No… you can't…"2
Qin Muran seemed to have guessed what Qin Yan wanted to do. She started to struggle violently.
Yet, Qin Yan pinned her shoulders forcefully and straightened her body. With one hand, she pressed Qin Muran's head forcefully—
With a loud thud, Qin Muran was pressed to the floor before she could even react.
Her forehead hit the floor and Qin Muran felt a buzz in her head, followed by dizziness.
There were loud gasps around, as though they couldn't believe that Qin Yan would do such a thing.
Nevertheless Qin Yan didn't stop. After two consecutive pushes on the back of her head, she released Qin Muran and cast her aside.
Qin Muran was dizzy from the impact, but her mind was clear. Her ten fingers pressed into the floor angrily, and as a result, her well-manicured nails were all broken and bleeding.
She had suffered such humiliation. How would she be able to face these onlookers?
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