490: Chapter 479: Another One Who Didn’t Die 490: Chapter 479: Another One Who Didn’t Die “You bitch,” Liu Yan spat from the ground, “don’t think you’re all that just because you found some random man to defend you today.
As long as you are in this school, you won’t have a moment’s peace.”
“See, Shen Ji?
Not everyone in the world is as kind-hearted as you.
They truly hate you from the bottom of their hearts,” Song Yun said with a smile.
“Let me teach you a lesson today.
Be a thousand times better to those who are good to you, but return the favor a thousandfold to those who are not.”
“Okay,” Shen Ji said softly, her head bowed.
“Now let me ask you again, how should we deal with this Liu Yan?” Song Yun asked.
“She just wanted to take off my clothes and take pictures of me.
I can’t bring myself to do such beastly things, so just let her slap her own face a few times,” Shen Ji said softly.
“Heh, not a bad idea.
This girl’s figure is pretty average too, even if the photos were taken, I doubt anyone would want to look at them,” Song Yun chuckled.
“You hear that, beautiful Liu Yan?
Are you going to do it yourself, or do you want me to personally lend a hand?”
“I’m telling you, my uncle is the vice principal of this school, and my father won’t let you off for bullying me,” Liu Yan said vehemently.
“We’ll deal with that when it comes.
If worse comes to worst, we just won’t attend this damn school anymore.
I can send Shen Ji to any school I want,” Song Yun said coldly.
“But you’re not going to wriggle out of today’s incident that easily.”
“Are we being too cruel?” Shen Ji whispered as she walked up to Song Yun.
“Heh, there are always dogs in this world that bite you when they have nothing better to do.
Even if their bite isn’t fatal, it’s disgusting after a while.
The best way to deal with these dogs is to scare them so badly with a stick that they don’t dare bare their teeth at you anymore,” Song Yun said.
“Plus, you’re Shen Hand’s sister, which means you’re my sister, Song Yun.
Anyone who wants to bully you will have to see if I agree to it first.”
“Hurry up, what are you dawdling for?
You thinking about what angles to use for slapping yourself?” Song Yun said.
“Or do you want me to personally strip off your clothes?”
“You—” Liu Yan glared at Song Yun, wanting to speak, but when she saw Song Yun narrowing his eyes at her, she felt frozen, as if even her thoughts had solidified in that moment.
“You want me to take charge, is that it?” Song Yun asked.
As Song Yun stepped closer, Liu Yan’s eyes finally showed fear.
She quickly said, “I was wrong about what happened.
I apologize to Shen Ji, okay?
I guarantee I won’t bother her again.”
“The most useless thing in the world is a person’s promise.
Besides, why would we need police if apologies were enough?” Song Yun smiled and replied.
“You say that with your mouth now, but who knows what you might do to Shen Ji after I leave.
Better to take a few photos now as insurance.”
“No, I…” Liu Yan took what seemed to be the most difficult decision of her life and said, “I’ll slap myself.”
“There you go.
That’s better for you and better for us.
Let’s get on with it, I’m watching,” Song Yun said.
Liu Yan raised her hand and, with a ‘smack’, slapped her own face.
The sound and force told that she was genuinely slapping herself without taking shortcuts.
It seemed this woman had some experience.
With a series of slaps and onlookers showing surprise, Liu Yan’s followers were stunned until her face was red.
Song Yun then said leisurely, “Let’s just leave it at that for now.
Don’t even think about causing trouble for Shen Ji in the future, or the consequences will be a hundred times worse than today’s.”
After saying this, Song Yun took Shen Ji out of the grove, and as they left, Liu Yan’s lackeys rushed to console her.
Liu Yan, furious, slapped a nearby girl and yelled, “You TMD come to comfort me now?
Where were you when I was being bullied?
You just like to watch the show, huh?
Well, let me give you what you want.”
After that, Liu Yan, holding her face, also ran off.
Once outside, Song Yun said to Shen Ji, “Those people probably won’t dare to trouble you anymore.”
“Thank you,” Shen Ji said earnestly to Song Yun.
“Are you a friend of my brother’s?”
“Yeah, a very good friend.”
“How has my brother been lately?
Since he had an argument with my father, he has not come home,” Shen Ji sighed.
“I’m really a bit worried about how he’s doing on his own.”
“That guy’s doing fine, you don’t have to worry about him,” Song Yun said with a smile.
“If you have some free time, you can go see him.”
“Okay, I’ll call him when I have time,” Shen Ji nodded.
“Then I’ll go back to class.
See you another time.”
Watching Shen Ji’s retreating figure, Song Yun took out his phone and called Shen Hand, “I’ve settled your sister’s affair.”
“Thanks, I appreciate it.”
“I really want to know how you found out your sister was cornered,” Song Yun said with a chuckle.
“You can’t possibly know about your sister’s troubles when you’re holed up at home all day.”
“I have my ways of finding out,” Shen Hand said.
“As thanks, come over to my house now.
I have some information that might be of some use to you.”
“Haha, wait for me at home then,” Song Yun hung up and drove to Shen Hand’s house, looking at the slightly run-down siheyuan before pushing the door and entering.
“Take a look at this document,” Shen Hand said as he handed a piece of paper to Song Yun upon his arrival.
“I remember that a while ago you were assassinated outside a hotel, weren’t you?”
“Of course,” Song Yun said.
“But that bitch got herself killed by me.”
“Are you sure she’s definitely dead?” Shen Hand pointed at the document in Song Yun’s hand.
“Take a good look at this before you speak.”
After closely examining the paper several times, Song Yun exclaimed in surprise, “Damn it, that woman is still alive, but she really wasn’t breathing at that time.”
“Who breathes when they’re holding their breath?
That woman fooled you with a false death,” Shen Hand said, lighting a cigarette.
“That woman is still alive and kicking.”