Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

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Chapter 432: Ding, Your Perverted Uncle Is Online! 5

"Speaking of which, Shen Tao is supporting you so much, throwing money and connections at you, how does she taste?"

The current social customs are open, and there are indeed quite a few actors who compromise themselves to women for wealth and status. However, generally speaking, those who seek out actors are mostly widows, and their age could be that of the actor's mother.

As for the actor in front of him, the young master thought that since Shen Tao was spending so much money, the two of them must have already been intimate.

When he said this, he was lewd and disgusting, but if you listened carefully, you could faintly hear jealousy. That was Shen Tao, after all. Who wouldn't want to pluck that peach and taste its sweetness? But among so many aristocratic young masters in the capital, not a single one could catch her eye.

The words became more and more outrageous. When Su Tang kicked the door open, that person was actually holding a set of women's clothing, demanding that Hua Shao put it on.

"Put on this dress and let me see if you look like Shen Tao."

Su Tang was disgusted, and she raised her foot and kicked the man hard in the chest.

The young master was short and weak. This kick sent him crashing into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood before falling to the ground.

Su Tang's appearance brought a brief silence to the private room. No matter what, Shen Tao was still a noble lady, and it was wrong of them to discuss a woman in the first place, let alone with so many filthy words. They looked at each other, and for a moment, they even forgot to help the weak young master who had fallen to the ground.

"How dare such trash humiliate my people?" After saying that, she raised her chin at Hua Shao and said, "Come here."

To Hua Shao, Su Tang's appearance was like a god illuminating his darkness. He blinked, afraid that this scene was fake. After a moment, he suppressed the redness in his eyes and walked over, respectfully bowing. "Thank you, Miss Shen, for your rescue."

Miss Shen was a noble lady, yet she was implicated in such filthy rumors because of him. She didn't care, but he couldn't be ungrateful.

Although Hua Shao walked over, he kept a distance from her. Su Tang didn't pay attention to his careful thoughts at all. She just wanted to see what kind of trash dared to be so disgusting.

"Shen Tao! How dare you kick me!"

Seeing that he had vomited blood, the young master lost all reason and yelled for his men to grab her.

Su Tang kicked them one by one, and a fight broke out. She was, after all, the daughter of a general's family, not those delicate young ladies who couldn't even lift a chicken. Her skills were excellent, but the private room was too small. As they fought, she kicked people out the door.

This kick caused a commotion.

The manager and a group of waiters rushed up. The private rooms on the second floor were all for distinguished guests, and he couldn't afford to offend any of them if a fight broke out.

As a result, the manager fell directly to the ground when he saw who was fighting.

A Miss from a Marquis's mansion and the son of the Prime Minister.

"Quick, quick, go report the case!"

The manager pushed a waiter tremblingly, and then hid himself.

The fight hadn't ended, especially for Su Tang. After dealing with the small fries, she was now focused on beating up the so-called Prime Minister's son.

The weak young master had been very imposing at first, thinking he had the numbers on his side, but now he was running around holding his head, begging for mercy with tears and snot running down his face. "Miss Shen, Miss Shen, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

Su Tang, "No, you don't." After saying that, she kicked him again.

This kick also knocked open the door of the next private room. She didn't care, and was just thinking of continuing to teach him a lesson, when a familiar and casual voice rang out, making her shiver inexplicably.

"Tao Tao, what are you doing?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Tang was so scared that she didn't even dare to turn her head. Too… too terrifying.

Why was the big pervert here?

Rong Jin stared at her quietly. When she didn't speak, he continued, "Have you finished your homework?"

What homework? She had no idea where she had thrown it long ago.

Rong Jin continued, "What about your needlework? Have you embroidered it too?"

Using the calmest and most casual voice, he said the most terrifying things. Su Tang was about to cry. Where was her previous domineering aura?

"Little… Ninth Uncle, why are you here?" She asked with a mournful face, not daring to look up. She was like a quail, not daring to move.

The little tyrant had changed her previous arrogance and was being subdued docilely. This made many people curious about who could subdue her. As a result, they were stunned when they saw him.

He was like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, the bright moon in the night sky, a graceful young man standing aloof from the world.

Compared to the quail-like Su Tang, her friend Wen Ran was holding her arm tightly and screaming in her ear.

"Aww! This is a celestial young master! So beautiful! Tao Tao, you're not a sister at all. You have such a good-looking little uncle and you didn't introduce him to me!"

Su Tang's arm was pinched painfully. What was so beautiful about him? Didn't her mother teach her that the more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is?!

A bunch of vulgar people who were deceived by appearances!

Rong Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, his smile not quite reaching his eyes. "I can't be here?"

Su Tang immediately shook her head like a rattle. "No, no, no, of course Little Ninth Uncle can go wherever he wants. I'm just amazed that we're so destined."

The word "destined" coming from her mouth was really not a good thing.

Of course, Rong Jin could hear it too, but he didn't care about such small details. This little thing in front of him was like a little sparrow. He could pinch her to death if he wanted to, and he could break her wings if he wanted to. She knew this very well, so she was afraid of him. However, just being afraid wasn't enough.

He wanted much more than that.

At the moment of life and death, it was still her sisters that she could rely on. For example, right now, Wen Ran stepped forward first, her face flushed, and said softly, "Young Master Shen, I invited Tao Tao. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I missed her very much. I hope you won't blame her." After seeing the Prime Minister's son, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, she explained, "Young Master Shen, this matter can't be blamed on Tao Tao. It was this young master who spoke badly and ruined Tao Tao's reputation. Tao Tao couldn't bear it, so she argued with him. As a result, this young master was not good at arguing and became angry, so he ordered his servants to grab Tao Tao. It was really too much, so this farce happened."

Although Jia Yuankuo was the Prime Minister's son born from a concubine, his concubine was deeply loved by the Prime Minister, so he had never suffered any grievances since he was a child. When he heard Wen Ran's words, he immediately cursed, "You stinky girl, what nonsense are you talking about! It was clearly…"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Ran interrupted him. "Didn't you ruin Miss Shen's reputation first? Didn't you order your servants to grab her?"

Jia Yuankuo said angrily, "But she also hit me!"

Wen Ran, "Little Ninth Uncle, you see, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Although Tao Tao is a weak woman, who says women can't have courage?"

Rong Jin only looked at Su Tang quietly. As expected, birds of a feather flock together. This little thing's friends were really just like her.

Su Tang felt that she had made the right friend, and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in secret, but on the surface, she looked at Rong Jin pitifully. "Little Ninth Uncle, I can accept the punishment, but…" Her style changed, and she suddenly became firm. "If I encounter this kind of thing again next time, I will still do it."

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