Qin Yishu also gave Qin Mingxuan a disappointed look, though a flash of calculation glimmered in her eyes, ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NoveI-Fire.ɴet "You’ve never cared about the family; don’t you know that Gu Jiayin is nothing like what she was seven years ago? She worked as a Royal Detective in Suri, and she knows martial arts. We can’t beat her, and using bodyguards would implicate Sheng Qianchi." She deliberately let out a deep sigh, appearing extremely disappointed, "No man in the Qin Family is worth anything. Dad doesn’t dare to deal with Gu Jiayin now, and big brother is indifferent. I can see it in his eyes; it’s as if he wants to pull Gu Jiayin into bed with him." She glanced up and down at Qin Mingxuan, her expression full of intrigue, "I think you are even more useless." Among the women of the Qin Family, Qin Yishu was the most cunning. She understood Qin Mingxuan’s temperament; using provocation on him was the most effective. Sure enough, Qin Mingxuan immediately became excited, "Who said that? Isn’t she just Gu Jiayin? I’ll go up there and take her down right now!" Saying this, Qin Mingxuan gathered a dozen bodyguards and marched upstairs in an imposing manner. A gleam of triumphant cunning flashed across Qin Yishu’s eyes. She felt no guilt in using her brother; she only knew that if Qin Mingxuan injured Gu Jiayin, Sheng Qianchi would not turn the blame on her. If Gu Jiayin injured Qin Mingxuan, Qin Zhennan would not sit idly by. And if Gu Jiayin killed or disabled Qin Mingxuan, that would escalate the situation dramatically, allowing them to exploit public opinion and even use legal action until they got rid of Gu Jiayin. Gu Jiayin entered the room and began packing. Sheng Qianchi had already set a trap for her, and she had no choice but to walk into it. Actually, she didn’t have much to pack, a simple tidying up would suffice. Before long, she heard the door being pounded on, accompanied by extremely unfriendly shouting, "Gu Jiayin, you bitch, come out!" Although it had been seven years, Gu Jiayin instantly recognized who it was. Ha, this brainless playboy must be ready to cause a scene with her. She smirked mockingly and slowly walked to the door. Upon suddenly opening it, she was slightly surprised. The crowd at the door was quite impressive. Qin Mingxuan stood in the front, followed by a dozen bodyguards behind him. With a cigarette between his fingers, he tilted his head to size up Gu Jiayin for a moment, then smiled sneakily, "Oh, it’s rare for someone who’s been dead for seven years to still be this beautiful." Gu Jiayin also tilted her head slightly, a playful curve on her red lips, naturally crossing her arms over her chest as she sarcastically assessed Qin Mingxuan, "Second Young Master Qin, long time no see. Which path are you following these days? You really do look like trash." Qin Mingxuan took a drag from his cigarette with a mischievous grin, blowing it towards Gu Jiayin as if teasing a pretty girl. Looking at his disgusting face, shards of ice rapidly formed in Gu Jiayin’s eyes. She reached out to grab a magazine from the table near the entrance, briskly waving it to send the smoke back into Qin Mingxuan’s face. As the smoke dispersed, revealing Qin Mingxuan’s ferocious face, he was clearly furious from embarrassment, "Damn it, Gu Jiayin, do you still want any respect?" Upon seeing Gu Jiayin, he was truly astounded by her looks; otherwise, with his usual behavior, he would have already hit her. He never distinguished between men and women when it came to hitting someone. Gu Jiayin arrogantly lifted her chin, "If you want to avenge your family’s three foolish women, let’s see if you have the capability." "Ha!" Qin Mingxuan scoffed disdainfully, "I want to see what a mere orphan like you can do. Today, I’ll enjoy myself with you first, then break you." Indeed, there’s a genetic problem. Just like Qin Yiheng, Qin Mingxuan was vulgar; when interested in a woman, he paid no heed to morality. Except Qin Yiheng’s vulgarity was deeply ingrained, while Qin Mingxuan’s was blatant. If it had been the former Gu Jiayin hearing such a lewd statement, she would have flushed with embarrassment. However, at this moment, Gu Jiayin slyly tilted her head, her smile radiant, "With a skinny build like yours, I doubt you can even do the deed." Qin Mingxuan was already wickedly unbuckling his belt, pretending to push Gu Jiayin into the room, "Then let’s see if I can make you cry." Gu Jiayin’s expression remained unchanged, but as Qin Mingxuan stepped forward, she unexpectedly lashed out with a kick. She was wearing high heels today, and the sharp heel landed squarely on Qin Mingxuan’s vital part. "Ah!" Everyone in the corridor heard Qin Mingxuan’s scream. Downstairs in the living room, Ye Zhilin, Qin Xueyao, and Qin Yishu, who were waiting to watch the show, hurriedly ran upstairs upon hearing the scream. Qin Mingxuan, clutching his symbolic male area, curled up on the ground, screaming incessantly as sweat beads as large as beans formed on his forehead. Ye Zhilin felt pain in every inch of her flesh, rushing over with cries and holding Qin Mingxuan in her arms. Then she commanded the bodyguards, "Are you all dead? The Young Master has been hit, why haven’t you beaten this slut until she’s crippled?" The bodyguards stood shocked by Gu Jiayin’s swift and ruthless kick, only snapping back to reality upon Ye Zhilin’s wails, and immediately moved forward to attack Gu Jiayin. Qin Xueyao cheered from the side, "Yes, beat her to death, subdue her, and I’ll reward you by letting you have your way with her." This statement made the bodyguards even more eager, each one intent on being the first to grab Gu Jiayin into their arms. Gu Jiayin paused not for a second; she lifted her leg and ran toward the stairs, not wanting her room to be stained with blood. But Qin Yishu assumed she was scared and tried to escape, so she loudly ordered, "Don’t let her get away!" The bodyguards swarmed toward the stairs, none viewing this slender woman as a threat, all dreaming of enjoying her once they caught her. As Gu Jiayin reached the staircase, she suddenly spun around, delivering a high kick, catching the leading bodyguard off guard and sending him flying to the ground. The bodyguards behind charged forward, and Gu Jiayin leapt onto the staircase, gripping the handrail, and executed a beautiful 360-degree spin, directly kicking two bodyguards down the stairs. The thuds of bodies hitting the floor were tremendous, making it feel as if the staircase itself shuddered. Ye Zhilin, frightened, momentarily forgot to cry. Qin Yishu and Qin Xueyao gaped with their mouths wide open, their faces verging on pale. Who could have imagined that the elegant lady of yesteryears was now as agile as a ghost, as ruthless as a demon. While the fierce battle continued over there, Qin Mingxuan was in such deep agony, he was on the verge of passing out as he bit his lip and forced out a trembling sentence, "Mom, if you don’t take me to the hospital now, you can forget about having grandkids this lifetime." "?!" Only then did Ye Zhilin awaken as if from a dream, looking down at the spot Qin Mingxuan was clutching, gritting her teeth with resentment, "That slut Gu Jiayin, truly despicable, actually kicking a man there." With that, she immediately summoned servants to carry Qin Mingxuan downstairs to the hospital.