Guide To Reign My Tycoon Husbands - Chapter 191

Chapter 191: Three ace cards
“Who are you calling —knee-deep in darkness?” Wei Yan snorted like a bull. His expression contorted a little as he said to Luo Huian, “I am brimming with kindness! My entire existence screams of kindness, do you not hear about how many children I have rescued from the orphanage?”

“And did you forget about how you trafficked them?” Luo Huian offered with a sweet smile on her face. “Half knowledge and truth is always a bit dangerous, isn’t it? Look at your head it’s about to inflate to the point it would burst.”

“Silence! I will not be talked down like that!” Wei Yan shouted, his eyes flickering wildly as he said to Luo Huian. “I am the saviour of those children. I did them a favour by sending them away from the orphanages.”

Bai Shiliu glared at the mer in disgust before saying, “What do you mean by that? You did them a favour, they were all killed after being worked to bones. One of the girls you trafficked, her hands were chopped off and so were her legs before she was set on fire.”

“You call that kindness?”

“That’s not kindness that’s ruining her life, what are you even talking about?” Bai Shiliu looked even more disgusted than she did the last time when she talked about Wei Yan. She had hoped that this mer would have felt a bit guilty about what he had done to the children but clearly, he didn’t.

He didn’t have the slightest amount of guilt in his heart if anything —he was feeling proud of what he had done. This was worse than just being a criminal, he was downright a psychopath.

How could he say such bold words after committing such a terrible crime?

“No! I did them kindness! What do you know?” Wei Yan screamed as if he was suddenly agitated by what Bai Shiliu was saying to him.

He turned to look at Kang Jing who was now holding the album in his hands even more tightly.

“So this is what you were after? That worthless album? And here I thought that you were here to steal something grand,” remarked Wei Yan with a cold voice while eyeing the album.

‘Worthless? This album was the cause of Yin Bi’s death. A child lost his parent and a hard-working mother lost her reputation and fame, and yet this mer was calling it worthless?’ Kang Jing stared at the mer with a glare.

“Eyes down, you pathetic mer,” feeling annoyed by the fact that a mer of no background was glaring at him, Wei Yan commanded angrily. “Don’t you dare look at me like that, do you even know who I am?”

“I do know who you are,” Kang Jing said coldly as he rose to his feet. His fingers brushed against the end of the cover of the album, but just as his fingers brushed against the dusty cover, he stiffened and looked down at the code that was imprinted at the corner of the cover.

A code? What was this programming code doing on the cover of a musical album?

Kang Jing’s eyes flickered as he turned and looked at Wei Yan, “You are an apathetic mer. Yin Bi wrote this album for you, at the cost of her reputation and career and later on in her life and yet you call it worthless. Have you no respect for the dead?”

“Exactly!” Bai Shiliu was also of the same mind as she felt a rush of anger on account of both Yin Bi and Yin Song. “You lost two lives for this album and yet you embarrass the creator of this album by calling it useless.”

“Have you forgotten that the album cost someone her life?”

The tension in the room started rising as Wei Yan glared at the two people who were condemning him. It had been years since someone had put him down like this and he wasn’t liking it one bit.

And just as the tension started to reach its peak, while sparks flew in the room— Luo Huian raised her hand and questioned,

“Since it’s pretty much worthless, can’t we just keep it?”

“Of course not!” Wei Yan refused at once, his eyes narrowing in distaste. “This album is mine, and what’s mine is mine even if it’s useless.”

“What a stingy old bat,” Luo Huian cursed.

“I heard that.”

“I said it loud on purpose.”

“Damn you!” Wei Yan snarled. He raised his hands and clapped them, “I will make you pay for insulting the very important me. Come forth, my personal bodyguards! Teach these brats a lesson for me.”

His order rang in the silent room but nothing happened apart from an imaginary crow flying past the heads of everyone in the music studio.

Luo Huian glanced at Wei Yan sympathetically before saying, “Damn, looks like you have gone senile old bat. Do you want me to call someone to take you away?” He was even having hallucinations, this was pretty serious.

“Of course not. I have not gotten senile,” Wei Yan retorted. He shuffled to one corner and placed his hand on a particular golden album before saying, “I will buy you the salmon that you wanted, just save me this time around.”

And this time —the many shelves on which the countless albums were stocked neatly finally moved. Clouds of dust and smoke billowed out and started rising from the floor to the ceiling.

Bigger and bigger the space became between the two shelves as three dark shadows appeared behind them.

“Ooh, this looks like that one show that I watched,” Luo Huian smacked the base of her fist on the palm of her other hand. “The one where the psychopath hides all of his murder material.”

“So, are you calling us murder materials?” A voice called from the other side of the shelves.

“D—daddy would be upset if we are called murder materials, brother..” said the second voice with a sobbing note.

“Who cares? Let’s get this party rolling,” said the third voice.