Meios audaciosos, a Imperatriz me chama de canalha
Eu, Zhao Yi, ao abrir os olhos, já me deparo com uma situação de morte! O maior playboy da capital, começo ocupando à força a neta do Duque Nacional, meu pai aparece com uma faca para me decapitar, e
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Excruciating pain.
A tearing agony engulfed his entire body.
Zhao Yi abruptly opened his eyes, his head buzzing. Before he could grasp the situation, he saw a middle-aged man dressed in traditional attire, his face twisted with rage, wielding a wooden club as thick as an arm, charging fiercely toward him.
“What the hell! Are they serious?”
Without hesitation, Zhao Yi bolted.
What kind of production was this? Such dedication from the extras?
He scrambled desperately through the antiquated courtyard, dodging the deadly club, while cursing over his shoulder.
“Who the hell are you? Are you crazy? Damn idiot!”
The word “idiot” echoed like thunder.
The entire courtyard instantly fell into complete silence.
All the servants who had been chasing, pulling, or trying to intervene froze in place, as if immobilized by a spell, their eyes wide and jaws nearly dropping.
The man holding the club abruptly halted as well, his burly frame trembling with rage.
The wooden club clattered to the ground as he raised a finger to point at Zhao Yi’s nose, lips quivering, unable to utter a word for a long time.
“You… you…”
“What about me?” Zhao Yi leaned against the wall, gasping, his modern temper flaring. “Why are you crazy so early in the morning? Disturbing people’s peace and getting physical—sounds like you’re the one with the problem!”
“You unfilial son!”
The middle-aged man finally roared, his voice booming like thunder, making ears ache.
“I am your father! Zhao Zhao, Ministe