Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 557: Chapter 560: Gu Junzhu avenges his wife

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

“Fifth Brother!” Ye Xinglan got up to chase him, “Fifth Brother, please tell me, have you found Beibei? Is Beibei alright?”

Gu Junzhu abruptly turned around, but didn’t look at Ye Xinglan. Instead, he looked at Ye Wuwei, “Ye Wuwei, do you know where I found Ye Xiaobei? In an underground brothel! You sent your older brother’s only daughter into a brothel with your own hands. Did you hear that? Your elder brother is weeping from beneath the ground! When you laid your hands on his daughter, he was pleading with you desperately from beyond the grave, hoping you would spare his daughter. It’s a pity you didn’t hear him.”

Ye Wuwei opened his mouth to say something, but then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He coughed violently a few times, his breath growing weaker, his eyes slowly closed, and he passed out.

“Brother Wei!” Ye Zhitong’s hair was disheveled, tears streaming down her face. She kept wiping at the fresh blood seeping from the corners of Ye Wuwei’s mouth, her previous noble elegance nowhere to be seen.

“Dad!” Ye Xinglan rushed over, watching the blood spilling from his father’s mouth, her heart spasmed, her vision dimming.

She had been calculating the best time to reveal the truth about Ye Xingbei’s real identity to her father.

But despite her careful planning, her father found out the truth at the worst possible moment.

Was this some kind of divine interference?

Was this the universe punishing her for all the wrongs she had done to Ye Xingbei over the past five years?

With Ye Wuwei passing out, the Ye Family was thrown into chaos.

Gu Junzhu cast a cold glance at the disordered Ye Family members, before turning and leaving with large strides.

*

Two days later, a scandalous video became the headline on major websites.

The wife of the Shi family’s head, Wu Qizhen, was caught bedding a gigolo in an underground brothel by a reporter.

In the video, Wu Qizhen was naked, only her private parts blurred out, the rest of her body, including her face, were clearly visible.

She was straddling a gigolo, her body arching backward, both hands supporting her on the bed, her expression crazed and infatuated.

The head of the Shi family, Shi Maotong, was enraged when he watched the video. He threw the computer, immediately made a call to have it removed, and decided to question his wife later.

But no matter how much money he spent, new videos popped up like mushrooms after the rain on the internet.

The news of Wu Qizhen, the wife of the head of the Shi family, bedding a gigolo, quickly made the headlines.

Many people called Shi Maotong expressing sympathy, condolences, and some just took pleasure in his misfortune.

Almost choking in his fury, Shi Maotong smashed everything within reach, then raced home.

Wu Qizhen had already returned home from the brothel, crying hysterically, wishing she were dead.

Thinking that her tumbling around with a gigolo had been spread online and seen by thousands, she was so ashamed that she didn’t want to live anymore.

Shi Qianling sat next to her comforting her, her face full of concern.

Shi Maotong rushed into the room and slammed his phone into Wu Qizhen’s face, “Explain this! How did you end up being caught by a reporter while bedding a gigolo?”

“Dad, mom was framed,” Shi Qianling quickly defended her mother, “Why would mom go to a brothel? She just went out shopping and was drugged by someone. When she woke up, she was in a brothel. They fed her something, she wasn’t in her right mind. She didn’t even know what she was doing.”

“Who have you offended? Why would someone set you up?” Shi Maotong’s bloodshot eyes stared at Wu Qizhen. “Do you not realize, you’ve brought shame to our Shi family’s centuries-old reputation? Now everyone knows that I, Shi Maotong, am a cuckold. How am I supposed to face anyone after this?”