Chapter Four: You Are Doomed to a Violent Death

Jia Yibo and the children born to Madam Xu were like poisonous creatures usurping a magpie’s nest. They colluded in their cruelty, subjecting Xie Ning to relentless humiliation and oppression.

The proud heir of the Marquis’s household lived in a shabby hut that was worse than a dog’s kennel, eating leftovers discarded by the kitchen. As for his clothing...

It was laughable.

When Xie Ning had desperately escaped from the Jing Prince’s mansion, the plain clothes he wore were the only decent outfit he had worn in over a decade.

This was only because Jia Yibo, seeing that he was about to be married into the royal household, could not bear to see him so poorly dressed. He had carelessly taken an old set of discarded clothes from the servants’ quarters and given it to him.

If his food and clothing were so neglected, his daily life inside the Marquis’s mansion was even more unbearable.

Even the lowest servants, when in a bad mood, would freely slap or scold him to vent their anger.

As for Jia Yibo and Madam Xu’s two daughters, they often took pleasure in tormenting him.

After years of this torment, these people were like nightmarish demons in the eyes of his former self.

Truly, even a mere glance from them would send him into a trembling fear.

Feeling the full weight of all he had endured, Xie Ning’s heart burned with anger.

He met Jia Yibo’s gaze head-on, without a trace of fear or retreat.

Jia Yibo, who had been prepared to scold him, suddenly felt a sharp pang in his heart as he locked eyes with Xie Ning.

When had this brat become so bold as to look at him with such defiance?

But then, the deep-seated contempt and disdain born from years of bullying Xie Ning flared up inside Jia Yibo, fueling an even greater fury.

“He’s just a worthless bastard, and yet he dares look at me like that!”

Jia Yibo growled coldly, “Xie Ning, you ungrateful scoundrel! Being married into the royal household was a tremendous favor I painstakingly arranged for you, and yet you repay it with ruin and even insult Her Highness the Princess! You deserve to die!”

Xie Ning merely sneered in response.

That old fool still thought he was the humble heir who could be bullied and manipulated at will.

“Deserve to die? Then why don’t you try strangling me right now and see whether the Princess rewards you or takes your head!” he retorted coldly, narrowing his eyes at Jia Yibo.

Judging from the treatment he had received, Jia Yibo, his mistress who now bore the title of Lady of the Marquis’s household, and their three children probably longed to kill him outright.

His survival until now was likely because Jia Yibo feared that if he died inside the mansion, someone with ill intent might accuse him.

So, if he wanted to live to see Princess Li Qingning, he had to show enough strength to make Jia Yibo think twice before acting.

Li Qingning was plagued by misfortune and gravely ill, with little time left to live.

Only he could save her.

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