Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 236 Revenge

Chi Feiwan found Mrs. Shu and asked her for his cell phone.

Everyone on the cruise ship, including the staff, needs to hand in their cell phones, unless there are special circumstances. Cell phones will be distributed on the day the masked ball ends.

But there are dark secrets behind the masked ball, and distributing cell phones after the ball is not important at all to these young masters and young ladies who take shortcuts.

For example, Jiang Huaixu never handed in his mobile phone from the beginning, while some young masters had already got their phones.

This regulation is only for honest people.

Chi Feiwan used some means to gather together all the young masters who were on the 13th floor at that time.

She had been waiting in the room early, the phone in her hand spinning. Her eyes were as cold as a sword, sharp and direct, making it impossible to avoid her gaze.

Those young masters had never seen such a look before. Chi Feiwan did not disguise his identity and did not even wear a mask.

The moment they saw Chi Feiwan, they took a deep breath.

There was the Jianghuai preface before, and it is not too late to have Chi after.

I was stunned. This was like mentioning the steel plate.

Chi Feiwan sat on a chair, crossed his legs, and folded his hands on his upper knee. His cold temperament made these young masters dare not approach him.

Chi Feiwan opened the video on his phone, and the person who suddenly appeared in their sight was Chi Feiwan's second brother Chi Jinshu.

They know that they have gone too far in these matters.

Even through the screen, they could feel Chi Jinshu's oppression.

"I heard that you bullied my younger sister?" Chi Jinshu's voice coming through the receiver made these young masters shudder.

The boy in the middle slammed his knees on the ground and waved his hands in front of his eyes: "No, Second Young Master Chi, how dare we bully the little princess of the Chi family."

In the eyes of outsiders, Chi Feiwan is indeed the apple of the Chi family's eye. These young masters have even been warned by Jiang Huaixu that no matter who they are, they cannot have any bad ideas against Chi Feiwan.

How dare they? Not to mention hitting on her, it would be a sin for them to even chat with her.

"But my younger sister called me and cried to me, saying that you made her feel bad. Why?" Chi Jinshu's voice was somewhat majestic.

He is a well-known playboy in the wealthy circle, and this is the first time these young masters have looked like this.

Once a cynical young master shows such an expression, it means that disaster is imminent.

At first, there was only one person kneeling down, but as soon as Chi Jinshu said that, the other young masters in the room knelt down one after another and started explaining.

"Second Young Master Chi, how dare we make Miss Chi feel bad."

"If Miss Chi hadn't taken off her mask, we wouldn't even know which one was Chi Feiwan, so how could we bully her?"

"This must be a misunderstanding."

They knew full well that Chi Feiwan had framed them, and they also knew for whom, but they could not criticize Chi Feiwan in front of Chi Jinshu, as that would be courting death.

The video was not enlarged, but those people saw the dagger in Chi Jinshu's hand: "But my little sister is unhappy, what do you say we should do?"

Don't be optimistic and think what can you do to me through the screen?

Don't forget that with the Chi family's status, it would only take a few minutes to deal with them. You don't even have to wait until the end of the ball. You will receive news from home as soon as you arrive in Paris.

Naked intimidation.

Either they stop giving them pocket money, or they arrange for their families to marry.

These young masters don't want to be bound by marriage at an early age. Stopping their pocket money is simply a disaster for these incompetent young masters.

One of the boys started: "We will do whatever Miss Chi tells us to do."

"Don't play tricks, otherwise..." The dagger slashed across the screen, and just one stroke was enough to scare these cowardly young masters.

The video was hung up, and these people's eyes fell on Chi Feiwan.

It was an expression without any warmth. If it weren't for Chi Feiwan's appearance, they really thought she was a messenger from hell.

"Tell me, who is the mastermind behind you?" Chi Feiwan's voice was cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

“How come we have a backstage…”

Before he could finish his words, he was frightened by Chi Feiwan's look and swallowed the rest of his words.

"Tell me who is behind this. I won't tell that person." Chi Feiwan raised his voice.

She was just confirming whether the person behind the scenes was Jiang Huaixu.

In desperation, the young masters had to give out the person behind the scenes. They thought Chi Feiwan would let them go, but they heard Chi Feiwan say, "Hand over your phone."

One of the young masters jumped out and asked: "Why do we have to hand over our phones? This involves our privacy!"

Chi Feiwan sneered: "I asked you to hand over your phones, and now you want to see them?

I won't look at your phones, I want to destroy them," Chi Feiwan's blue eyes were once again filled with coldness, which made people feel cold. She spoke word by word, "Will you hand them over or not?!"

Yes, of course I will.

Mobile phones are not valuable electronic products to them.

Chi Feiwan looked at the pile of mobile phones on the ground, picked up the baseball bat beside him, and smashed the phones into pieces in front of everyone.

Feeling sorry for their phones? No, they don’t. What they feel sorry for is the precious images in them that they didn’t have time to back up.

"I have another question." Chi Feiwan swung the baseball bat in his hand: "What did you do to Song Jinan?"

She pointed a baseball bat at them and said, "If you don't answer me, I'll make a fuss about your head."

"Speak, I will definitely give you a good answer."

Listening to their description, Chi Feiwan felt as if something was pulling at his heart.

Jiang Huai preface!

Chi Feiwan now wanted to pick up a baseball bat and hit him on the head.

Their voices filled the room, and Chi Feiwan started to act out a drama. Chi Feiwan called for an emergency halt: "Stop! You don't have to continue talking."

After that, she threw the baseball bat in front of them: "Hit yourself, hit yourself the same way you hit Song Jinan."

Compared to the pain caused by others, hurting yourself is the most painful.

The young masters looked at each other, gritted their teeth, picked up the baseball bats and hit their arms hard.

The dull knocking sound echoed throughout the room, accompanied by painful groans.

Chi Feiwan looked at them coldly, the anger in his heart did not subside because of their self-mutilation.

She turned and left the room, leaving the young masters with terrified faces.

Chi Feiwan walked out of the room with his fists clenched tightly. Instead of picking up a baseball bat, he took a basin of water from somewhere.

She went to the public restroom and filled up her cup with water. It was very heavy but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

Walking to Jiang Huaixu's door, Chi Feiwan knocked on it. There was no peephole on the door on the cruise ship.

But when Jiang Huaixu heard Chi Feiwan's voice, he rushed to the door for him without even putting on his shoes.

Seeing that the door was slightly open, Chi Feiwan picked up the basin. Although he had spilled a lot of water on the way here, only half of the water was in the basin, but it was enough.

The door was completely opened, and a stream of clear and transparent water poured down like a waterfall, instantly soaking Jiang Huaixu from head to toe.

Jiang Huaixu was stunned by this sudden change. His eyes widened, his face full of astonishment and confusion.

While he was stunned, she nimbly turned the basin upside down on his head and took out the mobile phone from his pocket without hesitation.

The whole action is as smooth as flowing water, done in one go.

After succeeding, Chi Feiwan immediately turned around and fled the scene as quickly as possible.

She glided across the corridor like a nimble deer and disappeared around the corner.

Jiang Huaixu was left standing there alone, his wet hair sticking to his scalp, water droplets sliding down his cheeks, his face showing anger.