novelhk Chapter 370 Slapping the Face of a Despicable Person (Part 11)
Chapter 370 Slapping the Face of a Despicable Person (Part 11)
Chapter 370 Slapping the Face of a Despicable Person 11
"Crazy?" Xie Feng sneered. "So what if I'm crazy?"
Leng Yuexing's expression was cold and sharp. "Luo Yunfei is also the only son of the Luo family. Do you dare to touch him?"
"So what if I touch him? The Luo family is no match for my Xie family. At worst, I'll just give them a few more projects and that'll be the end of it."
"As for you, since you don't want to save Luo Yunfei, then I'll go tell him right now!"
Xie Feng turned and left, his despicable nature evident in his eyes and brows.
“Okay.” Leng Yuexing slowly raised her eyes. “I’ll go with you.”
Upon hearing this, Xie Feng turned around and sneered, "Why didn't you say that earlier?"
Leng Yuexing followed Xie Feng away, but unexpectedly Xie Feng took him directly to the warehouse on the third basement floor of the hospital.
The warehouse was dimly lit. Luo Yunfei was tied to a chair with his head down, as if he had fainted.
Leng Yuexing quickly stepped forward and began to untie the ropes binding Luo Yunfei.
Just as they were about to help Luo Yunfei up, he suddenly staggered and slumped to the ground, his limbs going weak.
He shook his head and murmured, "This is..."
"It's just a little bit of sleeping pills. You don't really think I called you here just to have a nice talk, do you?" Xie Feng sneered.
"Then what do you want to do?" Leng Yuexing asked in a low voice.
Leng Yuexing kept her head down, and Xie Feng couldn't see the expression in her eyes, but he knew that Leng Yuexing had already lost all her strength.
"What do you want to do?"
Xie Feng took out a scalpel from his pocket and slowly walked towards Leng Yuexing.
He pointed the scalpel at Leng Yuexing and said in a pretentious tone, "Your hands are known as the hands of a saint. How many people would like to have such hands?"
"Tell me, what do you think about me crippling your hands?"
"If I cripple your hands, you won't be able to resist me, and you'll be at my mercy. What do you say?"
As he spoke, he held the scalpel and gestured on Leng Yuexing's wrist, as if pondering where to make the incision.
Leng Yuexing raised her head and looked directly at Xie Feng.
What puzzled Xie Feng was that he didn't see any pleading or fear on Leng Yuexing's face. His expression was extremely calm, even cold and murderous.
Leng Yuexing raised her hand, "My hand is known as the Hand of the Holy Son because it can save people from the clutches of Yama, the King of Hell."
"And your hands are filthy, always coveting what doesn't belong to you. Wouldn't it be better to cripple your hands?"
Upon hearing this, Xie Feng roared with a ferocious expression, "Leng Yuexing! You're going to have to suffer the consequences!"
"If you beg me humbly, I might be merciful and let you go."
"Now, I'm determined to sever your tendons!"
Xie Feng roared, and without hesitation, he plunged the scalpel into Leng Yuexing's wrist.
His strength was so great that it almost pierced through Leng Yuexing's wrist!
At this critical moment, Leng Yuexing suddenly reached out and grabbed Xie Feng's wrist tightly.
Just listen to a "click"!
Leng Yuexing broke Xie Feng's wrist!
"Ah!" A hoarse scream rang out as Xie Feng clutched his broken left wrist with his right hand. "You weren't drugged! You're lying to me!"
Leng Yuexing stood up, her expression cold and stern. "Did you think I came here with you unprepared?"
"I always carry various antidotes with me."
"Your little bit of sleeping pills can't knock me out."
Xie Feng's face was covered in cold sweat from the pain. "Why? Why can't you just behave? Why won't you give in to me?"
"What is it about me that I lack compared to Xie Junru?"
"He's nothing but a devil that everyone fears, a cold-blooded and ruthless demon!"
Upon hearing this, Leng Yuexing's anger surged instantly. He stepped forward and, to Xie Feng's astonishment, resolutely broke Xie Feng's other wrist as well!
"Since you can't speak, you might as well not have your other hand either!"
"Ah! Leng Yuexing! I'll kill you!" Xie Feng howled in pain.
Xie Fengzhen wished he could faint like Luo Yunfei sitting to the side, but the stinging pain in his wrist kept him awake.
For a fleeting moment, he felt as if his soul had left his body from the pain.
He glared at Leng Yuexing, then staggered toward the warehouse door.
When he ran to the closed door of the warehouse, he realized that he couldn't open it with his hands.
Left with no other option, he tried to open the door with his foot. He raised his right foot and tried to hook the doorknob.
However, at that very moment, something unexpected happened.
With a loud "bang," the tightly closed door was kicked open from the outside!
Due to excessive force, Xie Feng was violently thrown several meters away by the rebounding door panel before crashing heavily to the ground.
At this moment, standing at the door was none other than Xie Junru.
His figure was tall and upright, like an unshakable mountain peak.
Behind him followed several well-trained, serious-looking bodyguards.
The moment Xie Junru's cold gaze swept over Leng Yuexing, his eyes instantly softened, as if the whole world consisted only of the person he cared so deeply for.
Immediately afterwards, he strode towards Leng Yuexing like a whirlwind, arriving beside him in the blink of an eye.
Without hesitation, he opened his arms and hugged Leng Yuexing tightly.
His embrace was warm and strong, like a safe harbor, making Leng Yuexing feel incredibly safe.
At the same time, he gently patted Leng Yuexing's back and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry I'm late! Are you alright? Are you hurt?" His tone was full of concern and self-reproach.
Leng Yuexing shook her head. "He can't hurt me yet."
"It's good that you're not injured." Xie Junru's heart, which had been pounding with fear and apprehension, slowly calmed down.
He had arranged for people to protect Leng Yuexing, but he didn't expect that those people would only report to him after discovering that Leng Yuexing was missing!
Xie Junru was filled with anger. He turned his head and saw Xie Feng standing to the side, not daring to breathe. He released Leng Yuexing and slowly walked towards him.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he looked at Xie Feng as if he were looking at a dead man.
Seeing Xie Feng's fearful gaze, Xie Junru raised his foot and kicked him hard in the leg!
With a loud "crack," Xie Feng's lower leg broke on the spot!
"Ah!" Xie Feng howled in pain, snot and tears streaming down his face.
Xie Junru stepped on Xie Feng's leg, his eyes fierce, "You've messed with Yue Xing, so you must be prepared to die?"
"Second Master! Spare me, please spare me this time," Xie Feng pleaded, his eyes filled with fear.
Xie Junru lifted his foot, looked at Xie Feng expressionlessly, and said slowly, "Since you like cutting people's wrists with a knife so much, it seems that the industrial park in T country is very suitable for you."
"Someone! Take him to the T country's industrial park!"