Chapter 110: 110, Grandpa Jing’s anger is very scary_1
Chapter 110: 110, Grandpa Jing’s anger is very scary_1
The long-abandoned warehouse was dim and creepy.
The sound of boots tapping on the floor echoed around the room, intruding Xiang Cheng’s mind with every step as if trampling his heart.
A wave of fear rose from the heart of Xiang Cheng. After thinking back and forth, he was certain he had never offended Quan Jingwu.
Quan Jingwu’s frosty eyes swept over the frightened Xiang Cheng on the floor. Seeing his disheveled appearance, his hands hanging powerless by his sides, a cold smile played on his mouth corners.
Quan Jingwu thought, his beloved had been too kind.
Merely crippling his hands greatly undervalued Xiang Cheng’s misdeeds.
“Lord Jing, I… I’ve never offended you. I don’t know what you mean tonight?” Xiang Cheng gazed into Jingwu’s frosty purple eyes but couldn’t keep eye contact for even a second.
Upon hearing this, Shen Hao and the others chuckled at the pitiful sight of him. They thought, ‘This man truly is an imbecile.’
Quan Jingwu stared at him, frosty eyes filled with an intimidating fury. With one hand, he gripped Xiang Cheng by the collar.
” Lord Jing…”
Xiang Cheng was panicked, his voice almost broke.
“You dared meddle with my woman.” Jingwu sneered, “Tell me, Xiang Cheng, how much guts did you borrow from Heaven?”
Xiang Cheng froze at his words, a touch of surprise on his face.
‘His woman?’
Although he was a womanizer, he had always checked the background of the women he messed with. Moreover, everyone in Beijing knew that Quan Jingwu had no interest in women. He was baffled as to who this woman could be.
“Lord Jing, are you mistaken? I…” Xiang Cheng hesitantly asked.
The purple light in Jingwu’s eyes dimmed as he clenched his fist and brutally smashed it into Xiang Cheng’s abdomen.
“Uh-”
A grunt echoed in the room, and Xiang Cheng doubled over in pain. His thin patient gown was instantly drenched in cold sweat.
Jingwu threw him aside. Xiang Cheng hit the ground like a rag doll, rolling up in pain.
“Lord Jing, I didn’t… didn’t.” Xiang Cheng knew if he failed to clarify things today, it was unlikely he would leave this warehouse alive.
Yi Kai, unable to bear watching Xiang Cheng’s foolishness any longer, reminded him,
“Xiang Cheng, it seems like you didn’t learn anything from having your arms disabled.”
How could An Man and Xiang Yuan have such a foolish son?
Xiang Cheng looked at Yi Kai, then at his own disabled arms, and suddenly he understood something. His pupils flashed with disbelief.
Could it be, her?
This can’t be right. How could that slut, Jian Qing, be connected with Quan Jingwu? 𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖕𝔲𝔟.𝔠𝖔𝖒
Yi Kai and the others seemed satisfied with his reaction and nodded approvingly.
Looks like he figured it out.
With a great effort, Xiang Cheng raised his head and looked at Quan Jingwu. As he caught sight of that cold, handsome face his heart filled with fear.
” Lord Jing, I…I didn’t know she…”
As he met Jingwu’s icy gaze, Xiang Cheng felt as if an invisible hand was tightening around his neck, and he could no longer speak.
Quan Jingwu’s patience was wearing thin. His frosty eyebrows frowned in disgust, and he aimed a hard kick at Xiang Cheng’s belly.
In that instant, Xiang Cheng thought he heard the sound of his ribs fracturing.
His body, already marred with injuries, scraped along the ground, staining his clean patient gown with dust.
“Cough, cough, cough…”
Dust filled his mouth and Xiang Cheng coughed and retched, accidentally aggravating a wound in his stomach, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.
Shen Hao and his men watched with indifference, accustomed to such scenes of violence.
However, seeing their boss this angry was a first time for them.
Yi Kai approached the whimpering Xiang Cheng, gripping him by his collar and dragged him along.
He had just undergone surgery, and now after being beaten, Xiang Cheng could barely open his mouth. Fresh blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, staining his collar red.
Yi Kai threw him down in front of Quan Jingwu and walked away.
“Xiang Cheng, daring to touch my woman with your filthy hands is just the beginning,” Quan Jingwu said with an icy smile on his face.
“Shen Hao, which leg did he use to walk into my darling’s room?”
Caught off guard, Shen Hao’s mouth twitched at the sudden question.
“Boss, according to a normal person’s way of walking, he should have used both legs.”
Yi Kai and the others heard this and tried to suppress their laughter.
Laying on the floor, Xiang Cheng listened to their conversation with a foggy consciousness and a grim sense of foreboding.
He tried hard to open his eyes, and all he saw was a black boot passing by.
The boot lifted and fell.
The sound of bones fracturing echoed throughout the empty warehouse, distinctly audible.
“Ah-”
Xiang Cheng, who was on the verge of fainting, suddenly wide opened his eyes and let out a shriek akin to a dybbuk emerging from Hell, making one’s heart flutter.
Shen Hao and his men shook their heads, their eyes gleaming with mischief.
With the force that their Boss exerted on this kick, Xiang Cheng’s leg would be completely useless now.
With a calm look, Quan Jingwu lifted his foot, his gaze shifting to Xiang Cheng’s other leg.
Good things come in pairs. Let’s continue.
Before Xiang Cheng could recover from the pain of having his bone broken, he saw the black boot lift again. His bloodshot eyes widened, and he started screaming.
“No… Don’t, Lord Jing, I was wrong; I won’t do it again.”
No matter how much he begged for mercy, his fate wouldn’t change. He watched helplessly as the black boot fell once again.
The sound of bones fracturing echoed again, accompanied by Xiang Cheng’s hysterical screams.
“Ah-”
The veins in Xiang Cheng’s neck bulged, his face twisted and eyes wide with an expression that was as terrifying as a ghoul crawling out of the underworld.
In that moment, he was filled with regret.
He messed with Jian Qing, not only did it cost him his hands, but now he had lost the use of his legs as well.
He was now a complete cripple.
“Shen Hao!”
The frosty voice indicated that everything was far from over.
Shen Hao nodded understandigly. Xiang Cheng, with a foggy consciousness and half-opened eyes, watched as Shen Hao walked to his car, alarm bells going off in his heart. He tried to escape, but with no strength left, all he could do was watch in horror.
His legs had been crushed, and every wave of pain made Xiang Cheng almost pass out. His body, covered in sweat and dust, clung to the floor.
“Lord Jing, please…please…” Xiang Cheng begged, pleading with his last breath.
Quan Jingwu kicked him away without so much as a glance, walking off to the side.
Opening the car door, Shen Hao climbed in. Headlights flashed, flooding the area with harsh blinding light. Xiang Cheng reflexively squinted his eyes.
The orange light cast on his face made his tears, mixed with fresh blood all over his swollen face, all the more glaring.
The atmosphere tightened, with the headlights flickering on and off, causing Xiang Cheng to shiver in the cold.
He was now without the use of his arms and legs so that even moving a step was like climbing a mountain.
“No, Lord Jing, I beg you. I’ll apologize to Jian Qing, I was wrong, please don’t…” Xiang Cheng, terrified of the start-and-stop car in front of him, started babbling nonsense.
Jingwu nodded lightly and Yi Kai clicked his fingers and said, “Start.”
The soft voice, colder than usual, sounded like the death knell to Xiang Cheng.