Which Hand

Seeing this, Qin Qinghan's already gloomy face instantly turned angry. When she saw the disgusting big hand reaching for her, Qin Qinghan suddenly stood up and splashed the wine in her glass on Jin Bao's face.

Not only did he not take advantage, but he was also splashed in the face with wine. Jin Bao was instantly furious and stood up cursing: "F**k... You b**ch, refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Pretending to be all high and mighty, aren't you just a used rag who was forced by someone?"

Qin Qinghan was so angry her chest was heaving up and down. She yelled: "Mr. Jin, I came to discuss a project. It looks like we won't have a chance to cooperate."

Then, Qin Qinghan turned around and headed straight for the door.

"Want to leave? Once you enter this door, you have to get on that bed." Jin Bao sneered, and his over 200-jin body pounced at Qin Qinghan in an instant.

Qin Qinghan was scared pale. She instantly regretted coming here.

She pushed the chair next to her towards Jin Bao. Jin Bao was tripped and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Qinghan hurriedly ran to the door. But she had just taken a step when her high heels were grabbed by Jin Bao.

"You b**ch, you can't get away. No woman I, Jin Bao, have eye on has ever escaped my palm." Lying on the ground, Jin Bao clutched Qin Qinghan's high heels tightly, then raised his right hand, trying to grab Qin Qinghan's calf.

Seeing this, Qin Qinghan raised her right foot and stomped viciously on Jin Bao's palm. The sharp heel instantly left a big hole in Jin Bao's palm, and blood began to flow out.

"Ah... Damn!"

Jin Bao's right hand that was about to grab Qin Qinghan also shrank back. He was in so much pain that he bared his teeth. Even the hand clutching Qin Qinghan's high heels loosened.

Seeing this, Qin Qinghan hurriedly ran to the door.

Bang!

Just as Qin Qinghan was about to open the door, she saw the door being kicked open violently. Five or six fierce-looking young men instantly swarmed in and closed the door again, locking it.

"F**k, strip her naked and tie her to the bed." Jin Bao roared as he got up.

Qin Qinghan was even more despairing. She hugged herself and shrank into the corner.

Hearing Jin Bao's roar, those young men grinned licentiously and pounced at Qin Qinghan.

Ah!

Qin Qinghan screamed in despair and closed her eyes.

Bang!

At this moment, a loud noise came to everyone's ears.

Following that, a door flew over and hit the young man who was about to pounce on Qin Qinghan, knocking him to the ground.

This bizarre scene stunned the other young men and even Jin Bao, who looked angrily towards the door.

What they saw was a man in camouflage attire, at least 1.85 meters tall and muscular, walking in slowly from outside.

The man had an extremely cold and murderous look on his face, like a frenzied hungry wolf. Just one look from him made those young men feel chills down their spines.

Qin Qinghan had already reached the point of despair. She even had the mentality to die. But when she realized no one had touched her, she opened her eyes to look.

"It's him..." At this moment, Qin Qinghan was somewhat moved. Her tearful eyes were full of surprise as she looked at the tall figure at the door.

The man was Ye Fengwu. Knowing how sinister people could be, how could Ye Fengwu really let Qin Qinghan come to the Fenghao Project Department alone?

"You dare to touch my, Ye Fengwu's, woman, do you really not know how the word 'death' is written?" An icy voice full of killing intent came from Ye Fengwu's mouth.

Jin Bao was furious. He roared at those young men: "F**k, dare to ruin my good deed. Kill him, bury him somewhere at the construction site."

For a lunatic like Jin Bao who had committed countless homicides, killing was nothing to him psychologically.

Hearing this, the young men's eyes turned red as they charged at Ye Fengwu.

Bang!

Ye Fengwu landed a side kick. The heavy military boots kicked straight into a young man's belly, sending him flying three meters to smash into the wall. A big hole was left in the simple wooden board.

Then, Ye Fengwu stepped forward, pulled his shoulders back and threw a punch, landing squarely on the second young man's solar plexus.

Puff!

With a muffled thud, this young man also flew back and fainted after hitting the wall.

Ye Fengwu was always vicious with his attacks, and every move targeted the vital parts. He would not go easy on them just because they were ordinary people. Instead, each move was like a lion pouncing on a rabbit.

In just two seconds, these young men who often brawled were all knocked down by Ye Fengwu, all with just one move. And after one move, none of them retained consciousness.

It was not Qin Qinghan's first time seeing Ye Fengwu's violent means and superb skills. But for Jin Bao, it was the first time seeing someone so capable in a fight.

However, Jin Bao was after all a small boss active in the underworld. He quickly suppressed the shock and fear on his face, and said, "Brother, nice skills. If you work for me, Jin Bao, you won't have to worry about money or women in the future. What do you say?"

"Which hand?"

Ye Fengwu slowly walked towards Jin Bao, his tone still icy cold.

"What?" Jin Bao frowned, seeming not to understand Ye Fengwu's words.

"Which hand touched my wife?" Ye Fengwu repeated, his voice even colder.

Jin Bao's expression gradually turned uglier. He said in a deep voice, "Brother..."

Swish!

Before the word "brother" was fully uttered, Ye Fengwu had already come before Jin Bao. Jin Bao could barely see how Ye Fengwu got to him so quickly.

Immediately after, Ye Fengwu's big hand was already on the back of Jin Bao's head.

Bang!

With a loud dull thud, Jin Bao's chubby face was slammed into the sturdy redwood table.

In an instant, blood stained the tabletop, making the already glaring red table even redder.

Ye Fengwu grabbed Jin Bao by the neck with one hand and lifted him up. Jin Bao weighed over 200 jin, but Ye Fengwu lifted him effortlessly with both feet off the ground.

"Still not talking? Then... crippled limbs it is." Ye Fengwu looked at Jin Bao, his tone still icy.

"Hehe... Big Bro, I... I didn't even touch the hem of... of Sister-in-law's clothes. Bro... go easy..." Jin Bao's arrogance from earlier dissipated in an instant. He pleaded with a bitter face.

In his over 20 years mixing in the underworld, he had never seen such a freak. With just one hand, he could lift him up. If Ye Fengwu wanted to kill him, he had no power to fight back at all.

"Which hand?" Ye Fengwu still repeated the same line from earlier.

Jin Bao was ready to die now. He really didn't touch her! Could touching her high heels be considered touching her? His palm was almost pierced through by Qin Qinghan's high heel!

But Jin Bao knew that if he didn't say something, this man might really cripple his limbs. So, Jin Bao stretched out his left hand and said bitterly, "This... this one."

Slap!

Ye Fengwu promptly grabbed Jin Bao's left hand and twisted it back with a flick of his wrist.

Crack!

Aow!

In an instant, Jin Bao's screams like a pig being slaughtered rang out. His entire left arm was now twisted into a gruesome shape.

Even Qin Qinghan turned her head away in fright.

Crack!

Aow!

The screams rang out again. Jin Bao's right arm was also twisted by Ye Fengwu into an irregular shape.

Bang!

Ye Fengwu threw Jin Bao onto the floor. His two arms were now limp like noodles, and Jin Bao was writhing in pain on the floor.

Ye Fengwu still did not stop. He slowly lifted his foot, intending to crush Jin Bao's left leg.

"Stop! He really... really didn't touch me. He just... just scared me, that's all." What Qin Qinghan said was the truth. Jin Bao did not touch her, and neither did those young men.

She did not want Ye Fengwu to continue mutilating Jin Bao. After all, Fenghao Engineering was very powerful, and Jin Bao was just a small fry.

Although she detested this rapist Ye Fengwu, she was unwilling to make Ye Fengwu offend the entire Fenghao Engineering because of her.

Crack!

Aow!

Qin Qinghan's words did not make Ye Fengwu retract his raised foot. Instead, he stomped down even more viciously, instantly crushing that shin completely.

Seeing this, Qin Qinghan's face turned even paler. She shouted to Ye Fengwu, "Enough! He really didn't touch me. Those people didn't touch me either."

"Shut up!"

Ye Fengwu suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Qinghan, his tone not only cold but his eyes were also frighteningly bloodshot.

Ah~!

Qin Qinghan was timid to begin with, so Ye Fengwu's sudden roar frightened her so much that her face turned white and she let out a shriek.

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