Just as he ran outside, his knee was struck by a piece of fruit. With a thud, he fell flat on his face.
The security guards widened their eyes when they saw his appearance.
Th-th-th-this... he was beaten this badly?
His girlfriend really showed no mercy.
Did he cheat on her? To think he was beaten to such a state by his own girlfriend.
Chairman Chen was also stunned.
"So scary. Too scary." Chen Wei's body trembled.
He didn't dare to like Su Hua anymore.
She was clearly a female demon!
There was simply no man who could tame a woman like her!
"Uncle, save me—"
Seeing Chairman Chen, Chen Wei reacted as if he had seen a savior and reached out his hand to him.
Jiang Qing and Chairman Chen were standing together.
Su Hua swept a cold glare over them.
A surge of fear suddenly rose in Jiang Qing's heart.
Chairman Chen was also startled by Su Hua's gaze.
"Oh no, we've been noticed by Boss Su." Jiang Qing felt a chill run through her body.
A drunk Boss Su wouldn't recognize even her own family.
Being targeted by Boss Su... If she didn't deal with her, it would be fine, but if she actually threw a punch, she would lose half her life.
No!
Let alone half her life.
She might just lose her entire life over this.
"Chairman Chen, I'll be leaving first. You're on your own."
Jiang Qing slipped away as fast as a rabbit.
"Uncle, hurry up and take me away..." Chen Wei said weakly.
Chairman Chen glanced at Chen Wei, then at Jiang Qing, and without hesitation, he ran off after Jiang Qing.
The light in Chen Wei's eyes died out.
He never expected that his uncle, who doted on him the most, would actually abandon him and run away at the crucial moment...
"He ran away. Old Li, are we still going to save his nephew?" a security guard asked.
"Save him! We have to save him!"
The original security guard spoke up, "He said that if we save his nephew, we can go directly to his company to ask for the money. He won't renege on the debt. Don't you want to earn this twenty thousand bucks?"
Another security guard felt a surge of suspicion in his heart.
Why did he feel like this woman was not someone to be trifled with?
Her gaze and her aura were simply too terrifying.
On second thought, that was twenty thousand bucks.
There were six of them here in total, all professionally trained. Could they really fail to subdue a mere woman?
At this moment.
Jiang Qing and Chairman Chen hid in a nearby empty private room.
They quietly poked their heads out to observe the situation.
"Secretary Jiang, why did you hide over here?" Chairman Chen asked curiously.
Jiang Qing said, "You'll know when you see it in a bit."
"If your nephew wants to get close to Boss Su, he should have thought about the consequences. This is what you guys deserve."
It's just a pity for those security guards, who are about to take a beating.
Su Hua narrowed her eyes and stared intently at Chen Wei.
Chen Wei's legs were trembling.
"B-Boss Su." His voice trembled, and he could barely speak clearly. "I-I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I won't ever dare to have designs on you again. Please let me go."
"You know you were wrong?"
Su Hua licked her lips. "But, it's too late."
She prepared to throw another punch at Chen Wei.
"Wait!"
A security guard shouted, stopping her.
Su Hua narrowed her eyes and looked at him.
Looking at Su Hua's appearance, a sudden, inexplicable sense of fear rose in the security guard's heart.
He reconsidered.
She was just a woman. What was there to be afraid of?
As for why this man was beaten to such a state, it was highly likely that he had done something to wrong this woman and couldn't bear to fight back.
Thinking this way, the security guard's wildly beating heart calmed down a lot.
"Miss," the security guard advised, "I know he did something to wrong you, and he deserves to be taught a good lesson."
"But, don't take it too far and kill him. If something really happens to him, you'll have to bear criminal responsibility," the security guard urged earnestly.
Su Hua let out a soft scoff. "And if I don't listen to you?"
The security guard said sternly, "If you don't listen, then don't blame me."
He stepped forward, preparing to grab Su Hua.
Just as he was about to get close to Su Hua, with a thud, he was easily taken down by her.
His entire body landed squarely on top of Chen Wei.
"Cough, cough—"
Chen Wei coughed several times in a row.
He almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.
How was he getting caught in the crossfire even while lying down?
The security guard struggled to stand up from the ground.
"I didn't expect you to have some skills," the security guard said. "No wonder we're being paid. But there are so many of us, can't we handle a single woman like you?"
"Brothers, get her!"
Chairman Chen said worriedly, "Secretary Jiang, these six security guards are all tall and strong. If they team up against Boss Su, are you sure they won't hurt her?"
If Boss Su really got hurt, he might not even be able to save his company.
"Chairman Chen," Jiang Qing smiled, "just rest assured. Even if ten more security guards came, they wouldn't be able to hurt Boss Su at all."
Boss Su already had high combat power. A drunk Boss Su having an episode would see her combat power soar even higher.
"But my nephew is still over there," Chairman Chen said worriedly.
"Chairman Chen, looking at your nephew, he can't escape right now. We can only wait for those security guards to buy some time until the fire extinguisher arrives," Jiang Qing said with a smile.
As long as Young Master Lin came, Boss Su would immediately become obedient.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
One security guard after another was kicked to the ground by Su Hua.
"Cough, cough—"
The security guards clutched their chests one by one, looking agonized.
At the same time, their eyes were filled with fear.
This woman was too terrifying.
She was simply not someone they could handle.
They regretted it. They never should have agreed to deal with her for that twenty thousand bucks.
One of the security guards had his hand cut by the knife he carried with him, spilling quite a bit of fresh blood onto the ground.
Su Hua stared intently at the fresh blood, her eyes slowly turning red.
Her mind was filled with the urge to kill.
The violent factors in her body surged once again.
She licked her lips.
She really wanted to kill them all.
The way Su Hua looked at them was like looking at dead objects.
Jiang Qing noticed the redness in Su Hua's eyes.
"Oh no, Boss Su is having an episode!"
Speaking of which, Boss Su hadn't had an episode for a very, very long time. Even though there was nothing stimulating Boss Su right now, as time went on, she would still have an episode.
Jiang Qing paced around anxiously.
"She's having an episode and she's drunk. I don't know if Young Master Lin will be of any use."
He should be useful, right?
At this moment, Lin Xuan sent a message to Jiang Qing.
[I'm at the hotel entrance.]

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”