Lin Xuan turned and walked towards the young rich man who was still lying unconscious on the ground. The gentle look in his eyes instantly turned icy cold.
"Mr. Su," Jiang Qing stepped forward with concern, "Are you alright?"
Su Hua looked at Jiang Qing, her eyes narrowing, filled with a thick sense of killing intent.
The security team captain shivered involuntarily.
Jiang Qing also quickly took a few steps back.
Well then.
Mr. Su only remembers Young Master Lin, and still doesn’t recognize anyone else!
At this moment, Lin Xuan had already crouched down in front of the young rich man.
He pressed a pressure point on the rich man’s body, and the man woke up, still feeling unbearable pain below his waist. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Compared to the pain he was feeling, he was even more terrified of the man standing before him.
"W-what do you want to do?" the rich man stammered, his voice trembling. "Are you with that woman? I’m telling you, you can’t do anything more to me! My father won’t let you get away with this!"
"Oh? Then let him come and deal with me!" Lin Xuan dragged the rich man into a nearby private room, leaving a trail of blood on the floor.
He didn’t plan to beat him up in public—it was too violent, and he didn’t want Su Hua to see it.
Lin Xuan closed the door.
The rich man propped himself up, scrambling backward, his eyes filled with fear, bloodshot and wide.
Lin Xuan’s fist slammed into the rich man’s nose.
The bridge of his nose shattered!
"Ahhhh—" Another agonized scream echoed.
The torment he was about to endure had only just begun.
Lin Xuan’s fists rained down on the rich man’s face and body, carefully avoiding vital areas—he wanted him to suffer, not die.
In no time, the rich man’s face was swollen and bruised, his eyes reduced to slits, blood streaming from his nose.
His face hurt, but his body hurt even more.
The rich man lay on the ground, curled up, wishing he could just die.
He regretted it—he truly regretted it. These two lunatics were insane, and he shouldn’t have messed with them!
"How dare you covet her, force her to be your lover? How dare you?" Lin Xuan’s voice was dark, his eyes gleaming with a cold, deadly light.
"I... I was wrong," the rich man whimpered weakly, in pain.
Lin Xuan sneered, "Since you’re so fond of forcing women to be your lovers, you won’t be needing this anymore."
The knife that Su Hua had stabbed into the rich man earlier—Lin Xuan grabbed the hilt and twisted it.
"Ahhh—" The rich man passed out once again.
Even though the hotel had excellent soundproofing, the rich man’s agonized screams still managed to seep through, sending shivers down everyone’s spines.
Jiang Qing couldn’t help but feel curious.
What exactly was Young Master Lin doing in there to make him scream so horribly?
Lin Xuan pressed another pressure point on the rich man’s body.
The rich man woke up, tears streaming down his face as he begged, "Please, just let me pass out... Don’t wake me up again."
"You want to pass out?" Lin Xuan smiled like a demon. "I want you to stay awake and feel every bit of the pain."
Lin Xuan pulled out the blood-stained knife, wiped the handle clean with a handkerchief, and then tossed it to the ground without a second thought.
He stepped over the rich man’s body and left.
The rich man wished he could just die.
It was over—truly over.
Sobbing, he realized he would now be a eunuch for the rest of his life.
The rich man lay on the ground, whimpering in pain.
Lin Xuan walked over to Jiang Qing.
Su Hua shot a dangerous glance at Jiang Qing.
What is Ah Xuan doing next to that woman?
Jiang Qing shivered. Young Master Lin, don’t drag me into this.
Lin Xuan whispered, "Secretary Jiang, if you can’t handle the situation with that man, just pin all the blame on me."
He had beaten up the rich man for two reasons: first, because he dared to lay hands on Su Hua and had to face the consequences, and second, to take full responsibility for the crime.
"Young Master Lin, don’t worry. This is just a small matter. I’ll handle it properly," Jiang Qing replied respectfully.
"Good."
Lin Xuan nodded, then turned to look at Su Hua. The cold, stern expression on Su Hua’s face instantly softened, making her look sweet and harmless, almost childlike.
Jiang Qing: "..." Mr. Su’s ability to switch expressions so quickly is truly impressive.
How had she never noticed before that Mr. Su was such a good actor?
Lin Xuan walked over and took Su Hua’s hand. "Hua Bao, let’s go home."
"Mm," Su Hua nodded.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
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ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
