I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 920

Zhou Yingzi is about 160 cm tall. Although she is on the heavier side and looks quite robust, her physical strength is not very good due to a lack of exercise over the years.

Qiu Zhinan believed that as a man, he was naturally stronger than women, so he thought he could easily defeat his opponent.

He was now furious and enraged, wanting nothing more than to teach this ungrateful woman in front of him a lesson.

Why bother with the carefully cultivated persona they've worked so hard to maintain?
I'll beat you up first to make myself feel better!
But to everyone's surprise, his slap didn't even touch the other person.

Qiu Zhinan stared wide-eyed in disbelief as his right hand froze in mid-air.

He instinctively struggled, trying to pull his hand back; the veins on the back of his thin hand bulged out.

Why can't I move?

He looked down to his right and saw a slightly chubby hand gripping his wrist.

The same chubby hands, but the strength within them is incomparable to what it used to be.

Qiu Zhinan quickly sensed something was wrong; the other person's hand was tightening, making his wrist increasingly painful.

He cursed angrily, "You filthy bitch!"

Before Qiu Zhinan could even utter a string of profanities, he suddenly let out a painful howl.

"What are you doing! Ah, my hand! My hand!"

With just a little force, Yu Muhuai twisted Qiu Zhinan's right hand into a strange angle.

She could subdue this frail man without using a fraction of her strength.

However, they are still on the main road, surrounded by surveillance cameras and crowds of people, making it inconvenient to conduct business.

So Yu Muhuai released Qiu Zhinan's hand.

After gaining his freedom, Qiu Zhinan clutched his wrist, wincing and gasping for breath in pain.

He quickly checked if his hand could still move normally, and didn't even have time to curse anymore.

Just as he was carefully massaging his wrist, he suddenly sensed someone approaching.

Qiu Zhinan was startled and instinctively covered his arm, taking a step back.

His expression was somewhat terrified; the pain from before was still lingering, and he was genuinely scared.

But Yu Muhuai gave him no chance to back down.

She reached out quickly, grabbed his other hand, and tightened her grip on his wrist again.

Qiu Zhinan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Are you coming again?
His right hand still hurts!

This time, Yu Muhuai didn't give him a chance to struggle at all. He twisted his left hand to the other side, forcing him to twist his body and tilt his whole body to the other side.

But his left hand was still hurting so much that he cried out in pain.

Yu Muhuai relaxed a little and leaned closer to him, whispering, "Come with me."

Qiu Zhinan dared not disobey, and with a long face, he followed Yu Muhuai's steps.

The moment he showed any sign of struggling, Yu Muhuai would tighten his grip without hesitation, and Qiu Zhinan would feel excruciating pain.

For his own safety, he had no choice but to follow Yu Muhuai closely.

To outsiders, the two of them looked like a close young couple holding hands.

But only Qiu Zhinan knew how afraid he was.

He was afraid that his right hand would break, that his left hand would become the same, and now he was even more afraid of the woman in front of him.

For some reason, the way the other person approached me with a gloomy face just now seemed rather bloodthirsty and murderous.

Especially under the dim yellow light of the streetlights at night, the woman's face appeared half bright and half dark, making her look even more terrifying.

Qiu Zhinan didn't know how the other person could have changed so drastically, but he was certain that this person was no longer as easy to manipulate as before.

Yu Muhuai, having thus manipulated Qiu Zhinan, hailed a taxi. After getting in, the driver asked, "Where to?"

Yu Muhuai turned his head to look at Qiu Zhinan beside him, gesturing for him to answer, "Where do you live?"

When Zhou Yingzi and Qiu Zhinan were dating, they never visited each other's homes.

Qiu Zhinan said that he lives in a high-end villa area with his family and it is not convenient for him to take Zhou Yingzi back for the time being.

It's obviously a lie.

Qiu Zhinan's face fell, and he remained silent.

Yu Muhuai frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with his waste of time.

So he increased the force again.

Qiu Zhinan let out a loud howl, startling the driver in front.

Yu Muhuai glanced at the driver in the rearview mirror and explained with a smile, "My boyfriend fell and got hurt. I'm sorry to have startled you."

The driver, used to seeing all sorts of romantic gestures from young couples, paid no attention and looked away.

Yu Muhuai leaned closer to Qiu Zhinan again and whispered in a sinister tone, "I suggest you don't try any tricks. Just answer my questions to avoid suffering too much."

As he spoke, Yu Muhuai grabbed Qiu Zhinan’s nape with his other hand and applied pressure.

The neck is vulnerable and potentially fatal; most people would instinctively feel fear if they were grabbed.

Moreover, Qiu Zhinan had already been repeatedly frightened.

He dared not resist any longer, so he gave the driver an address.

After getting out of the car, Yu Muhuai looked around at the house in front of him.

This is a cluster of farmers' houses located in the urban-rural fringe area of ​​Nha Trang.

The surrounding area consists of three- or four-story row houses, which are typical rural houses.

This is not a residential community, there is no property management, the location is relatively remote, and the rent is very cheap.

Therefore, there are many migrant workers from other places who don't have much money here.

In addition, there are some idle people who do nothing all day long, just because it's cheap here, so they wander around.

It's a mixed bag, with a high turnover of people; all sorts of complicated individuals rent here.

Qiu Zhinan was one of them.

He lived on the first floor of the last building.

After entering through the main door on the first floor, you will find yourself in a narrow corridor that extends to the left and right.

The corridor was long and narrow, with a dim, dilapidated light every so often. Several of the lights were broken and no one had come to repair or replace them.

Qiu Zhinan lives at the far left.

Yu Muhuai escorted Qiu Zhinan along as they walked inside.

Some people cook in the aisle, and the smell of cooking oil mixed with the stuffy, poorly ventilated odor is extremely unpleasant.

Upon arriving at the room at the end, Qiu Zhinan gestured for the key to open the door.

Having already come this far, Yu Muhuai was no longer worried about him running away, so he let go of him.

Qiu Zhinan let out a long sigh of relief. He had been restrained the whole way here, and he felt like his body was no longer his own.

He shakily took the key out of his pants pocket and opened the door.

As soon as he swiped his card at the door, a smell even more unpleasant than the hallway hit him, causing Yu Muhuai to cough several times.

Qiu Zhinan hadn't expected to suddenly bring people back, and looked somewhat embarrassed. He tentatively asked, "Yingzi, it's a bit messy inside. Why don't you stay here for now?"

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