Chapter 312
When a person is in despair, he can say anything.

After listening to Duan Xiaowu's accusation, tears had already flowed down Cheng Jiujia's face.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu... I was wrong, I was really wrong, you... just let me go, I was really blinded by lard, I was obsessed..."

Duan Xiaowu sneered.

"What you said about lard being deceived turns out to be that after I let you go, you used my employees of the Duan family again to damage the reputation of the Duan family. When the incident came to light, you relied on just such a sentence to make me forgive you. You? Is Lard wronged?"

Cheng Jiujia swallowed hard and finally yelled as he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Yes! I'm just not willing to give in! He's also Xun Cheng's son, why! Why can Chang Rong live so smoothly, and I have to rely on a woman to live my life!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent and hatred. Li Mingyue next to him opened his eyes in horror and shook his head at him.

But Cheng Jiujia had already ignored Li Mingyue and just yelled to vent his anger.

He glared at Duan Xiaowu with eyes like knives.

"Duan Xiaowu, you only relied on your father to achieve what you have today. You were just born a little better than me. Without Duan, you are nothing. Why do you boss me around? You said you wanted to break off the engagement. Just break off the engagement? If you said you wanted me to go to jail, you really made me go to jail for three months. Of course I will drag you, a bitch, down!"

Li Mingyue was sobbing beside her, looking at Duan Xiaowu with eyes full of pleading.

Feng Yian raised his eyes to the strong man next to him, and the man also cut off the tape on Li Mingyue's mouth.

"Cheng Jiujia, are you crazy? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Cheng Jiujia turned to look at Li Mingyue, the disgust in his eyes even more difficult to conceal.

"Shut up! It's all because of you, bitch. If it weren't for you, how could Duan Xiaowu break off the engagement with me? Now you have the nerve to talk to me, how shameless are you!"

Li Mingyue looked at Cheng Jiujia in disbelief, as if she had recognized the wrong person in the past few years.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong stood aside, looking at the two people biting dogs with cold expressions.

"You see, only at the most critical moment can you see how ugly a person's true heart is."

She looked at Chang Rong and chuckled.

Chang Rong pursed his lips.

"Let them spend the rest of their lives in prison and don't get their hands dirty."

Feng Yian stood aside and asked calmly after hearing what they said.

"Have you decided yet?"

Duan Xiaowu nodded.

"I'm going to call the police now. They illegally kidnapped and injured Xiaozhen. I will make sure that both of them will not be able to come out for the rest of their lives."

Feng Yian hummed and looked at the two strong men next to him.

Two strong men walked up to Cheng Jiujia and Li Mingyue, stretched out their hands and pinched their ankles.

"What do you want to do? Help!"

Li Mingyue and Cheng Jiujia shouted, but there was nowhere to hide.

He Shuo, who was standing aside, made a gesture of invitation to Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong.

"Mr. Duan, Mr. Chang, and Mr. Feng need to deal with some personal grudges with these two people. The scene is a bit bloody. If you can't accept it, you can temporarily avoid it."

Duan Xiaowu looked at Feng Yian. There was no expression on his face, but the air around him seemed to be cold.

"Senior, I know you hate this scumbag, but you better not go too far and hurt yourself."

Feng Yian didn't say anything. Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong walked out of the abandoned house, and He Shuo gently closed the door.

The moment the door closed, Duan Xiaowu heard screams coming from inside the door.

When the two strong men stood up again, Cheng Jiujia and Li Mingyue's faces were pale, beads of sweat were on their foreheads, and their eyes rolled unconsciously.

Both of their legs were hanging on the seats in a twisted posture, and their hands were still tied behind their backs.Feng Yian stood in front of the two of them, wiped a clean handkerchief from his pocket, bent down and gently wiped away the blood beads that splashed on his leather shoes, and then threw the handkerchief to a strong man.

Cheng Jiujia and Li Mingyue were so painful that they could not speak.

He looked down at the two unconscious people.

"You sent people to hunt down Xiaozhen and me that day. Xiaozhen's foot was twisted while going downhill, but fortunately it was not serious. I will spend one of your legs to compensate her."

When he said this, there was no wave in his eyes, as if he was discussing that if you borrowed something from me today, I will return something to you tomorrow.

It's just that the things he borrowed were smaller, but the things he returned were dozens of times larger than the original ones.

"A drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring. Do you think this is the truth?"

Cheng Jiujia shook his head with half-open eyes, his broken leg swaying slightly in the air due to his struggle.

Feng Yian bent down slightly.

"You should be lucky that Xiaozhen is not seriously injured. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

After saying that, he straightened up and pointed at Li Mingyue's head.

"Shave her hair. She has to cut it when she goes to jail anyway. Let's lighten the burden on the police."

The strong man immediately took out his saw and clipper and walked towards Li Mingyue.

Almost all of the black pupils were exposed in Li Mingyue's already black eye circles.

"No...don't...please..."

"beg me?"

Feng Yian sneered.

"Because Xiaozhen was hit on the head by one of your men, she had to cut off all her hair for treatment. You must show some courtesy in return."

No matter how hard Li Mingyue struggled, she could only twist her body slightly on the chair. In less than 5 minutes, all her hair fell to the ground, her shoulders, and her injured and bloody legs.

After Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong came in, they were shocked to see the current situation of Li Mingyue and Cheng Jiujia.

Feng Yian tidied his clothes, then turned and walked out.

The two strong men at the back untied Cheng Jiujia and Li Mingyue and cleaned up all the traces of their torture.

Cheng Jiujia and Li Mingyue fell on the cold cement floor like two discarded dolls, their left legs twisted in an ugly way.

"Senior."

Duan Xiaowu turned around and called him.

Feng Yian stopped and turned around. When he looked at Duan Xiaowu, he smiled.

"I've already found someone to take care of the reporter's side. It won't have any impact on the Duan family."

Duan Xiaowu shook his head.

"I didn't mean to say that."

She never thought that Feng Yian would have such a method. Looking at Cheng Jiujia and Li Mingyue who looked like corpses, she suddenly felt that Feng Yian seemed to be a different person.

Chang Rong took Duan Xiaowu's hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled at Feng Yian.

"Since Mr. Feng has thought so carefully, it saves trouble for Xiao Wu and me. Let's go."

Duan Xiaowu glanced at Chang Rong and said nothing. They walked out of the space full of blood and the pungent smell of urine.

After walking outside, Duan Xiaowu felt like she was alive. The smell and depressing atmosphere inside just now made her a little breathless.

(End of this chapter)

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