His own little sweetheart

Chapter 1005, Hero Saves the Beauty 4
Jin Shengye stretched out his arms subconsciously, protecting Luo Linlin behind her.

"Brother——Linlin." Qixi broke through the crowd and rushed towards Chaoye, looking at the embarrassed Luo Linlin and the wounded Jin Shengye, crying anxiously, "You guys, are you all right?"

"Silly girl, why are you crying? It's okay." Jin Shengye rubbed his little head with Qixi.

"I called all the bodyguards, and luckily I caught up..." Qixi said with lingering fear.

The butler hurried up, seeing his young master injured in such a state, he almost knelt down for him, "Master, it's my negligence, it's my negligence, hurry up, go to the hospital for an examination."

"Well, there's no rush." ​​Jin Shengye smiled faintly, turned around, looked at the hooligans whose legs were already weak from fright, and stepped up.

"I said, if you don't stop, I won't let you walk out of this alley alive." Jin Shengye smiled cruelly.

"You, you, you, you... are you really the young master of the Jin family?" the tattooed man stammered.

"Don't worry, the accounts just now are settled one by one." The corner of Jin Shengye's mouth curled up slightly.

But the smile didn't spread to his eyes.

He stepped forward and grabbed the tattooed man's collar with one hand.

"No, don't...Young Master Jin, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me...ah——"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Shengye punched him hard.

The tattooed man was thrown to the ground, but before he could react, his collar was grabbed again, and he was punched hard again!
After these two punches, the tattooed man was so beaten that he couldn't stand up.

With one hand in his pocket, Jin Shengye looked sideways at Luo Linlin, "Which hand did he use to touch you just now?"

Luo Linlin was startled, "Two hands, both touched..."

Nodding his head, Jin Shengye crushed his left hand fiercely.

"Aw—" the tattooed man let out a pitiful wail.

Jin Shengye was expressionless, crushed for more than a minute, then stood up gracefully, facing the bodyguard beside him, "Choose a finger from his right hand."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, his voice was ruthless, "Then chop it up for me."

The tattooed man's eyes widened, he couldn't care less about the pain on his body, and quickly hugged Jin Shengye's calf, "No, please, Young Master Jin, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't touch that lady, you Forgive me, I was really wrong—"

Jin Shengye kicked it away.

The rest of the men who had punched Jin Shengye several times in turn just now were already so frightened that they couldn't even speak clearly.

"Jin Shao, spare, spare, spare me..."

"Ten punches." Jin Shengye uttered these two words with his thin lips slightly parted.

"You two punches, you three punches, and you beat the rest." Jin Shengye squatted down, with a charming smile, "This young master has never been beaten before, after all, I should How to punish you?"

Those men were crying... Why is Young Master Jin talking to them with a smile, but still so cold?
"Beat you, I think my hands are dirty." Jin Shengye stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and ordered to the bodyguard behind him, "Give me back ten times, and then don't give them any medical treatment. Throw it into prison, in this life, there is no need to come out again."

"Yes—" the bodyguards responded, clenching their fists and surrounded the men.

(End of this chapter)