The village beauty and me!

Only now did things become completely clear.

"So it turns out that the two companies teamed up against you."

"Hey Huan-ge, you're really putting on quite a show these days."

"I just took a quick look, there are probably more than twenty people in the woods, too bad I'm too late," the fat man muttered to himself.

"Your timing is perfect, absolutely flawless."

"As for why I have such strong personal charm, I think it's a mystery too," Chen Huan shrugged, looking helpless.

Chen Huan no longer cares how many enemies he has or how powerful they are.

The question now is how to deal with the two guys who have been arrested.

"Why don't we just dig a hole in the woods and bury them together? They like to work together, so let's just bury them together."

"Wouldn't it be great if we could be enemies even in the underworld?" The fat man gently waved the baseball bat in his hand.

Make a gesture as if you're about to smash a watermelon.

The tall man panicked immediately, shouting, "Killing me will only make your deaths worse!"

"Go and find out about my background."

"If you could get rid of me so easily without any consequences, why do you think Liu Qian went abroad in the first place?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Huan punched him squarely in the stomach, nearly shattering his intestines.

The man convulsed in pain, his mouth agape, unable to utter a word.

"I grew up in the countryside and have suffered more hardships than anyone you've ever met."

"The thing I'm least afraid of in this life is any damn background."

"I would never kill you."

"But are you aware that there are many ways in this world that can make people suffer a hundred or a thousand times more than death?"

Chen Huan stared coldly at the middle-aged man, her tone fierce, and her oppressive aura instantly became apparent.

"What do you want?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his tone much weaker than before.

The young man from the Ma family next to him was covering his buttocks with one hand and his head with the other, not daring to utter a sound or even look at Chen Huan.

Chen Huan didn't reply, but instead poked her finger into the man's chest.

The next second, the middle-aged man was shocked to find that he could feel nothing from his chest down, where Chen Huan was pointing, all the way to his toes.

He was immediately utterly panicked and screamed, "What's going on?"

"What did you do to me? Why am I not feeling anything?"

Chen Huan gave a sinister laugh. "Now you know what's more terrifying than death, right?"

  

"Still acting arrogant?"

The man looked miserable. "I'm scared of you. Just tell me what you want."

"Stop hunting down Liu Qian and stop making things difficult for her." Chen Huan blurted out without thinking.

If we can use this opportunity to solve this big problem for Liu Qian, then tonight's work won't have been in vain.

But the man responded with a grim expression, "It's not that I don't want to agree, but this matter is no longer my responsibility."

"The whole thing—hunting down Liu Qian and snatching the child—was orchestrated by the elders in my family."

"I'm just a scapegoat."

"What?" Chen Huan frowned, feeling a surge of anger.

After repeated questioning, a helpless conclusion was finally reached: this guy in front of me really couldn't control the matter concerning Liu Qian and the child.

"However, at least I won't cause you any trouble in the future, so we're even."

"You shouldn't concern yourself with Liu Qian's affairs anymore. Even if there was something between you two, it's all in the past." In order to save his own life as much as possible, the man took the initiative to propose terms for negotiation.

For Chen Huan, this was practically painless.

At this moment, the fat man noticed his frustration and predicament.

He immediately offered a suggestion, "How about this, let him exchange money for his life, or something else will do."

"We can't just let it go so easily."

Chen Huan's eyes lit up. "That's a good idea."

He then removed his hand from the middle-aged man's chest, and the man immediately regained consciousness.

The expression on his face conveyed a sense of relief, as if he had just survived a disaster.

"You heard what my brother said, right? You know what to do, don't you?"

"You should know exactly how much your life is worth," Chen Huan said coldly, directly threatening him.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. "I'll offer two million. Is that enough?"

The fat man next to him simply held up one finger.

"What does this mean?" The middle-aged man felt a sudden, inexplicable panic.

"That means you have one last chance to make a bid."

"If your price isn't right, don't blame us for being impolite." The fat man grinned sinisterly.

Chen Huan squatted to the side, unable to suppress a laugh.

To be honest, Fatty is really smart; he's got a knack for manipulating people.

The middle-aged man was immediately plunged into a deep emotional conflict.

If you give too much money, you'll feel like you're losing out, but if you give too little, the consequences could be severe.

The fat man then took the opportunity to put psychological pressure on him.

He said slowly, "If the price you offer is different from what we're looking for, then we'll take parts off your body to make up for it."

"For example, an arm, or two legs, or an eyeball."

The middle-aged man was already covered in cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said directly, "Ten million. That's the limit I can come up with immediately."

Chen Huan's heart skipped a beat; he felt that the fat man's strategy was incredibly effective.

If I were to ask for it willingly, I would only ask for three to five million at most.

But now, people are willing to pay ten million to save their lives, making a fortune overnight.

Next comes the transfer time.

The middle-aged man readily agreed, and to save his life, he obediently transferred ten million yuan into Chen Huan's account.

"Now, can you let me go?"

"This matter is no longer my concern." The middle-aged man's face was extremely ugly, and he looked quite dejected.

Chen Huan glared at him intently. "You're not allowed to make a move on anyone around me, including Xiaoying. Do you understand?"

The man nodded immediately, "No problem. After what happened today, I would never go looking for trouble with you again."

Chen Huan simply waved his hand, and the man immediately scrambled to his feet and stumbled as he ran out of the woods.

I fell several times before getting back on the road, and I was in a very sorry state.

"Next, it's your turn." Chen Huan looked at the young man from the Ma family who was lying on the ground with an arrow in his buttocks.

"What's your name? Do you know Ma Pingchuan?" Chen Huan asked with a smile.

"My name is Ma Zhiyuan, and Ma Pingchuan is my cousin," the other party replied honestly.

It was unclear whether it was due to the unbearable pain from the injury or extreme panic, but her voice was trembling.

"Didn't Ma Pingchuan tell you that I'm not someone to be trifled with?" Chen Huan's expression turned cold.

Ma Zhiyuan's face turned deathly pale, his lips twitched twice, and he suddenly said, "I can also offer ten million to buy my life, okay?"