The Emptire’s Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Chapter 22: Cold Breath

Translator: Exodus Tales

Editor: Exodus Tales

Feng Sujin was a fair fighter but it wasn’t enough against more than ten people with metal rods. 

After a while, Feng Sujin felt as if her skeleton was falling apart. She laid on the ground, hugging her head, battered and exhausted. 

Bang, bang…

The metal rods hitting her body felt painful. 

Feng Sujin thought she was dying. 

She suddenly felt relieved. Perhaps she won’t have to be so tired if she died like this. 

Except she was reluctant to part with her father and sister — she couldn’t leave them here.

Perhaps she was too stupid, escalating it like this. 

She hated herself; hated her cowardice and hated that she was not strong enough. 

There was no warmth for her. A drop of tear slid down from her eyes, a tear of fragility and pain. 

At this time, a cold voice sounded, “Stop!” 

Feng Sujin recognized the voice that sounded like a guqin, but it was colder than usual. 

Jun Mohan watched the scene in front of his eyes and his pupils shrank. Cold air surrounded him and those next to him couldn’t help but tremble uncontrollably. 

Those fighters were intimidated by those words and stopped in their tracks. 

Jun Mohan’s eyes were covered in ice and continued, “Do it!” 

Then, more than ten bodyguards in suits rushed in from the front door behind him, moving rapidly to the fighters, seizing the metal rods from their hands, returning the attack on them. 

“Argh… argh… pff…” 

“Spare me…” 

“Don’t kill me, we were only doing what we were doing according to the rules…” 

… 

In an instant, miserable screams filled the hall of the hospital. The other nurses and doctors all hid far away, not daring to breathe loudly. 

Since when did Beiquan City have someone who dared to make a fuss here? 

Everyone in Beiquan City knew that big families supported their sanatorium. 

“Who’s that man? He looks too good to be real.” 

“We can’t offend someone like that, his aura is too strong. Do you see those fighters there? His bodyguards got rid of them within two or three attacks.” 

“Scary!” 

“But he’s so good looking, I think he’s from a big family. His noble and cold presence isn’t something normal people can compare to.” 

… 

Jun Mohan didn’t care what the others were talking about. He strode towards Feng Sujin who was curled up into a ball on the ground. 

He squatted down and gently carried her up, “Are you okay? Does it hurt?” 

Feng Sujin looked up at him and felt like a beam of sunshine shone into her shattered heart. 

“I’m fine, thank you. My father, he…” 

Feng Sujin endured the pain and aching, replying while shivering. 

Jun Mohan carefully carried her, “Don’t worry, your father will receive better treatment.” 

Jun Mohan carried her away, and her father was also carried away carefully by Jun Mohan’s subordinates. 

Of course, those fighters were thrown outside by the bodyguards. Their legs and feet were broken and they won’t be able to heal without a full month of rest. 

“Ah… finally gone. That was scary. I didn’t even dare to breathe…” 

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“Exactly. Did you see that man’s bodyguards? They were like death gods.” 

“Wasn’t that Miss Feng? Was that her man?” 

“They must have an unusual relationship judging the way the man treated Miss Feng.” 

“Let’s see who dares to bully Miss Feng when she has a man like that protecting her!” 

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