"A moment of spring passion is worth a thousand gold coins. I guarantee I'll make you feel like you're in heaven and hell!"
Feng Yelin laughed wildly, and with a crisp tearing sound, another piece of clothing fragment appeared in his hand.
"No, please! Please don't!"
Chen Yuwei panicked, like a frightened rabbit, darting around the tea room.
But the tea room was small, and the door was locked. Where could she escape to?
"Run, little rabbit. The more you run, the more excited I get."
Feng Yelin was in no rush, relishing the thrill of the chase like a cat playing with a mouse.
With a single stride, Feng Yelin blocked Chen Yuwei's path, reaching out with his claw-like hand towards her smooth and delicate face.
"Ah!"
Chen Yuwei screamed in fear, instinctively slapping him across the face.
Snap!
The crisp sound stunned Chen Yuwei, and she cried, waving her hands, "Mr. Feng, I didn't mean to... Ah..."
Before she could finish, Feng Yelin backhanded her, his eyes fierce, "You dare hit me, you little bitch? You have some nerve!"
A glob of phlegm landed at Chen Yuwei's feet, disgustingly vile. Chen Yuwei almost vomited.
"You still dare to look down on me? I'll make sure you regret it!"
Feng Yelin lost his patience, unbuckling his belt as he advanced towards Chen Yuwei, intending to mete out justice then and there.
"If you continue like this, I'll call the police!"
Chen Yuwei retreated in fear, this being the last resort she could think of.
"If you have the guts, go ahead and call them. Let's see who loses face, you or me." Feng Yelin wasn't afraid at all.
Just as he was halfway through unbuckling his pants.
The glass door of the tea room suddenly exploded.
Countless shards, like sharp projectiles, flew in all directions.
A figure appeared before him like a ghost, descending from above and landing a powerful punch on his chin.
The immense force sent him flying, crashing heavily into the wall behind him.
"Sp-!"
Feng Yelin spat blood, feeling like his internal organs had been shattered, wailing in agony.
"Gu Chen?" Chen Yuwei exclaimed, her eyes shining with relief.
Gu Chen smiled at her, then took off his jacket and draped it over her, squeezing her hand gently. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Mm-hmm." Chen Yuwei nodded vigorously, releasing all her pent-up grievances and crying tears of relief.
Just as they arrived.
Wu Anqi and Li Junjie also rushed in. Seeing the scene before them, they were dumbfounded.
"Gu Chen beat up Feng again?"
"This time it's really over. The Eight Directions Group won't let the Chen family off!"
Gu Chen remained calm and looked at Wu Anqi. "Come over and take care of Yuwei. I'll deal with this Feng guy and settle the score."
His tone carried an irresistible authority.
Wu Anqi nodded hastily. "Ah... Okay..."
Gu Chen approached Feng Yelin step by step.
Each step resounded loudly, like drums beating on the heartstrings.
Chen Yuwei was Jiang Aunt's daughter, and Jiang Aunt was the closest person to him in the world.
Feng Yelin bullying Chen Yuwei undoubtedly touched Gu Chen's sore spot.
At this moment, Gu Chen wanted to kill!
"You damn brat, you had the chance to go to heaven, but now you've chosen hell."
"I didn't seek you out, but you came to me. Today, you're dead meat!"
Feng Yelin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression unusually fierce.
In his eyes, the Xiu Shui Villa was his territory, and Gu Chen had no qualifications to challenge him.
"Gu Chen, don't bother with him. I'm fine. Hurry up and leave before it's too late," Chen Yuwei regained her senses and hurriedly advised.
Hearing this, Gu Chen felt a warmth in his heart, strengthening his resolve to kill Feng Yelin.
"Haha, trying to run? It's too late!"
Feng Yelin raised his phone and laughed wildly. "I've already contacted the villa security team. They'll be here soon, and none of you can escape."
As if victory was already in his grasp.
Gu Chen stared at him coldly, snatched the phone from him, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the phone fell to the ground in pieces.
Feng Yelin's expression changed suddenly, and Gu Chen's violence made him feel lingering fear.
"Do you know? You've successfully angered me!"
With these words, Gu Chen grabbed Feng Yelin by the neck and lifted him up.
Feng Yelin's feet flailed wildly, finally realizing that Gu Chen wasn't just bluffing, he really dared to kill him.
The fear of death descended upon him, and Feng Yelin was truly scared. His body trembled like a sieve, struggling desperately.
"You... you can't kill me. I'm Mr. Tan's man."
"If you kill me, Mr. Tan won't let you off, and the Chen family will bury you with me."
Feng Yelin threatened with difficulty.
"Gu Chen, don't be foolish. It's not worth it!" Chen Yuwei shouted hastily.
Murder would lead to imprisonment, and although she felt grateful for Gu Chen standing up for her, she couldn't bear to see him go to jail.
"What Yuwei said is right. Even if you're skilled, you can't afford to offend the Eight Directions Group. Hurry up and leave," Wu Anqi added, urging him.
Li Junjie also shouted loudly, "Gu Chen, don't be ungrateful. Release Feng now. It doesn't matter if you get yourself killed, but don't drag us down with you."
Unlike Chen Yuwei and Wu Anqi, Li Junjie was the one who made the call to Feng Yelin. If something really happened to Feng Yelin, he would be implicated, so he couldn't let Gu Chen act.
Thud, thud, thud...
The messy footsteps sounded from outside the door.
Dozens of security guards swarmed in, surrounding Gu Chen and the others.
"Kid, release Feng now."
"If you hurt a single hair on Feng's head, I'll have your entire family's lives."
"Release Feng and kneel down to apologize, and maybe we'll spare your life."
Feng Yelin was still in Gu Chen's hands, so they dared not act rashly, only threatening with words.
"This... this is it!"
Except for Gu Chen, Chen Yuwei and the other two's faces changed drastically.
Being stared at by so many fierce security guards, it would be strange if they weren't afraid.
These people were nominally security guards, but in reality, they were thugs nurtured by the Eight Directions Group.
"Stop it all!"
At this moment, a vigorous shout came from outside the door.
Immediately, the crowd parted, revealing a figure, who turned out to be Tan Bafang.
Dressed in a well-tailored suit, with handmade leather shoes, emitting the aura of someone in power, he overshadowed everyone else.
"Master Tan!"
All the security guards stood up straight and saluted in unison.
Tan Bafang glanced around, and when he saw Chen Yuwei's exposed shoulders and the anger on Gu Chen's face, his heart sank.
He hurried over, but he was still one step too late. The thing he was most worried about had finally happened.
He immediately prepared to apologize to Gu Chen, hoping to seek forgiveness.
"Master Tan, do you still remember me?"
Suddenly, a flattering voice caught his attention.
Tan Bafang didn't recognize this person, but seeing him standing with Gu Chen, he thought he was Gu Chen's friend, so he kindly asked, "May I ask who you are?"
Li Junjie was pleasantly surprised and eagerly ingratiated himself. "Master Tan, my name is Li Junjie. My father, Li Dekai, has cooperated with your Eight Directions Group."
Li Dekai? Chairman of the Li Group?
Tan Bafang had heard of him, but the other party's status was too low to be worth his time, so he wasn't familiar with him.
But considering Gu Chen's face, he still nodded and said, "So you're Li's son. Remember to give my regards to your father when you go back."
"Yes, yes, yes, please rest assured, Master Tan. I will definitely convey your message." Li Junjie was overjoyed.
He had just tried to say hello, but he didn't expect Master Tan to think so highly of him.
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