to be stunned by the scene inside the interrogation room.I saw their leader lying on the broken table, his face pale and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injure...The man's face was grim and cold, a single glance enough to send shivers down your spine.

Shengkang didn't dare to show any other thoughts. He forced a smile and said respectfully, "My people have eyes but fail to see Mount Tai. They have offended you, please forgive them. I know that a meal is not enough to make amends. Why don't you tell me what you want me to do"

Mu Xing didn't need him to apologize, and she didn't want to pay attention to him. She leaned against Fu Lingxiao's arms, looking like a well-behaved child saying "Uncle, you decide".

Fu Lingxiao glared at Sheng Kang, his eyebrows raised. "Then you pay with your life."

The tone was neither light nor heavy, yet it carried a cold and imposing aura.

Sheng Kang's body trembled uncontrollably, his face ashen.

This man truly lives up to his reputation as the "King of Hell"! He demands life at every turn, completely disregarding the decades-long cooperation between the two groups.

Sheng Kang always valued his face, but facing this "living King Yama", he could only put aside his pride and beg for mercy: "Please, Mr. Fu, show me some leniency."

Fu Lingxiao let out a light sneer, "To dare covet what's mine, I thought Mr. Sheng had already lived long enough."

After Sheng Kang, his back was covered in cold sweat, he quickly denied: "No, no, even if you gave me the guts of a tiger, I wouldn't dare to covet Mr. Fu."

But the man's eyes turned cold, "So it's not that you don't want to, but that you can't."

Sheng Kang: "..."

Waiting for him here Are you trying to get him killed on purpose

Sheng Kang was hesitating whether to kneel and beg for mercy, when a laughing male voice suddenly came, “Mr. Fu!”

Sheng Zikai, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, got out of the car with a smile on his face.

At that moment, Sheng Kang felt like he had seen a savior.

His nephew had some acquaintance with this King of Hell. As long as he interceded for him, the King of Hell shouldn't make things too difficult for him.

"Mr. Fu, Uncle, it's such a coincidence to see you two together."

Sheng Ziqian greeted them nonchalantly as he walked towards them. In fact, he had received a call for help from Sheng Kang's bodyguard and hurried over.

Fu Lingxiao's lips curled into a slight smirk, "Indeed a coincidence."

Sheng Zichen knew Fu Lingxiao could tell he had come on purpose, but the other party didn't expose him. He just continued to play along, "We've both been busy lately, today we finally have some free time, why don't we get together for a bit of fun, what do you think, Mr. Fu"

Entertainment is false, making amends and seeking forgiveness is true.

Fu Lingxiao was too lazy to respond and directly refused: "No need, I have something else to do."

Collaborating with Sheng Zikai over the years has been alright. He's willing to give me some leeway and hasn't reprimanded Sheng Kang, he just threw a warning at Sheng Zikai: "This won't be tolerated again."

After saying that, he left with Mu Xing.

Shen Qiong and Shen Lue followed closely behind.

At this time, Ji Liangchen had already climbed up from the ground, but he was still unwilling to leave. He looked at Yun Xiaoyan and was about to speak when he was hit on the head by Shen Qiong who had returned, "Did you get water in your brain"

"...... You saved me, but please show some respect. A man's head is not something to be touched by just anyone."

Shen Qiong was another one who went ballistic, "You don't even respect yourself, how do you expect others to respect you"

Ji Liangchen: "..."

Shen Qing was afraid that he would be beaten up here again, shaming their Bei Hua face. She directly grabbed his collar and pulled him away until they reached outside the hotel, then she flung him off with a jerk.

Ji Liangchen was covered in wounds, and after being slapped by Shen Qiong like that, he fell to the ground directly. He struggled several times but couldn't get up. The feeling of defeat at this moment almost shattered his twenty years of life accumulated confidence.

His girlfriend left him for an older man. He was beaten up with no power to fight back. At his most pathetic moment, he was saved by two girls whom he had tried to bully several times in the past. There's nothing more embarrassing in this world than this, right

Previously, Ji Liangchen always appeared as arrogant and clueless. Suddenly seeing him in such a lifeless state, Shen Qiong felt very uncomfortable. She looked at him with slight disdain and provoked him, "Is this all it takes to make you break down Ji Liangchen, aren't you a man"

Ji Liangchen hung his head, silent.

"Cut it out!" Shen Qiong was too lazy to bother with him anymore, and went to say goodbye to Mu Xing.

Mu Xing had already gotten into the car, leaned against the window and bid farewell to Shen Qiong. She looked at Ji Liangchen lying on the ground and said: "Senior Ji, what Yun Xiaoyan wants is actually very simple, a strong enough person who can protect her. You ask for it, you won't get it back. The only way is to make yourself stronger. Also, next time you get beaten up, remember to cover your face, so as not to disgrace our Beihua!"

When Ji Liangchen raised his head from the shadows, the convoy had already disappeared.

He covered his chest and crawled up from the ground. He turned to look back at the hotel, and left with unsteady steps. Little Dot was right, only by becoming strong enough could he protect the people he loved!

At the hotel entrance, Sheng Kang let out a long sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from his forehead and looking at Sheng Zikai, "Zikai, you really saved me this time, or else my uncle would be finished."

"Uncle, why are you being so distant It's expected of you."

Sheng Zikang smiled, but a cold light had already appeared in his eyes.

The Shengshi Group is a family-run enterprise, and every member of the Sheng family, regardless of their ability, has a place in the group. His uncle is a typical example of someone who is both incapable and loves to stir up trouble.

Every time something goes wrong, he's the one who has to clean up the mess. He's long been resentful of him. If it weren't for his vote being needed at the board meeting, he wouldn't even bother with him.

"Uncle, I'll go first if there's nothing else."

"Okay, go busy yourself. I'm going to rest for a bit."

Before Sheng Ziqian could leave, Sheng Kang had already walked into the hotel with Yun Xiaoyan in his arms.

Sheng Zikuan looked at their backs, frowned in disgust, turned and got into his car, driving away.

“Uncle, you smell of blood. Are you really not hurt”

In the car, Mu Xing lay in the man's arms. The faint smell of blood lingered, worrying her.

Fu Lingxiao didn't expect the little one's nose to be so sensitive. He changed his clothes and wiped his hands with a wet towel several times, but she still smelled him out.

He reached out and gently pinched Mu Xing's fair little cheek, saying softly, "You're really not hurt. If you don't believe me, you can check."

I thought the little girl would be shy and refuse, but as soon as I spoke, her small hands had already started unbuttoning my shirt.

Fu Lingxiao curled his lips into a light smile, lowering his gaze to watch the little girl unbutton his shirt and carefully examine his body. She was very cooperative, straightening her back so that she could check his back.

Mu Xing checked the man's upper body, finding no wounds. Her gaze shifted to the man's lower body, and the next second, she suddenly reached out and unbuckled his belt.

Fu Lingxiao: "..."

This is outrageous!

In the passenger seat, Shen Lue glanced back from the rearview mirror. The girl was straddling the man in the backseat, her head bowed, her hands moving suggestively on his waist.

His ears suddenly flushed.

This... is too daring!whole person seemed to be shrouded in shadow, gloomy and eerie.Suddenly, the girl in his arms sat up, one hand clutching his neck, pouting her little mouth and gently kissing his thin lips, "Little un...