"You shouldn't have drugged her!"
Wan Yunting's face was as cold as ice, his fierce gaze like two sharp swords piercing through Han Yuze, who sat within the frame of the coffee table. His voice was chilling to the bone.
"You... what do you want to do..."
Seeing Wan Yunting walk step by step towards him, Han Yuze was terrified by his ferocity. Yet, as the dignified Han Yuze, how could he easily bow down? "You bastard, she willingly went to a hotel room with me, what business is it of yours..."
Wan Yunting walked over and squatted directly in front of Han Yuze. He picked up a sharp shard of glass from the floor and said coldly, "Say that again!"
Han Yuze's face was contorted with rage, his angry eyes glaring fiercely at Wan Yunting. His right index finger was deformed, and blood continuously dripped from his injured arm onto the glass shards scattered on the carpet...
"She's not your girlfriend, what I do to her is none of your... Ah..."
Before Han Yuze could finish his sentence, he let out another scream. Wan Yunting, without hesitation, plunged the sharp glass into his left thigh. His fierce gaze was decisive, without the slightest hint of hesitation, as he looked coldly at Han Yuze, "Her business is my business, so you shouldn't have drugged her!"
"Scum..."
Han Yuze screamed in agony. He never expected Wan Yunting to treat him this way. In his entire life, his parents had never laid a finger on him. "Wan Yunting, if you have the guts, kill me! Otherwise, I, Han Yuze, will never let you go, nor your entire family..."
This statement instantly made Wan Yunting's expression even colder. The look in his eyes towards Han Yuze now held killing intent, and his right hand had already picked up another shard of glass from the floor...
"Stop!"
Just then, Ma Rui, along with the hotel manager and a group of security guards, rushed in. They saw the chaotic scene and heard Han Yuze's contorted screams and wails. The manager quickly tried to placate Wan Yunting, "Mr. Wan, don't be rash. Let's talk things through calmly. Absolutely do not escalate the situation, as it will only bring trouble for both of you!"
Wan Yunting turned his head, his sharp gaze casting a sidelong glance at the hotel manager and the others. By now, people from outside had heard the commotion and were crowding at the entrance, some even taking pictures with their phones...
Wan Yunting, having calmed down, lowered the shard of glass in his right hand. He turned to look at Han Yuze and said coldly, "Go back and wait for your death!"
With that, he stood up and turned to enter the room. He then said coldly to the hotel manager, "You'd best not let anything about this get out! And tell them all to disperse."
"Yes, yes, yes, our hotel guarantees that not a single piece of information will leak out..."
The hotel manager, sweating profusely, nodded in response to Wan Yunting. After all, this young man before them was a distinguished figure whom both Master Fu and the richest man, Kang Hongwen, had personally come downstairs to greet. Naturally, he dared not disobey.
Wan Yunting, his face still grim, entered the room and closed the door behind him!
"Young Master Han..."
Ma Rui and Wu Lixue, who had followed up, quickly pulled Han Yuze out of the coffee table's iron frame. They looked at his severed right index finger, the glass still embedded in his left thigh, and the blood gushing from his bottom, which had been pierced by countless glass shards, staining his blue suit pants. "Quick, hurry and send Young Master Han to the hospital..."
As the two men helped Han Yuze out, he suddenly turned back to look at the room door and roared, "Wan Yunting, you wait for me! I, Han Yuze, will absolutely not let you get away with this!"
Meanwhile, inside the room, Wan Yunting, sitting by the bed, was checking Fang Yanxi's condition. He paid no mind to Han Yuze outside, not taking him seriously at all...
"Fortunately, the drug's effect wasn't too severe, and I arrived in time..."
He confirmed that Fang Yanxi had been drugged with a stimulant by Han Yuze. However, the dosage was not large, as Han Yuze had only used one pill. Coupled with Wan Yunting's timely arrival, he had enough time to help Fang Yanxi neutralize the drug's effects.
He then drew out a silver needle from his sleeve and held it between his fingers. This was something he had acquired in Shenzhen when he fought with the Thai sorcerer at Gao Yaqin's home. Wan Yunting had found silver needles to be quite useful as throwing needles, so he began carrying ten of them discreetly under his sleeve. They could be used to save lives in emergencies, or to kill!
"So hot..."
At this moment, Fang Yanxi, her consciousness blurred, began to tear at her clothes as the drug's effects took hold.
Wan Yunting's expression faltered for a moment. His gaze hardened. He used his qi to envelop the silver needle, sterilizing it, and intended to prick Fang Yanxi's Shen Ting acupoint.
However, Fang Yanxi was writhing in discomfort, shaking her head and completely uncooperative, making it very difficult for Wan Yunting to administer the needle, especially without any assistance.
So, he got onto the bed. Seeing Fang Yanxi flailing her arms, Wan Yunting used his foot to pin them down. He then held her chin with his left hand, preventing her head from moving erratically, and with his right hand, he skillfully inserted the silver needle into her Shen Ting acupoint.
He then drew another silver needle from his sleeve and inserted it into Fang Yanxi's Yin Tang acupoint. Instantly, her struggles gradually ceased, and she fell into a deep faint.
Seeing this, Wan Yunting let out a sigh of relief. He then got off her and opened the room door. He saw the hotel manager and several security guards standing outside the living room. After all, Wan Yunting had kicked the main door off its hinges. To prevent onlookers from disturbing them, they could only guard the entrance.
"Mr. Wan, is everything alright inside?"
Upon seeing Wan Yunting emerge, the manager quickly stepped forward to ask.
"Quickly get someone to prepare a large amount of ice, and also call two female attendants to come up and help." Wan Yunting instructed him directly.
"Yes, yes, I'll get someone to prepare it right away..."
The manager nodded and hurried off to gather ice and call for two female attendants.
Wan Yunting went into the bathroom and saw the bathtub. He immediately turned on the faucet. Soon, the manager arrived with a few others. "Mr. Wan, the ice is ready."
"Bring it in, pour it all in."
Wan Yunting pointed to the bathtub, gesturing for the security guards carrying the ice to pour it all into the tub.
"These two can stay, the rest of you go outside and stand guard." Wan Yunting pointed at the two female attendants and said to the manager and the others.
"Understood, Mr. Wan. If you need anything, just call me." The manager then led the security guards out, continuing to guard the entrance.
Wan Yunting entered the room and carried the unconscious Fang Yanxi from the bed into the bathroom. He then motioned for the two female attendants to enter. "You two give her a bath. Let me know when she wakes up."
"Alright..."
The two female attendants nodded...
Wan Yunting naturally went out and closed the door, then returned to the room. He found the camera by the bedside, which was still recording. He picked it up, shook it, and rewound to the beginning of the footage.
He saw Han Yuze's voice, and finally, Han Yuze appeared on camera by the bed, preparing to undress. Then he received a phone call, followed by his own forceful entry.
Wan Yunting switched off the camera, his heart burning with anger, his eyes darkening. This video recording was crucial evidence of Han Yuze's malicious intentions towards Fang Yanxi. Therefore, he would hand it over to her for her to handle once she woke up.
As for Han Yuze, Wan Yunting certainly would not let him off easily!