Su Xueqing stood inside, covering her ears and shouting, "No matter who it is, I won't talk. Second Sister, close the door quickly. I'm not seeing anyone right now."
She bit her lip and stomped her foot, still reeling from the blow of her trip to Beijiang, and now facing this situation. Not crying already showed remarkable strength.
Su Bingyan's heart ached, and she hugged her sister as they went upstairs.
Su Ning Shuang rubbed her head and sighed, "Brother-in-law, is our little building's feng shui bad? Why do these scoundrels keep showing up every day?"
Ning Shuang, such a vibrant police officer, was now questioning feng shui. The Su family truly had one crisis after another.
Qin Yexuan stood there for a very, very long time.
Even Shen Bingmei, an outsider, could feel the man's rage.
Qin Yexuan, who usually remained impassive, now had a very grim expression.
"Ning Shuang, take Miss Shen upstairs! No matter what's happening outside, ignore it!"
He stepped out, closed the door behind him, and faced Yang Dongyuan and his group.
Yang Dongyuan, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a designer suit befitting a successful man, was dusting a speck of dirt off his sleeve.
He didn't look up. "Your surname is Qin, you're Su Xueqing's brother-in-law, and you used to be in the army. Heh heh, I spent two million to hire the best private investigators to find all this out."
Qin Yexuan remained silent.
Yang Dongyuan, acting as if he had everything under control, continued, "You live with the Su girls, you're their kept male companion, huh? You must be good in bed, right? From this, I can pretty much tell what kind of woman Su Xueqing is. After all, she came from the entertainment industry, a woman of loose morals, so open."
Qin Yexuan looked up, his eyes surprisingly calm. "Tianhai Consortium, Yang Dongyuan, is that it? For the sake of Ah Xue's mother, I won't hit you now. But if you dare to insult Ah Xue like this again, heh heh, I always keep my word. I will beat you to death!"
There was no trace of anger or distress, but the killing intent in his words was palpable.
Yang Dongyuan glanced at him, showing no fear. "I also investigated. You seem to be quite good at fighting? " He adjusted his suit. "With my status today, I won't engage in a fight with a brute like you. Do you see who's behind me? I specifically hired bodyguards to let you know what professional fighters are!"
He slowly raised his hand.
His assistant moved aside, revealing two burly men.
Muscular physiques, fierce eyes, black jackets, with the words "Wolf Pack" written on them.
Night Wolf Security Company, the most professional and powerful security group near Jiangcheng!
Trained by foreign mercenaries, each member possessed extensive combat experience and had repeatedly served as bodyguards for dignitaries and wealthy individuals.
And these two were elites hired by Yang Dongyuan.
They bowed in unison, "Mr. Yang, please give your orders!"
Yang Dongyuan said proudly, "I am a man of status. I dislike bloodshed. Just give him a small lesson."
With that, he turned away, still dusting his sleeve. "This place is truly filthy. Since Su Xueqing refuses to see me, I'll find another way! Hmph, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
The rich man actually got into his car and left.
His arrogance was sky-high, his demeanor fully displayed. He clearly didn't want to speak with Qin Yexuan, feeling it beneath him.
The Range Rover roared away, leaving only the SUV of the Night Wolf Security team still parked.
Two more men jumped out of the car, shouting from a distance, "Ah Ying, Ah Xiong, you two hurry up and get it done. We still need to get back for training!"
The two burly men grinned menacingly at Qin Yexuan. "Brother, we take money to do jobs. Sorry about this."
Qin Yexuan loosened his shoulders. "Are you coming together, or one by one?"
Oh, this kid still has some fight left?
Ah Xiong, on the right, snorted. "Ah Ying, step aside. I'll finish this with one hand in thirty seconds!"
His fists clenched, making popping sounds. Ah Xiong roared and threw a straight punch at Qin Yexuan's face.
Crack crack crack crack…
The crisp sound of breaking bones echoed from his fingers to his elbow, then to his shoulder. All the bones in Ah Xiong's arm were shattered.
And Qin Yexuan seemed not to have made a move.
Huh?!
Ah Xiong looked stunned, his arm hanging limply like a noodle. He didn't even cry out in pain.
Bang!
He fell backward, his legs twitching, and then he fainted, foaming at the mouth.
Ah Ying, standing beside him, stared with wide eyes. "What, what happened? Am I seeing things?"
"Your eyes aren't playing tricks. I hit his throat last, so he couldn't cry out!" Qin Yexuan walked over slowly, explaining casually, then threw a punch.
Ah Ying was sent flying. His 180-pound muscular body was thrown over twenty meters, crashing directly into the two men standing guard.
Instantly, all three from Night Wolf fell to the ground, their limbs broken.
Qin Yexuan's powerful force had not yet dissipated, and the three screaming men crashed into the SUV, making a loud bang.
Qin Yexuan clapped his hands, grabbed the unconscious Ah Xiong, and went directly to the extended SUV!
He kicked open the door and threw in the four burly men. The back seat was completely filled.
Then he opened the passenger door. The driver, a cigarette dangling from his lips, stared with wide, unseeing eyes. "Brother, spare me. I, I just drive."
Qin Yexuan slammed the door shut coldly. "Follow the Range Rover ahead to Tianhai headquarters!"
The SUV roared to life, speeding recklessly towards the front.