Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 139 - Something's Happened To Wanwan, Beat the Hell Out of Them

Chapter 139: Something’s Happened To Wanwan, Beat the h.e.l.l Out of Them

Inside the meeting room…

It was extremely silent. The large projector screen was showing a report from a certain executive. The room was dark, and Fu Chen’s face became increasingly dark and cold. Everyone held their breaths and carefully observed the changes in his mood.

Fu Chen gripped his phone tightly. The scream made his heart tremble.

Soon after, an ear-piercing sound of something knocking against something else resounded, and the call abruptly ended…

Seeing something amiss with Fu Chen’s expression, s.h.i.+ Fang hurriedly turned on the lights.

Fu Chen’s expression was solemn, and his eyes were desolate and cold. Without saying a word, he got up and walked out.

“Vice President Sun, please continue to preside over the meeting and arrange a report for me later.” s.h.i.+ Fang hurriedly chased after Fu Chen.

Everyone looked at each other with dumbfounded expressions.

“What happened? I’ve been in the company for almost six years, and Third Master has always remained calm regardless of what happened. This is the first time I’ve seen him showing emotions.”

As soon as Fu Chen left, the strong sense of oppression instantly disappeared. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and started discussing softly.

“Usually, even if he’s angry, he’ll only stare at you, the kind that’s like cold violence. The last time his expression suddenly changed was last year when Old Madam Fu suddenly fainted. This time…”

“I don’t think it’s a matter at home. Didn’t you notice that Third Master changed to a smartphone recently? It’s not the latest model either. Don’t you think Third Master has something going on?”

…

Vice President Sun stood up and hit the table. “You’re still discussing? Let’s continue the meeting.”

***

Fu Chen quickly walked out of the meeting room. s.h.i.+ Fang was already one step ahead of him to help him press the elevator b.u.t.ton. When Fu Chen arrived, the two of them went straight into the elevator.

“Third Master…”

When Fu Chen called Song Fengwan again, the call could no longer connect. Then he called Qian Jiang. He heard the dial tone, but no one answered.

He flipped through Qian Jiang’s messages.

[Miss Song went to Thousand Treasures Mall on Wenhui Road]

He furrowed his brows and made another call.

Duan Linbai had just taken a shower and finished brus.h.i.+ng his teeth. He was in the bathroom, holding a hairdryer and styling his hair. His phone rang for a long time, but he didn’t hear it until someone knocked on the door…

Just as he turned off the hairdryer and was about to open the door, the door burst open.

Two of Fu Chen’s subordinates rushed in with a fierce expression.

What the f*ck?

Is this some pranking operation?

“Wh-what are you doing?!” They both look so f*cking tall and burly, and they keep staring at me. What the h.e.l.l are they doing?

“Third Master’s call.” One of them handed a phone to him.

Duan Linbai took the phone dumbfoundedly and said timidly, “h.e.l.lo—”

Breaking in so early in the morning, who is he trying to scare?

“Something happened to Wanwan.”

“Why are you looking for me when something happens to your wife?” Duan Linbai had stayed up late last night to play PUBG, so his mind was still fuzzy. After a second, he suddenly exploded in shock. “What did you say?! Something happened to Little Sister-in-Law?!”

“It’s at your Thousand Treasures Mall on Wenhui Road. Get people to help me go take a look right now.”

“Okay.” Duan Linbai threw his phone to the man and picked up his phone to call a number. Then he picked up his jacket and ran out.

The security of my family’s malls has always been good. How could something have happened?

Is that d.a.m.n woman courting death again?

***

Thousand Treasures Mall…

Song Fengwan heard someone call her. “Song Fengwan?”

She subconsciously turned her head around and saw the two young men pouncing at her. Her heart thumped.

Earlier in the elevator, these two people looked at her unscrupulously, making her feel uncomfortable. She only felt more at ease when she got off the elevator and entered the crowd.

She thought that these two would leave when she reached a crowded place, but she didn’t expect them to come to her.

And they even followed her all the way to the garage.

Holding her phone, she subconsciously made a call. When the call connected, one of them had already pressed down on her shoulder.

Song Fengwan subconsciously screamed in shock. She raised the hand holding the phone and slammed it at him.

The man was. .h.i.t in the chest and raised his hand to knock her phone away.

With a m.u.f.fled sound, the phone fell to the ground, and the screen shattered.

Song Fengwan took the opportunity to break free.

“Who are you? What do you want?” Her heart tightened. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation. Her back was covered in cold sweat, and her mind was blank.

In an instant, many scenes that only appeared on TV surfaced in her mind. A chill spread from her feet like a venomous snake. It was cold, had sharp fangs, and entangled her.

The blood in her entire body slowly condensed and chilled.

“What do you think we want to do?” The man she just hit reached out his hand to rub his chest. He was too close to her, and as he exhaled, his turbid breath made her feel disgusted.

“The photos weren’t bad, but I didn’t expect her to look even better in person. Brother, we’re in luck today.” The other man grinned and rubbed his chin as he sized her up.

The gaze was naked perversion.

Song Fengwan looked around. As it was early afternoon, there were very few people in the mall, and the underground garage was very empty. In the surroundings, there was no one here, and there were only a few cars scattered here and there.

“Cut the c.r.a.p. Let’s hurry up.” The man rubbed his chest and impatiently rushed forward.

As he tried to grab her arm, Song Fengwan threw the two cups of bubble tea at him. The man reached out his hand to cover himself, and when he looked up again, Song Fengwan had already run away.

“F*ck, chase her!” The other person chased after her.

***

Qian Jiang had gone downstairs first and started the car. As soon as he stopped the car at the elevator, he heard a scream.

It was Song Fengwan’s.

His fingers tightened. Just as he was about to open the door and get out of the car, several young men holding bats appeared in the rearview mirror. Seems someone planned this.

As soon as he pushed open the door, someone came at him with a baseball bat. He raised his hand and directly blocked it.

The man’s movements froze. While he was in a daze, Qian Jiang bent his knee, raised his leg, and kicked the man away.

He was extremely strong, and his movements were extremely ruthless.

The young man was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Bones all over his body broke from the impact, and the baseball bat rolled on the ground.

The surrounding people were all dumbfounded.

Didn’t that person say that it was a seventeen-year-old girl and a driver in his thirties?

That person didn’t f*cking say…

… the driver practiced martial arts!

Qian Jiang took off his suit jacket, pulled off his tie, loosened his cuffs, and picked up the baseball bat on the ground.

“What are you waiting for? Go!” There’s no way he can beat all five of us.

They took a look and swarmed toward him.

Qian Jiang raised the baseball bat, rushed over, and smashed one of the young men’s heads. Blood flew everywhere.

Bang! The man fell to the ground with a thump.

These people were just ordinary hooligans, so once they saw the blood, they instantly panicked.

One of them rushed over again. Qian Jiang raised his hand and smashed the baseball bat on his arm.

His hand went weak, and the bat in his hand fell to the ground. Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, the st.u.r.dy baseball bat slammed into his waist.

“F*ck, this f*cking—” Another young man shakily took out a switchblade from his pocket. Before he could even open the knife, Qian Jiang strode over…

With a roundhouse kick, the man’s hand lost feeling, and the sharp knife fell to the ground with a clatter.

The remaining two retreated in fear.

Qian Jiang looked at the surroundings. The underground garage was empty, and the sound of chasing footsteps not far away was exceptionally clear.

He glanced at the other two coldly.

His aura was cold and intimidating.

The two of them almost peed their pants.

Qian Jiang chased after the sound, not having the time to deal with these small fries for the time being.

***

Song Fengwan wasn’t familiar with the mall’s environment, so she relied on the signs on the walls and ran toward the exit, hoping that someone would pa.s.s by and help her.

But she was a girl after all, and she was carrying a backpack, so it was inevitable that it was a burden. After running around three hundred meters, a person grabbed her backpack from behind. The inertia was so strong that it almost pulled her entire body back.

Song Fengwan was shocked and wanted to give up her backpack.

During her dilemma, she eventually gritted her teeth, turned her head, and suddenly exerted force to pull her backpack back. She held her backpack and continued running.

Usually, she didn’t have that much strength. But when someone was forced into a corner, they would always erupt with limitless potential.

“Did you not f*cking eat breakfast?!” The person behind caught up to her and grabbed Song Fengwan’s clothes, pulling her entire body back.

“Stupid b.i.t.c.h, you’re quite good at running!” The two of them were not professional thugs, so after running a few steps, they were also panting heavily.

“Who are you guys? What do you want to do?” Song Fengwan struggled to break free, but the difference in strength was too great, so she couldn’t break free.

“Don’t you know what you’ve done? We’re just taking others’ money to help them remove problems.”

“Why are you wasting your time talking to her? Hurry up and drag her over there.” Another person pointed at the blind spot in the garage.

Song Fengwan wasn’t stupid. These two people aren’t robbing money, so they definitely want to…

She tried her best to break free and even used her fingernails to pierce the back of one of the man’s hands.

“You f*cking…” This person had just been hit by Song Fengwan, and his chest was still aching. He couldn’t wait until he dragged her to a secluded place, so he pressed her against an empty car, grabbed her backpack, and reached out his hand to tear her clothes.

The man leaned over, and his turbid, pungent breath made her entire body s.h.i.+ver.

“Go over there! Be careful that someone comes over!” The other person was slightly displeased and looked around with a s.h.i.+fty gaze.

“I just want to teach her a lesson!” The man was exasperated.

While he was talking, Song Fengwan suddenly jumped and kicked his lower body. The man’s face turned from red to white to ashen. He held his crotch and backed away.

“F*ck—” The man at the side was about to rush over when Song Fengwan suddenly took out a carving knife from her backpack and placed it between them.

“Don’t come over!” Song Fengwan’s breathing was rapid. Her fingers holding the carving knife were trembling and becoming numb. Her hair was messy, and her clothes were torn.

Only her phoenix eyes were so dark that they were s.h.i.+ning.

“Who are you trying to scare with such a small knife?” The man spat in disdain.

The handle of the carving knife was only the thickness of a pinky finger, and the blade was exquisite and small.

Only the edge of the blade was sharp, seemingly wrapped in a layer of ice. In the dim environment, the blade was s.h.i.+ning.

“If you come any closer, I won’t be polite!” Song Fengwan hugged her backpack tightly and stepped backward tentatively.

She came here this time to get a string that matched the hibiscus stone. She was afraid that the hole she had carved was too small, so she had brought the carving knife along with her. She didn’t expect it to become the only tool she could use to defend herself.

“Little Sister, be obedient. Big Brother will be gentle.” The man’s smile was extremely wretched.

Song Fengwan was different from them. She knew that carving knives could cut copper and jade and chisel stone, so they were a hundred times sharper than ordinary tools.

She held the carving knife and slowly adjusted her breathing to calm herself down.

“Is that a toy knife or a pencil sharpener?” The man smiled and pounced toward Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan’s heart was pounding. When he came over, she raised her hand and stabbed him…

Qian Jiang was running over from not far away and watched as Song Fengwan held the knife and stabbed the man’s arm. Then she suddenly raised her arm…

A cut more than ten centimeters long appeared on the young man’s black leather jacket. It pierced through his skin and flesh, and blood instantly gushed out.

The man didn’t feel any pain at first. The blade was too thin, and as it pierced into his skin, it was as sharp as a needle. And when she cut his arm, her actions were even cleaner.

The blade had no bloodstains at all, and it was extremely sharp.

The blade glowed with an intimidating dark light.

Only when the blood gushed out did he regain his senses and press his arm. “F*ck!”

The young man who had just been kicked in the crotch got up, rushed at Song Fengwan, and reached out to pull her.

Song Fengwan had just tested the knife and felt at ease. She wasn’t afraid and raised her hand to stab his palm.

This knife could easily cut iron, let alone a human’s skin and flesh. When the knife pierced his palm, the person wailed loudly in pain.

Didn’t that person say that she’s just a f*cking student!

She didn’t even hesitate when she f*cking used a knife to hurt people!

“Miss Song!” Qian Jiang shouted loudly, trying to intimidate the two people.

When Song Fengwan saw Qian Jiang arrive, she was finally completely at ease. Her fingers tightly gripping the carving knife loosened, and her entire body went limp, almost falling to the ground.

“Run!” The young man holding his arm was about to raise his leg when he saw a group of people in security uniforms rus.h.i.+ng over.

They swarmed in from all directions.

There was no way out for them.

***

This mall was very close to Fu Chen’s residence. Duan Linbai sped all the way and arrived at the mall in four minutes.

“Little Boss, those people are in the underground garage and under control.” The mall manager rushed down from his office. When he reached the entrance, Duan Linbai’s black sports car had already stopped.

“They’re all caught?”

“Yes, there were seven people in total. Six of them have been caught. I’m about to call the police.”

“Seal the garage. Go hold them down and beat the h.e.l.l out of them!”

“Little Boss?” The manager was surprised. “Isn’t this a little inappropriate?”

“If they’re crippled or die, I’ll take responsibility!” Duan Linbai was furious the entire time. If something had happened to Song Fengwan at my mall, how would I have explained it to Fu Chen?!

The manager saw that Duan Linbai had rushed here in his pajamas. Usually, when Duan Linbai went out, he would always be wearing sungla.s.ses and a mask, and his clothes would always be fas.h.i.+onable and bright. So he was instantly 120% focused on what happened in the garage.

“Why are you f*cking looking at me?! Go do it!”

“Okay!” The manager hurriedly made a call.

Duan Linbai had just driven to the garage when he saw Fu Chen’s car speeding over… Did this fellow come on a rocket?! So fast!