Wei Bin had played with many women, but Lin Yuxi was the only one who made him put in so much effort.
The only reason to blame is that she insisted on going camping with Zhou Yanjing that day. She screamed so seductively, that sweet and soft nasal voice that she tried hard to endure but couldn't bear. He felt itchy every time he thought about it.
If she screamed a little more wildly, he might not be interested anymore.
Or, if she wasn't Zhou Yanjing's woman, he wouldn't be scratching his head and wanting to play with her.
Wei Bin dared to do this because he was confident. Women like Lin Yuxi are the best to handle. They are well protected, so they have never endured hardship. They are highly educated, so they have strong self-esteem, and they have a decent and honorable job, so they need face.
As long as she succeeds, does she dare to call the police for the sake of her future and reputation?
Does she have the nerve to go and stand up for her ex-husband who abandoned her for another woman?
When the time comes, holding the photos and videos in his hands is equivalent to tying an iron chain around her neck. Maybe with some coaxing, she will be willing to follow him.
But he didn't expect Zhou Yanjing to come in.
Wei Bin had been thinking about it for so long and waited until Zhou Yanjing got divorced before he dared to take action because he didn't have the guts to offend him.
He was actually a little panicked when Zhou Yanjing came in, but when he saw the ghastly expression on Zhou Yanjing's face, he felt very happy.
It turns out that the dignified second son of the Zhou family would lose control over a woman.
Zhou Yanjing saw Lin Yuxi's tied hands and feet, and her face full of tears. The anger turned into violent murderous intent. The blue veins on his neck bulged, and he strode over to lift Wei Bin off her body.
"You're fucking tired of living!"
He punched Wei Bin in the face, and Wei Bin was knocked to the ground. Before he could get up, he was kicked out by another kick in the chest.
Zhou Yanjing went over to help Lin Yuxi up and wiped the tears from her face with his fingers.
His palms were filled with moisture, and Lin Yuxi's lips had turned white from biting him. He touched them with his fingertips, asking her to let go of her teeth.
Then he took a fruit knife from the fruit bowl on the side and carefully cut off the ties on her hands and feet.
Lin Yuxi's wrists and ankles were all red, and the delicate skin had been worn out during the struggle, and blood seeped out.
Zhou Yanjing's heart was blocked and his eyes were burning red with anger.
As if being rescued from a rope that was hanging on the edge of a cliff, Lin Yuxi lost all her strength.
The temperature in Zhou Yanjing's palm was extremely warm from the relief of the rest of her life. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. Instead, she began to sob uncontrollably, and her tears fell even harder.
Zhou Yanjing wanted to hug her, comfort her, and tell her that it was okay, but there was still something unresolved in the box.
After he untied the tie, Lin Yuxi clenched her hands like a stone, trying hard to hold back her emotions that were on the verge of collapse.
Zhou Yanjing took off his suit jacket and wrapped her up, then took off the custom-made watch on his wrist, opened the palm of her hand that was about to be punctured by nails when he held it so hard, and put it in.
"Take it." His voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to control his tone to sound calm and relaxed. "There are only two watches in the world. If you break it, you have to pay for it."
Lin Yuxi exerted such force that her knuckles became white and loosened a little.
Zhou Yanjing stood up, pulled up her coat, and covered her face.
He said very softly above her head: "Be good. Don't look."
Wei Bin stood up from the ground while holding on to the table. When he saw Zhou Yanjing striding towards him, he said with an ugly face: "Second Young Master, I am doing something right now. It's not very interesting for you to come in and ruin my good deeds."
Zhou Yanjing grabbed the clothes on his chest and threw him against the wall behind him: "Who gave you the courage to touch her?"
The back of Wei Bin's head hit the wall, making him dizzy. His tone was like breaking a pot, "Don't you want this woman? Why do you still care so much? You don't even want to give up your second son's dignity for her."
"Who told you that I don't want it anymore?" Zhou Yanjing was filled with a heavy haze. "It's your turn to comment on my affairs?"
Wei Bin showed another evil smile: "Let me tell you, how can you let go of such a top-notch person? That eldest lady of the Jiang family is not as beautiful as her."
Zhou Yanjing's expression was gloomy and terrifying: "Shut up, I'll make you die faster."
When things got to this point, Wei Bin was not a fool. He stood and got beaten in vain. He punched Zhou Yanjing first, hoping to take advantage of him.
Zhou Yanjing grabbed his fist and punched him hard on the chin with his backhand.
Wei Bin turned his head and spat out bloody saliva, then rushed towards Zhou Yanjing, and the two quickly struggled with each other.
Wei Bin was not a vegetarian either. Although he could not take advantage of the furious Zhou Yanjing, he was very cunning. He grabbed a bottle of wine next to him and threw it at Zhou Yanjing.
The heavy lead-free glass wine bottle shattered on Zhou Yanjing's shoulders, and the full bottle of wine instantly soaked half of his back.
He didn't even try to dodge, but took the opportunity to kick Wei Bin in the stomach. Wei Bin knocked over a round table backwards, and his spine hit the edge of the table. His face was twisted in pain.
Before he could get up, Zhou Yanjing had already approached him, grabbed his right hand - the one that had touched Lin Yuxi just now, and folded it backwards.
Wei Bin let out a shrill scream, and Zhou Yanjing picked up his collar, dragged him to the glass coffee table in the center of the box, and grabbed his head.
"You should be glad I came in today."
Before Wei Bin could realize the meaning of this sentence, Zhou Yanjing had already smashed his head on the coffee table.
There was a buzzing sound, and the entire tempered glass shook.
Wei Bin's head was buzzing, and a stream of red flowed down his forehead.
It was only at this moment that he finally realized that Zhou Yanjing had left no room for action.
He really wanted to kill him!
He grabbed the air with his left hand several times, grabbed Zhou Yanjing's arm and tried to push him away.
The muscles in the man's arms were as hard as iron due to his rage and were unshakable. He pulled his head up by his hair and smashed it down again.
There was blood coming out of the corner of Wei Bin's mouth, and his hand slipped down weakly.
Zhou Yanjing's eyes were cold and frightening, as if he had picked up a dead fish and wanted to be slaughtered, and smashed his head against the coffee table for the third time.
Bang - the tempered glass shattered.
Wei Bin fell into a piece of broken glass, his eyes were covered in blood and he couldn't get up.
As he was dying, he understood Zhou Yanjing's words.
——He should be lucky that Zhou Yanjing came in in time. He didn't have a chance to do anything, so he still has some breath left.
Otherwise, Zhou Yanjing would let him die here today.
Zhou Yanjing also looked very embarrassed, with large wine stains on his shirt, broken glass scratching the back of his neck, and blood soaking through his collar.
Breathing heavily, he straightened up, pulled the vintage tablecloth on the small round table, and wiped off Wei Bin's blood on his hands.
After wiping, he threw the dirty cloth on Wei Bin, turned around and left.
Lin Yuxi's eyes were covered. She didn't see the brutal scenes. She only heard the muffled sound of fists hitting flesh when the two were fighting, the violent and deafening collision, and finally the loud sound of broken glass.
Zhou Yanjing walked toward her with heavy footsteps and pulled her into his arms.
"It's okay." He pressed her forehead, his low and hoarse voice seemed to be restraining something, "Lin Yuxi, it's okay."
Thinking of the scene he saw when he came in, her clothes were torn apart, and she was desperately calling his name and crying. Zhou Yanjing was so distressed that he couldn't even breathe.
He was extremely glad that he didn't walk away, but kicked open the door.
He couldn't imagine that if he hadn't come in, or hadn't heard her calling him, he would have really let her stay here...
There was a subtle tremor in Zhou Yanjing's breath. He calmed down for a moment, straightened up and said, "I'll take you home."
Outside the door, a group of people guarded anxiously and nervously. They heard the clanging sound inside and wanted to go in but dared not.
When they were looking at each other, the door opened.
Zhou Yanjing walked out with the person in his arms, and the room behind him was in a mess.
His suit jacket was draped over the woman's body, covering most of her body so tightly that nothing could be seen.
The woman's face was buried in the side of his neck, half of her face was covered by clothes, and she couldn't recognize who it was.
As soon as the general manager took a look, Zhou Yanjing's cold eyes glanced at him, scaring him so much that he quickly looked away.
Zhou Yanjing's voice had returned to calmness, but there was still a chill in it, and he said to Jiang Nan: "Tell Lao Zhang and Lao Qin to delete the photos. If you don't want to go against me, just keep what you see in your stomach."
Jiang Nan wanted to say something, but Zhou Yanjing had already looked away.
"Make a list of the damaged things inside, and someone will come to deal with the aftermath later." He glanced at the people in the club coldly, "If I hear a word about what happened today outside, I will blame it on you. .”
The general manager's face turned pale and he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will guarantee with my life that this will never be spread..."
Zhou Yanjing didn't listen at all and strode away with the person in his arms.
