Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married-Chapter 125 - The Yue Family’s Young Master Is My Man

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Chapter 125: The Yue Family’s Young Master Is My Man


Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation


Being on the highway was too conspicuous, so Yan Qingsi made a turn into a dark and narrow alley. The footsteps behind her began closing in on her. She did not dare to turn around because she was worried to lay eyes on the danger that was going to engulf her.


Her body was on autopilot because her innate survival instincts kicked in, compelling her to move forward. Her heels began cracking as her bare feet rubbed against the rough surface, but the persistent pain instigated her to retain whatever consciousness she had remaining.


All of a sudden, someone tugged on her hair, causing her forward-moving body to stop in its tracks. Along with that sudden force, she felt a sharp pain in her scalp, and her entire person was dragged from behind.


One thought popped up in Yan Qingsi’s mind—’Trouble!’


The next second, there was a crisp slap.


Yan Qingsi tasted blood immediately after receiving that slap. She was beginning to feel much fainter than before, and her vision was spinning, making her unable to see the person in front of her clearly.


She saw stars and could only manage to make out a fuzzy figure. She heard the person who was dragging her head say, “B*tch can still run even after being drugged. Why don’t you try running again?”


On the verge of collapse, her hair was being pulled so tightly that her scalp could have been peeled off at any time.


Yan Qingsi’s eyes were virtually incapable of seeing anything clearly, but she spoke as fluently as ever. Her tone was cold when she said, “Xu Qianxi told you to come for me, didn’t she? You can either kill me or don’t lay a finger on me. If I live to see another day, I assure you, I’ll make sure you suffer more in life than in death, and I’ll wreck your families…”


The frequency with which she encountered danger fortified her to stay calm at all times, even if she felt that there was no escape for her at that point.


As long as there was a chance, she would keep trying.


Yan Qingsi finished her words, leaving the two men stunned.


The next second, one of them said, “Filthy little b*tch with her big talk. Don’t listen to her. She’s a little actress who doesn’t have anyone to back her up. What can she do to us? We’ll use her today and have fun, then we’ll take some nudes, and maybe a video. With all these things, what else can she do about it?”


Yan Qingsi grinned evilly. It was all Xu Qianxi’s doing. Although it was an old trick, it was nevertheless a very ruthless one, as she endeavored to make sure that Yan Qingsi could not wipe her slate clean again.


Yan Qingsi asked icily, “Have you heard of the Yue clan?”


“We’ve heard of them before. What about them?”


“The Yue Family’s young master, Yue Tingfeng, is my man.”


Once she completed her sentence, the man yanked her hair. “Why not just say that Country M’s President is your lover?”


Still light-headed and weak all-over, she saw a figure and smiled. Her blood-tainted lips were grinning sinisterly in the dark night. “Well, if you don’t believe me, then, you…can just die already…”


Two loud thuds were produced when a huge bat struck the back of both their heads. They collapsed to the ground before they could turn around and look.


Yue Tingfeng’s imposing figure appeared in front of Yan Qingsi.


With a baseball bat in hand, he ran forth immediately and helped Yan Qingsi’s hand. Seeing her swollen cheek, torn lip, and dizzy frame of mind, he admonished her, “I came just a little later to pick you up and you’ve already managed to get yourself into so much trouble?”


Yan Qingsi’s heartbeat began to relax after being in Yue Tingfeng’s embrace. Her consciousness was already fading away, but she muttered, “You motherf*cker. You’re already here, but you took your time and waited…until…now?”


Speechless, Yue Tingfeng retorted. “Shouldn’t you be thanking me for saving you?”