I Suddenly Got a Rich Husband and a Child-Chapter 57 - Ye Weiwei Im Sorry

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Chapter 57: Chapter 57 Ye Weiwei, I’m Sorry

Chapter 57 -57 Ye Weiwei, I’m Sorry

“Damn, who’s the bastard messing with my fun, looking to die?! Don’t you know who I am? I’m Han Qi, a famed young master from North City!” Han Qi cursed, clutching the doorknob.

The door had just cracked open when a kick flew directly at his chest.

Han Qi was taken by complete surprise and was knocked several steps backward by the powerful impact, eventually landing on the ground.

Xiao Jinghan’s eyes were blood-red, and he exuded a powerful and chilling killing intent all around him, like a bloodthirsty demon emerging from Hell.

He was going to kill tonight!

Lying on the ground, Han Qi clutched his chest and coughed violently before fear set in. But when he saw Xiao Jinghan’s face, his legs went weak.

“Xiao, Xiao Jinghan!” Han Qi immediately knelt down.

Xiao Jinghan’s fierce gaze fell upon Han Qi, and as he saw the man without a shirt or pants, the violent rage in his heart completely broke through its restraints.

He lifted his foot again and gave Han Qi’s chest a brutal kick.

This time Han Qi heard the sound of his bones breaking and screamed in pain, trembling and begging for mercy: “Xiao Jinghan, let me go! I haven’t provoked you, please spare me!”

Xiao Jinghan was indifferent to his pleas and landed another kick, flipping Han Qi onto the ground. He then looked down condescendingly at the man’s waist and lifted his foot without hesitation.

“Ahh, ahh, Xiao Jinghan, it hurts… it’s killing me! I’m finished, please… please spare me!” The pain turned Han Qi’s face pale and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His screams were pitiful to the extreme, like those of an Evil Ghost.

But even an Evil Ghost was no match for Xiao Jinghan.

The man pressed down hard, even grinding his forefoot on the ground.

“Ahh, ahh…” Han Qi passed out from the pain.

But Xiao Jinghan had no intention of sparing him. As he knelt down, ready to snap the wretch’s arm, he heard a woman’s muffled moans.

Xiao Jinghan’s savage-indulged sanity snapped back in an instant at the sound; he remembered Ye Weiwei was still in this room.

He slowly stood up, just ten steps away from the large bed, and looked up.

The 2.2-meter luxury bed was covered with rose petals, the girl’s hands were tied to the bed’s railing, and her feet were shackled with black iron chains. Her body under the lace dress continued to tremble violently…

This scene rekindled the usually composed Xiao Jinghan’s fury; he turned around, lifted his foot, and kicked the man on the ground several more times.

“Mmm… mmm… mmm…”

Ye Weiwei continued to make sounds, filled with fear, yet also unafraid.

Because it was Xiao Jinghan now, the one before her was Xiao Jinghan.

Having kicked a few times, Xiao Jinghan heard Ye Weiwei’s faint voice and gradually regained his composure. He walked to the side of the bed with extreme caution, gently cradling Ye Weiwei’s face, and softly said, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

Upon hearing these four words, Ye Weiwei blinked, and the tears hidden in the depths of her eyes suddenly welled up.

Meeting the girl’s tear-filled eyes, Xiao Jinghan’s heart ached so much he felt as if he were suffocating. He raised his hand, feeling for the first time its powerlessness and insignificance.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

Again, those words.

After speaking, Xiao Jinghan very carefully placed his fingers on the tape at the corner of Ye Weiwei’s mouth.

He had never been so nervous; he feared that his actions, too rough, would hurt her, he feared that upon peeling off the tape, hearing her breakdown would make him want to destroy the world.

“Ye Weiwei, I’m sorry.”

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