The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 932: A Body of Cheap Bones

After both his arms drooped weakly, Wu Yuzong finally realized that Li Qing wasn’t just making threats—this guy was truly out to kill him. However, he did not plead with Li Qing; instead, he suddenly shouted hoarsely and savagely at Qi Mengru, "Mengru, hurry and call the police! He’s going to kill me—quick, call the police..."

Li Qing: ...

Honestly, this was the first time he’d encountered someone so stubborn.

Both his arms were broken, and he still had the audacity to target Qi Mengru. Who gave him such confidence?

Slap!

Li Qing slapped Wu Yuzong’s already swollen right face and said in a deep voice, "Look at me!"

"Mengru, please help me, I beg you!" Wu Yuzong cried out desperately, "I’m begging you."

His reaction completely stabbed at Li Qing’s heart.

Li Qing’s expression suddenly darkened, and he lifted his leg and kicked heavily onto Wu Yuzong’s instep.

A dull cracking sound rang out. Wu Yuzong’s pale face turned even whiter in an instant, and large beads of sweat unpredictably penetrated his forehead.

Some people, when in extreme pain, just feel dry pain, whereas others sweat profusely.

Wu Yuzong was a typical example of the latter; the sweat that suddenly appeared soaked through his pale face in an instant.

Li Qing, as if throwing away trash, casually tossed Wu Yuzong onto the ground. "Cooperate a little, and I’ll give you one last chance. I also hope you’ll cherish this last chance to be alive, otherwise, I’m really going to bury you!"

"By the way, let me clarify one thing—it’s not that I’m afraid to kill you, or that I can’t kill you. It’s just that I’m rather lazy. Burying someone is troublesome. You have to dig a deep pit, and sometimes, to avoid unnecessary trouble, I even have to chop you into pieces and dig several holes. Thinking about it actually gives me a headache."

"So, show me a little respect. You get to keep your life, at worst spending a year and a half in the hospital. For me, it’s a bit less hassle, not needing to dig several holes, nor getting all bloodied up from you. What do you think?"

Amid the intense pain, Wu Yuzong’s mind seemed to clear up a bit.

He lay prostrated on the ground, clenching his teeth tightly, and said to Li Qing with some difficulty, "I... I was wrong, please let me go."

"No worries, there’s no rush to apologize to me," Li Qing said casually, waving his hand. "Do you have a girlfriend now?"

Wu Yuzong actually hesitated again, and his eyes quickly glanced at Qi Mengru.

This reaction even shocked Li Qing.

Both his arms were broken, and his right foot was fractured too. Doesn’t it hurt?

"...Yes," Wu Yuzong finally said.

Li Qing sighed internally, relieved to have finally gotten an answer.

"How many?" Li Qing folded his arms and asked sternly, "Tell the truth. You know very well what you’ve done, and the ones who should know, already know. If you dare lie to me, I’ll have you watch as I bury you alive."

"Human life is mostly fragile, but sometimes it’s remarkably resilient. If nothing unexpected occurs, you’ll be able to watch me bury your limbs and torso before you finally breathe your last."

For the first time, real, tangible fear appeared in Wu Yuzong’s eyes, and Li Qing’s words seemed to finally have a deterrent effect at that moment.

"Three... three," Wu Yuzong stammered.

Li Qing clucked his tongue and sighed lightly, "Impressive, having three girlfriends already and still trying to steal mine, you’re quite something!"

"By the way, do you have a special sentiment towards the number three?"

Wu Yuzong, looking terrified, responded, "Because I like ’the other woman’..."

"Very good, very good, your explanation is indeed quite touching." Li Qing was amused by this jerk.

Being fond of ’the other woman’ and hence partial to the number three was probably the most interesting answer he had heard.

While Li Qing was asking these questions, Qi Mengru acted as a very indifferent spectator, not uttering a single superfluous word and showing no change in expression whatsoever.

She couldn’t help but ask Li Qing, obviously dealing with their issues, why he felt the need to ask Wu Yuzong whether he had any girlfriends.

"Previously, one of your girlfriends jumped off a building for you, do you have anything to say about that?" Steering the topic after a few detours, Li Qing finally got to the main issue.

Wu Yuzong’s face turned deathly pale and, looking somewhat frightened, asked, "What are you to her?"

"Never mind who I am to her, just answer my question." Li Qing quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qi Mengru, asking her to find an angle Wu Yuzong couldn’t see and record the video.

Qi Mengru glanced at her phone, picked it up pretending to text someone, and walked to the window to start recording.

With both arms broken, Wu Yuzong was now lying wherever Li Qing had thrown him; although his head could turn, the position where Qi Mengru stood was behind and to his side, he could see a little but not the whole scene.

"I don’t want to answer that question," Wu Yuzong, his expression changing, suddenly said, shaking his head.

Li Qing immediately scoffed, "Do you think it’s a matter of what you want? Today, I’m afraid you have no choice but to answer."

"You wouldn’t really dare to kill me; at most, you’d just beat me half to death," Wu Yuzong suddenly scoffed, "This pain, although really hard to endure, I can still bear it. I used to think you might really dare to do it, but now you’ve brought up this issue, I’m pretty sure you won’t kill me. But if I talk about this matter, I’ll really die."

"Although I don’t know exactly who you are, since you’re acquainted with Director Jia and he’s asked for your help, implicating me in this process, you must have some significant identity. A person of status wouldn’t kill someone just like that, would they?"

"You must be really pissed off right now, right? No worries, come hit me, go ahead, let off some steam," he taunted.

Li Qing’s eyelids slowly narrowed, a chilling light flickering in his eyes.

This bastard is quite interesting.

He might not have grasped the situation earlier, but Li Qing’s question about the girl who jumped off the building connected all the dots for Wu Yuzong, clarifying things that had been murky before.

He had mostly figured it out from a previous phone call Li Qing had with Director Jia.

Li Qing lifted his foot and stomped on Wu Yuzong’s left knee.

Crunch...

The distinct sound of bones grinding together echoed in Qi Mengru’s office.

Wu Yuzong’s complexion drastically changed, and he screamed in agony.

The severe pain caused his whole body to tremble, but his expression remained vicious, "This must count as breaking the law knowing the law, right? Ah... you bastards, hahaha, damn you, you won’t get what you want, I won’t tell you, I won’t!"

"Wanna know how that girl died? Keep dreaming!"