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After returning from a special mission abroad, he is forced to accept a job as a bodyguard. He is then tasked with the mission of protecting the powerful (and beautiful) CEO of a multinational company based in Shanghai.
Follow Ye Fei in a story that isn't afraid to go over the top and pokes fun at the typical Wuxia, Xianxia, and hero tropes found in most Chinese Web Novels.
Chapter 032 Morals
Ye Fei and Murong heard the voices in the house too. They looked at each other, a flash of righteous fury burning in their hearts.
Qiangzai really was a bastard. Xiaoyu was a good girl, but he didn't cherish her. He was clearly cheating on her with another woman.
What a scumbag.
Hearing movement outside, Qiangzai opened the door.
He was wearing only a pair of briefs and there was lipstick smeared all over his face and neck. He looked surprised when he saw Xiaoyu standing outside. "Xiaoyu, what are you doing here?"
Xiaoyu took a deep breath, choking back her anger and whispered, "Qiangzai... What the hell are you doing in there?"
"Nothing… Hah, I ain’t doing anything." Qiangzai stepped outside and reached behind him to close the door.
Just then, a slim and sexy woman in matching red underwear walked out and draped her arm around Qiangzai's shoulders. "Who is this bumpkin? You never mentioned her."
Seeing that he’d been totally busted, Qiangzai didn’t panic at all. He stared at Xiaoyu and said, "You wanna know what I was doing in the house? Isn't it obvious? I was fucking her. You know, just like I did to you."
"You..." Xiaoyu was completely stunned. Her body became stiff, her mind blank. She could not believe there could be such a brazen person in the world. She couldn’t believe she ever had sex with him. "You are shameless!"
Mustering what little courage she could, Xiaoyu swung her palm into Qiangzai’s face.
Pah!
With a resounding slap, Qiangzai's cheek immediately turned bright red.
"Bitch, how dare you?!" he exploded, stretching out his hand to choke Xiaoyu’s slender neck.
"You idiot, I never liked you! Believe it or not, I'm going to tie you up and let a dog have his way with you. You’ll learn how bad I can be!” Qiangzai shouted with a hideous grin. “I can’t believe you actually dared to hit me."
Xiaoyu’s tears streamed down Qiangzai's arm. He licked them up and spat on the ground, "Damn it, they’re bitter."
Suddenly, a powerful hand squeezed Qiangzai's wrist, forcing him to loosen his grip.
Ye Fei supported the faint Xiaoyu, helping her back to Murong. "Murong, take care of her for me."
When Ye Fei grabbed Qiangzai, his whole arm suddenly went numb, as if struck by an electric shock. Qiangzai was startled, he began to think Ye Fei was some kind of martial arts expert, but then he saw Ye Fei’s thin, gentle figure and became emboldened. "Hey, boy, don’t shove your nose in other people’s business!"
Qiangzai aggressively rushed at Ye Fei, wanting to kick his skull in. He had practiced some Taekwondo and Sanda, and had a really strong kick.
Behind him, the sexy woman gleefully applauded, "Get him!"
Ye Fei stood his ground. As Qiangzai’s kick rose toward his head, he suddenly lunged downwards and kicked Qiangzai’s supporting leg.
There was a tangible bone-crunching sound, followed by Qiangzai collapsing to the ground in a mangled heap.
"Ah, fuck!!!" Qiangzai howled, holding his leg and rolling on the ground.
"How dare you hit my man?! I’ll show you!"
Seeing Qiangzai go down, the woman ran back inside and quickly reemerged with an empty beer bottle, which she threw directly at Ye Fei’s head.
Ye Fei didn’t bat an eyelid. He snatched the beer bottle from the air five inches from his face and threw it right back at her.
The glass bottle clunked the woman on the forehead, shattering from the impact. She swayed for a moment and fell flat on the ground, out like a light.
Qiangzai gasped. Who was this guy? He’d even hit his woman!
Not waiting for Qiangzai to react, Ye Fei bent down and pulled his head up from the ground by his hair.
"Who are you?! I don't even know you!” Qiangzai cried. He thought Ye Fei was just a passerby. “Why are you getting involved in my business?"
"I don't know you either, but I think you’re familiar with Lin Qingwan."
Ye Fei pointed to Murong and Xiaoyu, "I'm in charge of the case with this policewoman. You know what this is about, don’t you? Don't pretend."
Hearing Lin Qingwan’s name, Qiangzai looked to Xiaoyu and knew that he was busted. "I don't know what you’re talking about," he growled nervously.
"You don't? Allow me to enlighten you."
Ye Fei’s features turned into a grimace. He dragged Qiangzai into his house by the hair, locking the door behind them.
"What... What are you doing?” Qiangzai squealed. “You’re a cop! If you hit me I’ll report you, I’ll get you fired! If you dare to touch me, I will make you regret it!"
"When did I say I was a cop?" Ye Fei sneered. "The police have too many restrictions; they can only punish you according to the law. I don’t have that problem; I can deal with you according to morals."
Without further hesitation, Ye Fei began pelting Qiangzai’s face with his knuckles. He had very good self-control. He was going to make sure Qiangzai didn’t pass out. He needed to feel all of it.
"Ouch!!" Qiangzai squealed like a pig. Soon, his face looked like a painter’s palette; there was red, purple, green…