Chapter 401 - Action (1/2)

Chapter 401 Action

Splash!

A pot of cold water was poured on Chen Guoran’s face. Chen Guoran shivered and woke up immediately, followed by a scream.

The feeling of breaking both legs did hurt. Especially for people like Chen Guoran who was lean and did not practice martial arts. He was sweating and shedding tears out of pain.

What made Chen Guoran even more speechless was that Yang Shiwen hit him in the left eye with her white and little fist. His eye blacked and his head leaned backward, slamming against the wall with a bang.

“Da*n it. Why you still beat me?”

Chen Guoran covered his eyes and yelled with a dizzy head, “I’ve paid the money. Why you still beat me? I… ah!”

Before Chen Guoran finished his words, First Miss Lady Yang was throwing her fist against him again. This time it was hitting the right eye of Chen Guoran, which almost made him feel his eyeball breaking.

This time, Chen Guoran covered his eyes, and tears were dripping from his hands. He said in grievance, “Don’t beat me. Don’t beat me, please. It hurts baby me!”

Pooh!

Yang Shiwen was disgusted by Chen Guoran referring to himself as a baby. She almost threw up, “I can’t bear you anymore. Xiaoxi, don’t just stand there. Join me to beat him!”

Bang! Bang! Bang…

As she was talking, First Miss Lady Yang was pouring her fists on Chen Guoran’s face.

“Oh mama, could you not hit me on the face? Ouch… Aw…”

“Bastard. How dare you call me mother? Do I look so old to you?”

Yang Shiwen got angrier and angrier as she beat Chen Guoran up. And she was hitting faster too.

At the same time, Cheng Xiaoxi also came over, holding a leg of a broken chair. The petite beauty rolled her eyes and said with a pretentious fearful look, “Shiwen, I’d never practiced kung fu and I’m worried that I’ll get myself hurt if I hit him with my hands. May I use a weapon instead?”

“Sure, of course.” Said Yang Shiwen.

Chen Guoran, who was in the middle of a beat-up cried loudly, “I object! It’s too immoral to beat a disabled person with weapons…”

Bang!

Before Chen Guoran finished his words, the chair leg in Cheng Xiaoxi’s hand had knocked on his forehead fiercely.

Chen Guoran, who was sitting on the ground, had his head bleeding all over the place. He slammed down on the ground and fainted again.

“Oh! Did I kill him with this one?”

Cheng Xiaoxi let go of the chair leg out of fear. The chair leg fell and hit right on Chen Guoran’s broken leg… Ouch…

Chen Guoran, who had just fainted, screamed and woke up again. His face was full of blood, sweat, and tears. And he looked as miserable as he would be.

“Missy Yang, Missy Cheng, I beg you. Spare me this time. I’ll never dare to do it again.” Chen Guoran said in tears.

Peng Jiaqi, who had always been nice and kind, also came over and said softly, “Shiwen, just spare him this time. If we keep beating him, I feel that we could kill him.”

“Right, right. Missy Peng is really kind, I…”

“What do you mean? Are you saying that I’m not kind?”

Yang Shiwen interrupted Chen Guoran and asked with a look of discomfort.

“Ah, no. I am not saying that to you, I…”

“If it’s not Shiwen, then it must be me?”

Cheng Xiaoxi picked up the chair leg again and tapped it in her hand.

“No, no. I mean…”

Chen Guoran felt that he would be tortured to death if he was beaten for any longer, so he looked at Old Qi and Old Ge beside, “I mean those two old dudes are not kind. You could beat them first and give me a break.”

Puff! Puff!