Chapter 33: Chapter 38 It’s Not Someone Else’s Turn to Bully
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Damn it, this woman is his, and this bastard dared to hurt her!
He is seeking his own death!
Any punishment his woman endures should come by his hand, it certainly wasn’t up to others to bully her!
“Shut up!” Beiming Han forcefully picked up the struggling girl and took her to the bedroom.
Upon hearing Beiming Han’s voice, Gu Qingxin thought she was hallucinating because she was shaking uncontrollably from fright.
The rope that Meng Zhenglin used to tie Gu Qingxin was thin yet strong. The more she struggled, the tighter it became. Gu Qingxin’s originally slender and fair wrists had been tightly encircled by the rope, leaving a glaring trail of blood.
Beiming Han swiftly untied the rope from her hands. Seeing the blood trailing down, his murderous rage intensified…
Beiming Han coldly instructed those outside, “Tell Bai Jingqing to get his ass here now!”
Looking up, he realized that Gu Qingxin had already passed out.
Beiming Han wanted to go out and deal with that Meng straight away, but he saw her in such a sorry state, her clothes almost torn apart.
Beiming Han cursed under his breath, took off his white shirt, put it on her, clumsily buttoned it for her, and laid his eyes on her face that had swollen like a steamed bun; he remembered how lovely her face used to be!
Standing up, he took another look at Gu Qingxin, then turned around and walked out of the room.
On his back, there was a prominent tattoo of a wolf’s head, occupying most of his back. Surprisingly, it was identical to the tattoo on Gu Qingxin’s lower abdomen.
Meng Zhenglin was in so much pain that he wished he were dead. He didn’t know the extent of his injuries, whether any part of him had been bitten off by that beast. He only knew his hand was filled with blood when he lifted it up.
The massive General was sitting right next to him, his gaze as sharp as a steel spike, fixed steadfastly on him. It seemed as if the moment he moved, the General would pounce on him and bite him to death without hesitation.
Beiming Han walked out of the bedroom. He looked at the instruments on the floor, bent down to pick up a leather whip. Night Seven immediately instructed two bodyguards to lift the man who was already half dead from pain. Beiming Han raised the whip and lashed out at him.
“Smack, smack, smack…”
In the blink of an eye, Meng Zhenglin had been whipped to the point of not recognizing his own mother.
For so many years, it was the first time that Beiming Han personally punished someone. Before this, he would always have his subordinates carry out the punishments. He never acted himself.
Beiming Han looked at the man he had whipped half to death, lifted his leg and kicked him flying.
With a “Bang!”, Meng Zhenglin’s body crashed into the wall on the opposite side. As he fell down, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body convulsed violently.
Throwing down the bloody whip in his hand, Beiming Han, like a demon in the dark night, coldly ordered, “All the stuff on the ground, use them all on him! Just don’t kill him!”
“Yes Sir!” His underlings obeyed immediately, making sure to first administer a potion to Meng Zhenglin so he wouldn’t die, and then they dragged him over.
One of the bodyguards picked up something off the ground and walked towards him…
“Why isn’t Bai Jingqing here yet!” Beiming Han glared at Ye Qi disapprovingly.
“He’s on the way.” Ye Qi respectfully lowered his head to reply.
“If he doesn’t arrive in three minutes, tell him he need not see me ever again!” After Beiming Han finished speaking, he quickly returned to the bedroom.
Beiming Han returned to the bedroom to find the girl on the bed in quite a messy state, triggering a sharp pang in his heart…
Gu Qingxin was lying there, her long lashes soaked with tears, falling innocently down her cheeks. Her face was red and swollen, her brows knitted tightly due to the pain. She looked extremely uncomfortable.
Beiming Han walked over to the bed and ordered someone to fetch a damp towel.
When Bai Jingqing arrived, he was panting so much that he couldn’t even speak. He rushed into the bedroom and when he saw what was happening inside, he stared in disbelief.
What on earth did he see?
Beiming Han was actually gently wiping the face of the girl in bed with a towel…
It was clear that Beiming Han had no experience in caring for others. The handsome man furrowed his brows deeply, showing a deeply aggrieved expression. However, the movements of his hands were incredibly gentle, as if he was afraid to cause the girl any pain.
Hearing the noise, Beiming Han instantly threw down the towel in his hand and shouted discontentedly, “Why aren’t you here checking her injuries yet!”
“Yes, big brother.” Bai Jingqing immediately came to the bedside and carefully examined Gu Qingxin’s injuries.
After checking, he almost rolled his eyes. He thought his big brother was this anxious because the person was at death’s door.
Such minor external wounds did not need him to personally examine them at all.
However, seeing Beiming Han’s gloomy expression, he naturally couldn’t voice his thoughts. He took his task of treating Gu Qingxin’s wounds quite seriously, using only the best medicine.
Tang Rongling was driving Gu Yunci away. Thinking of how Gu Qingxin had been humiliated by Young Master Meng, she was in an exceptionally good mood.
“All Ling, the Chanel counter just called me, saying new styles have come in. I want to go pick out a few dresses.” As Gu Yunci looked at herself in the mirror, she spoke softly.
Tang Rongling snapped back to reality, gave her a look, “What’s up?”
“All Ling, what are you thinking about? Could it be… are you thinking about my sister?” Gu Yunci stared at him reproachfully.
“No.” Tang Rongling denied it, yet he felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest…
“All Ling, can’t you let her go? If so, 1’11 abort our child for your sake,” Gu Yunci’s beautiful big eyes were full of tears.
“Stop the nonsense. 1 am very clear; the one I love is you. From the moment you saved me five years ago, there has been no one else in my heart. Don’t ever talk again, understand?”
Tang Rongling reached over to hug her.
This girl was the one he should love. He didn’t like Gu Qingxin at all and was even more fed up with her pestering him.
Upon hearing him refer to the incident five years ago, Gu Yunci’s eyes flickered slightly.
When Tang Rongling wasn’t looking, Gu Yunci’s eyes flashed a hint of malicious, vicious light. Five years ago, it was Gu Qingxin who had risked her life to save Tang Rongling. He must never find out the truth.
When Gu Qingxin woke up, she was nestled in a warm and solid embrace. She was stunned for a few seconds before the events started to slowly return to her memory. She immediately tried to escape, when a slightly hoarse voice came from behind, “Don’t move!”
Gu Qingxin’s body stiffened abruptly. She turned around in disbelief to see Beiming Han’s handsome face.
“Why is it you?” Gu Qingxin’s mind was a bit overwhelmed. She thought she had heard his voice earlier but assumed she was hallucinating.
She never expected… it would actually be him…
Beiming Han watched her ghost-like expression and couldn’t help but furrow his brows. He held her face. In an unhappy tone, he started speaking….