Qin Yi was at home, constantly thinking about Qin Wan’er. This kid had never been to a place like a KTV, and had never drunk alcohol. He was indeed a bit worried and couldn’t help but make a phone call over there.
The phone rang a few times before it was connected, and Qin Yi said hello.
"Are you Qin Wan’er’s brother?"
A male voice came from the other end, causing Qin Yi to pause and say, "It’s me, who are you?"
"Who I am isn’t important. What’s important is that your call was very timely. Your sister owes someone at the KTV ten thousand yuan and can’t pay it now, so they’re preparing to call the police."
Qin Yi frowned slightly. Why would Qin Wan’er owe ten thousand yuan to a KTV? Actually, it didn’t matter how she owed it; the key was whether Qin Wan’er was in trouble. Qin Yi said, "Where’s my sister? Give her the phone."
"Who do you think you are, thinking you can just get what you want? I heard you’re a cripple and a dog living off others. You better bring the money over quickly, maybe it’ll still be in time. I don’t know how fast your wheelchair can go, but I’m giving you only half an hour."
Qin Yi’s eyes darkened, "Who are you?"
"You’re not worthy of knowing who I am," the person arrogantly said.
"Give the phone back to me..."
Qin Yi could vaguely hear Qin Wan’er’s sobbing, and his face immediately turned livid.
"You listen to me carefully, if one hair on my sister’s head is missing, I will tear you to pieces." Qin Yi’s eyes filled with murderous intent as he growled.
"Oh, I’m so scared. Who the hell are you to speak to me like that? Do you believe I’ll strip your sister and take photos right now? What kind of trash dares to be arrogant in front of me? Come on, bark like a dog for me, or don’t blame me if I do something to your sister."
"You dare?" Qin Yi asked coldly, the air around him freezing.
"Watch me dare or not. Remember, you only have half an hour." The other party mocked him and then hung up the phone.
Qin Yi’s heart surged with evil Qi, his eyes turning icy and devoid of any emotion.
Half an hour wasn’t enough time; he almost forgot that it was Dong Zhiping’s territory. Qin Yi hurriedly called Dong Zhiping.
The phone took a long time to connect, and it was noisy on Dong Zhiping’s end, "Hello, Qin Yi?"
"Brother Dong, are you at Red Sea KTV?"
"Yes, are you coming for a drink?" Dong Zhiping laughed.
"My sister is there too, something happened, and I can’t make it over right now. Please help me take care of her." Qin Yi said anxiously.
Dong Zhiping asked in surprise, "Your sister? What’s her name and which room is she in?"
"My sister’s name is Qin Wan’er, but I don’t know which room she’s in. Brother Dong, please find her quickly, I’d be extremely grateful."
"Don’t worry, I’ll have someone check right away. Rest assured, your sister is my sister too, I’ll make sure she’s okay."
Qin Yi hung up the phone and rushed towards Red Sea KTV.
In the room, He Ping hung up the phone and smashed it to pieces directly.
Qin Wan’er stared blankly at the broken phone, heartbroken and only able to shed tears, as it was something she’d saved up for a long time to buy.
"Dear, what’s wrong?" Zhang Xiaoyou asked coyly.
He Ping’s eyes were fierce, and he sneered coldly, "Damn it, this bitch’s cripple brother actually dared to threaten me, truly a fool courting death."
He Ping suddenly shoved Zhang Xiaoyou aside, walked over, picked up a full glass of beer, and poured it over Qin Waner’s head.
Qin Wan’er was immediately drenched like a wet chicken.
"Looks like she doesn’t know how to drink, but her way of drinking is different from ours. In that case, let me toast her a glass too." A young man said with a mocking grin, stepping forward to pour another beer over Qin Waner’s head.
"I’ll also toast our Holy Daughter a drink." A girl came over and poured another full glass of beer over Qin Waner’s head.
Qin Wan’er was soaked to the skin, her face pale, and trembling all over. She didn’t understand why these people would treat her this way. How could people be so bad?
"Quick, take pictures, the fake Holy Daughter has become a drenched chicken, this isn’t something you see every day."
"Calling her a fake Holy Daughter is an overstatement, I think she’s just a chicken."
A few girls laughed mockingly, taking out their phones to take pictures of Qin Wan’er.
"Stop taking pictures, don’t take any more..." Qin Wan’er curled up into a ball, crying helplessly.
The nearby waiter watched this scene excitedly, with no intention of stepping in to stop it, and instead, she looked on with schadenfreude, as if she was watching a good show. These people deserved to be bullied, she worked hard for a month to earn a few thousand yuan, these rich people spend tens of thousands on a bottle of wine, why? Her heart was filled with twisted pleasure.
At this moment, Dong Zhiping came in with his people from outside, immediately spotting a drenched girl curled up on the floor, surrounded by others gleefully taking pictures.
This was Dong Zhiping’s territory, and they quickly found this room.
He Ping and the others, seeing a group of people suddenly enter, were subconsciously stunned.
"Stop the music, turn on all the lights." Dong Zhiping ordered.
A bodyguard went over, turned off the music, and turned on all the lights in the room.
"Who are you?" He Ping asked arrogantly, looking at Dong Zhiping.
Dong Zhiping gave him a glance and said, "Who is Qin Wan’er?"
Everyone paused for a moment, subconsciously looking at Qin Wan’er on the floor.
Hearing someone call her name, Qin Wan’er instinctively looked up.
Dong Zhiping’s heart sank; he was one step too late. How could he explain it to Qin Yi after Qin Wan’er was bullied ? Looking at Qin Waner’s helpless appearance, Dong Zhiping also felt a pang of sympathy. What kind of grudge warranted bullying someone this much?
"What happened here?" Dong Zhiping’s face darkened.
The nearby waiter stepped forward, quickly saying, "Boss, she couldn’t pay the money..."
"Did I ask you?" Dong Zhiping coldly interrupted the waiter.
The waiter shivered and didn’t dare to make another sound.
He Ping and the others were a bit shocked, not expecting this person to be the owner of Red Sea KTV.
Dong Zhiping took off his expensive jacket and walked over to Qin Wan’er, who shrank back in fear.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry... I’ll find a way to get the money for you. I won’t delay it." Qin Wan’er said tremblingly, mistaking Dong Zhiping, the owner, for someone coming to collect money.
"Money? What money?" Dong Zhiping was stunned and asked in surprise.
"It’s , we split the bill this time, over ten thousand per person, and she couldn’t pay. We were just trying to get the money for you." A young man said gleefully.
Dong Zhiping’s eyes turned cold, staring at the boy who spoke, "Did I ask you? From now on, if I don’t ask you, all of you shut your mouths."
With that, Dong Zhiping gave a signal to the bodyguard beside him.
Dong Zhiping’s bodyguards were all either retired soldiers or fighters by trade, each one tall and sturdy. Especially the one beside Dong Zhiping, called Wuzi, who came from underground boxing and was dubbed the underground boxing king of Yinfeng City.
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