The Stain of Humanity: Betrayal Addiction

Author: Han Xiaojian
Published: 2017/1/17
First Published: No
Word Count: 10148
Chapter 41 Fang Jingyi's Pure Physiological Reaction
Fang Jingyi lay on top of me, her little hands starting to wander restlessly over my body.
I said, "Didn't you say you didn't want to? Why are you teasing me?"
Unexpectedly, Fang Jingyi pouted playfully and said, "I didn't mean to, it's just that you hurt me too much.
" She didn't know how to be gentle with a woman.
Later I realized that Fang Jingyi's vagina was the kind that was very shallow; if it went too deep, the pain
would mask the stimulation that should be present in sexual intercourse. But seeing her crying and wiping away tears earlier, I thought she was really unwilling
. "You didn't say it hurt, all you did was cry, are you a three-year-old?" I mocked her. "
Actually, I really wasn't willing just now, but I wanted to make it up to you." Fang Jingyi said softly. "
Liar, if you're unwilling, you'll get wet down there?" I suddenly found a breakthrough. Women are usually deceitful;
I'll tear off their masks of pretense and expose their nakedness. "
Fool, that's a woman's natural bodily reaction; it doesn't represent her will," Fang Jingyi explained.
"Oh? Doesn't that mean you have that desire for me?"
"Not you, but all men. It's purely a physiological reaction between men and women."
"Ha! I didn't realize you looked so innocent, but your body is so open." I continued to mock her. "
I hate you. Don't you know anything about physiology?" Seeing she couldn't win the argument, she hit me. "
You
think you know so much? Did Zhao Sen teach you?" "
Don't mention him to me, or I'm leaving," Fang Jingyi pretended to be angry. "
Then go ahead. I don't want to betray my brother," I said, feigning indifference.
Fang Jingyi got up as if to leave, but before she even got off the bed, she suddenly turned around and pounced on me
. "
Dream on! You think you can get rid of me like that?" "You've already apologized, so tonight let's apologize
even more thoroughly." With that, she unexpectedly kissed me. I couldn't lose to her, so I kissed her back, and
the two of us became entangled in a passionate embrace.
However, while Fang Jingyi's theoretical knowledge was excellent, her practical skills were incredibly rough. I didn't need
to pretend anymore; I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, regaining control. Only then did I truly appreciate the snake woman's
beautiful body. Her skin was fair and delicate, her breasts full but not large, exquisitely alluring, her lower abdomen smooth and white,
extending all the way to her genitals. Her pubic hair was so sparse, just a few strands, yet they looked trimmed, forming an inverted triangle covering her mysterious
cave. Her genitals were the pinkest I had ever seen, like a baby's, and I couldn't help but feel
a desire to devour them.
Suddenly, I remembered that line, "You slut, you're still licking!" It seems Zhao Sen really can't be blamed. I was too hasty earlier, there was no
foreplay at all. This time I did a thorough foreplay, kissing almost her entire body. When I kissed her secret cave,
Fang Jingyi trembled slightly, I didn't expect her to come so easily. Later I signaled for her to do 69, at first she was
hesitant and unwilling, but she eventually gave in, but her technique was really not good. It was one thing to feel teeth, but when she got aroused she even
bit me, my little brother was scared, no wonder Zhao Sen didn't want to be with her.
I said, didn't Zhao Sen teach you?
Yes, but I can't learn, he thinks I'm stupid. Seeing her pitiful look, I tolerated it. Finding
the right position, I thrust in again, and immediately felt a warm and soft sensation in this wet swamp, in the dim and ambiguous
light, I melted completely.
Fang Jingyi is like a child, you have to take care of her carefully before she will give you the warmth a woman should give you
. Although her unique physical structure makes her only suitable for the frontal position, with the
right approach and mindful attention, her gentleness and passion can still envelop you. Only when two people resonate
can they truly enjoy the pleasures of intimacy. Unfortunately, her heart belonged to Zhao Sen, and mine to Wei.
Thus, two people carrying the weight of different people found solace in each other.
Aren't the bodies of men and women designed to satisfy each other? The purest physiological response
is the satisfaction of desire, but we only know our own satisfaction and forget to satisfy the other person as well.
Chapter 42 Ceccarino
I like bananas, but you gave me a truckload of apples, and then you said you were moved by yourself, asking me why I
wasn't. I was speechless, and then you told the whole world you spent all your money buying me a truckload of apples
, but I wasn't moved at all. I must be a heartless person! My character is definitely questionable
! I just like bananas.
—This is dedicated to all those blindly devoted to love.
(I originally wanted to write a long story about this womanizer of mine, but aside from two women who slept with me
, he's basically irrelevant to this story, so I'll just gloss over it. Don't look at me like that, Brother Sen; I know you
want to fuck me, I'll remember that.)
Zhao Sen's game ID is "Cecchino." I asked him what it meant, and he said it meant "truth and lies
," a pronunciation from ancient Latin. I don't know if it's true or not; nobody around me understands Latin anyway. Seeing my still
puzzled look, he said, "It's a story. Long, long ago, lies and truth were bathing in a river.
Lies finished first, put on truth's clothes, and left. Truth refused to wear lies' clothes. Later, in people's
eyes, there were only lies dressed in truth's clothes, and it was hard to accept the naked truth. Do you understand?"
I shook my head.
He said, "Every fact you believe is actually a true lie. Falsehood becomes truth, and truth becomes falsehood. If you want
people to believe you, even if it's true, you have to use lies to package it."
I said, "Fang Jingyi told me everything that day."
Zhao Sen forced a helpless smile. "So you didn't sleep with her?" Actually, I should have been the one
to say it, but all these years I've been the one sleeping with others, I've never been the one who slept with anyone.
I said, "No."
Then we smiled knowingly and neither of us said anything more.
After a long silence, Zhao Sen asked me, "Haven't you gone to see Wei lately?"
I said, "I went a few days ago, but it ended badly. She's busy preparing for her CET-6 exam;
she doesn't have time for me. Besides, she doesn't care about me. I've been hurt for so long, and she hasn't even offered to come see me.
Look at you, so hung up on her. She doesn't care about you, but you do. Some things don't need to be taken so
seriously. You can't fool others, but you can fool yourself. She's still a girl. After everything that's happened, you can't
expect her to come looking for you. If you still want to be with her
, you need to show some sincerity." I said, "I've tried my best. I've forgiven what I should forgive, and I've even tried to contact her. The problem now lies with her
; she has a knot in her heart that she hasn't untied."
A knot in her heart? Zhao Sen couldn't help but ask. Actually, he's a very shrewd person. Even without him saying anything, he could guess seven or eight parts of it.
Besides, he was the one who found out about Wei's affair. After that, Wei and I were always in a state of ambiguous distance. Anyone with common sense
would know something was wrong, but he never asked me out of consideration for our friendship.
Faced with Zhao Sen's question, I hesitated. My hesitation wasn't about whether to tell him or not, but rather that Wei's
unresolved issue was also an unresolved issue for me. In the end, I told him
everything, recounting Wei's affair with the older man to Zhao Sen.
Zhao Sen seemed very calm, only asking if I wanted to continue. I shook my head. Actually, I didn't know what to
do either.
My friend, let me give you some advice: find someone better. Betrayal is addictive, especially for women.
Once it happens, it's like a drug addiction. Unless you really don't care and don't hold it against her,
but how many men can truly let go?
Don't hold it against her? I once truly believed that as long as I didn't hold a grudge and generously forgave her, she should
happily return to my side. But I oversimplified the issue. That kind of magnanimity isn't forgiveness, but a form of charity.
But Wei doesn't need that kind of charity; what she needs is to let go…
That day, when I met the older man, he also said something to me about letting go. I still don't understand what
true letting go really means.
Volume 4 Past Chapter
43 Xia Mowen
What is true letting go ?
It's when one day, when you face your past embarrassments again, the people you were angry with and hated, your heart is as still as water, no
longer stirred by any emotion, facing it calmly, and laughing it off. Even when others recount your past misfortunes in front of you,
you feel as if you are listening to someone else's story, without a ripple in your heart. Letting go is nothing more than this.
Actually, this chapter should have been written a long time ago, but I was afraid of disrupting the rhythm above, so I haven't had time to write it.
Now, I'm placing it here so that we can all face those stains of humanity, those embarrassing past experiences…
Xia Mowen.
She is Yue Xia's mother and Yue Qun's wife. My understanding of her was limited to
the half-day I spent with the older man at the teahouse that day, and even then, her good and bad qualities were only known to him.
Let me briefly introduce Yue Qun's personal and family situation. Yue Qun grew up in an ordinary family. He
served in the army for a few years in his youth, and after his discharge, he joined the police force through connections. Later, through an introduction, he met his wife, Xia Mowen
, who had recently graduated and was working at a bank. They married less than a year after meeting.
Initially, they weren't in a rush to have children due to their respective careers, and their son, Yue Xia, was born several years later.
At the time, this was considered a very happy family; both had stable jobs, good incomes, and a
lovely son.
However, when Yue Xia turned one, after obtaining the consent of his wife and family, Yue Qun resolutely quit his
job and embarked on his own entrepreneurial journey.
At that time, he only had 20,000 yuan in start-up capital, but through his wife's connections, he secured
a 100,000 yuan loan from the bank. This opened the door to his entrepreneurial success.
The road to entrepreneurship is honestly difficult. Yue Qun had doubts about whether giving up a stable income for
this exhausting daily life was the right decision. At this time, his wife, Xia Mowen, gave him tremendous support
and encouragement, becoming his strongest backing. Later, to better care for Yue Qun and their children, Xia also quit her bank
job and began helping him manage his business.
For Yue Qun, Xia Mowen was a good wife and mother at home, and a good comrade-in-arms and
partner outside. She contributed significantly to his success in business. His wife deserves at
least half the credit for Yue Qun's success.
However, just when his career was going smoothly, an accident directly changed their fate.
That happened more than ten years ago. Yue Qun was just over thirty and still had to handle everything himself. That
day, he had a business dinner with several important clients, but he was stuck in traffic on a business trip
and couldn't make it back. He had to ask his wife, Xia Mowen, to go instead.
It was past 11 p.m. when he finally got back. Seeing a familiar Audi parked in front of his house
, a sense of unease washed over him. As he opened the door, he encountered a burly, dark-skinned man—it was his
important client, Boss Zhu? Yue Qun looked puzzled.
The man seemed uneasy, and his face panicked when he saw Yue Qun. "Old Yue, you're back! My wife
drank too much today; I just brought her home."
Hearing that his wife was drunk, Yue Qun, preoccupied with his own concerns, didn't think much of it. He
exchanged a few pleasantries with Boss Zhu and then saw him off. Back home, his wife was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, but
clearly drunk and unconscious. Her clothes were disheveled, and one of her high heels was hanging on her foot, the other
missing. Seeing this, Yue Qun suddenly felt a surge of shame and anger. His wife had been drugged like this; who
knew how much that old scoundrel had taken advantage of her? Thank goodness he had arrived in time.
He took off his wife's shoes, helped her lift him up, laid him back down, and covered him with a blanket. Although he was also
exhausted from a long day, he still habitually tidied up the messy house.
He left the bedroom, tidied the living room, and casually turned off the light. Then he suddenly noticed that the study door was ajar
, and the light was off. He vaguely remembered that it had been closed when he left earlier that day, because that room was his…
He didn't like strangers entering his office; he didn't even allow his son to play there.
Yue Qun walked over with a puzzled look, pushed open the door, turned on the light, and immediately froze.
The room was a mess, like the aftermath of a fight. His wife's high heel was
on the coffee table, and almost all the books on the bookshelf were on the floor, seemingly trampled on. Several books were
thrown onto the leather sofa, open, with pages clearly torn out. Broken chapters, page by page,
were scattered under the sofa. The documents on the desk had been moved to the window area, and the pen holder and paper were pushed together. A large section of the desk was empty, as if someone had 　　hastily cleared
space to put something away . 　　A thief had broken in! That was Yue Qun's first thought. He immediately ran out to check the other rooms. The kitchen, 　　the bathroom, the son's bedroom—strangely, no one was there. The other rooms were tidy, with no 　　signs of disturbance. What was going on? Had his wife drunk herself into the wrong room and was causing a scene? That shouldn't be the case 　　; wasn't Mr. Zhu with her the whole time? A jumble of questions swirled in Yue Qun's mind. He really 　　wanted to wake his wife and ask her what was wrong. 　　But seeing her distressed state, he couldn't bear to disturb her and returned to his study. He first checked 　　his important drawers; nothing seemed missing—except for the somewhat 　　disorganized appearance. Yue Qun bent down to pick up some books from the floor, but found a dark mass under the table—a 　　crumpled piece of fabric, as if carelessly tossed aside. 　　He picked it up and slowly unfolded it. It was a torn pair of underwear, with wet 　　spots, but it was almost immediately obvious what the liquid was! 　　Semen! 　　Yue Qun felt as if he'd been struck by a heavy hammer, almost falling over. Suddenly, he understood why the burly, dark-skinned Boss Zhu 　　looked so flustered, and why his wife's clothes were so disheveled. Just as he was rushing home— 　　his wife was in the study doing *that* with a strange man! What was most infuriating was that 　　he had just witnessed that man leave his house! He might have even just 　　finished and pulled up his pants the moment he entered, not even having time to clean up the mess. 　　Yue Qun rushed into the bedroom, threw back the covers, and pulled down his wife's skirt. Her bare body 　　confirmed his deduction. Moreover, there was a noticeable bruise 　　on her smooth, pinkish-white thighs. At the base of her legs, her delicate petals were wet, as if they had just been through a storm. The mysterious 　　opening was slightly ajar, the labia glistening with moisture, and some white substance 　　was dripping down, forming a thin, long line on the sheets. Xia Mowen was fast asleep 　　, her breathing heavy. Her hair was disheveled, obscuring most of her face. A closer look revealed 　　streaks of blood on her forehead beneath her slightly wavy, permed hair, suggesting she had bumped herself. However, Yue 　　Qun was no longer concerned with these details. 　　He desperately tried to control his impulses. He wanted to grab Xia Mowen and interrogate her, demanding to know 　　what she had done that night. How could a simple social gathering have turned into this? Why did she betray him? 　　Why did she betray the family they had worked so hard to build? 　　But Yue Qun was stiff, unable to do anything but tremble. Along with anger came immense 　　fear; his cold heart was filled with nothing but despair. He had known Xia for so many years; she had always been a well-educated, 　　gentle, and virtuous wife. He had never imagined she would do such a thing, and with such cruelty, 　　cruel enough to utterly break him. 　　In the end, Yue Qun didn't wake Mowen. He was exhausted, both physically and mentally. Exhausted, he lay down weakly 　　beside Xia, gazing at his wife's fair, full, and slender body. She was nearly 30, but 　　her face remained beautiful, and she possessed a maturity beyond her youth, making her even more alluring and captivating to 　　men. Having navigated the world for so many years, he knew all too well the depravity and shamelessness of the place. 　　It had been a long time since he had truly appreciated her, facing his wife, 　　the one who had shared so many years of life with him. Looking at her near-perfect body, he had always been grateful to heaven for allowing her to belong only to him. 　　He would have hated anyone who dared to even glance at her, let alone for her to have been touched by another man… 　　touched by another man… touched by another man… These words suddenly 　　tormented Yue Qun's mind… until dawn. 　　Daylight broke, but Xia Mowen wasn't beside him. Yue Qun had a terrible headache, but he still managed to open his eyes. He'd slept 　　all night, but unexpectedly, he was still clutching the torn black underwear in his hand. The bathroom door was open, 　　and traces of moisture remained on the glass. Water was still dripping from the showerhead, indicating someone 　　had just showered. The study was still a mess, except now there was a woman's figure, wearing a bathrobe, 　　slumped on the sofa, sobbing. 　　When Mowen saw Yue Qun enter, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, trying to hide them. But when she saw 　　the black underwear in her husband's hand, she knew she couldn't hide it anymore. She threw herself into Yue Qun's arms and 　　burst into tears. 　　From Xia's uncontrollable sobs, Yue Qun vaguely sensed that things weren't as simple as he thought. 　　Chapter 44 Rape 　　There were seven people at dinner that night: Yue Qun's deputy manager, Manager Liu; his sales manager, 　　Li Xiaomei; the accountant, Su Yue; and his wife, Xia Mowen. The other three were Boss Zhu 　　, Zhu Xiuyang, and two people from out of town, one surnamed Wang and the other surnamed Li. Coincidentally, Deputy Manager Liu 　　had an emergency at home and had to leave. That left the three women. Su Yue was Mowen's cousin; she was very beautiful, and although 　　married with children, she still made every man who saw her lose his mind. Boss Zhu immediately set his sights on her, 　　his lecherous gaze seeming to want to devour her, scaring her so much that she hid behind Mowen. Li Xiaomei was very 　　generous, frequently offering toasts and trying to set the pace, but after only a few drinks, Li Xiaomei started vomiting and felt unwell. Mowen had to 　　ask Su Yue to accompany her and leave first, leaving Xia Mowen alone in the end.

Later, Yuequn learned that Li Xiaomei had feigned illness and left early that day because she knew it
was a carefully orchestrated scheme by Zhu to get them drunk and then take advantage of them. Manager Liu left early
because she had received a bribe from Zhu. Su Yue, on the other hand, was allowed to leave early by Mo Wen out of concern for Li Xiaomei and to prevent her from suffering if she stayed, thus
narrowly escaping a predicament.
Li Xiaomei knew about Zhu's scheme from Manager Liu, but she didn't tell her boss, Xia
Mo Wen, because she was unhappy with Xia Mo Wen's punishment. It turned out that not long ago,
Su Yue and Xia Mo Wen had discovered that Li Xiaomei had secretly accepted kickbacks from clients. Mo Wen, out of consideration for her long-term employee, didn't fire her
but only deducted a month's salary and didn't publicize it. Although Li Xiaomei outwardly seemed sincere in her apology and
worked even harder, she harbored resentment deep down. It was this resentment that ultimately led to
an irreparable bitter consequence. (It wasn't just her fate.)
Back to the main point, that night's dinner was actually for the supply contract. Everyone
understands business matters, and the three bosses were deliberately making things difficult for Mo Wen. She was quickly plied with drinks and became quite drunk. Finally,
Boss Zhu set out conditions: one glass of liquor for a one-year contract, two glasses for two years, and three glasses for three years. Mo Wen was already
quite drunk and, fueled by the alcohol, downed three glasses in a row, eventually becoming unable to stand and nearly falling
under the table.
The three men took the unconscious Mo Wen to a hotel room. Later, when Mo Wen woke up, she cried
and insisted on going home. The three men, all respectable individuals, fearing a escalation, had Boss Zhu take her
home.
However, when they arrived at Mo Wen's house, they found no one there. Her husband was away on a business trip, and her
young son had been sent to her in-laws' house. Faced with a young woman completely drunk, Zhu wasn't about to let such an opportunity pass.
Because it was his first time at Mo Wen's house, he mistook the study for the bedroom and helped her inside. At this point, Xia Mo Wen was
conscious, but her body was somewhat out of control. As soon as she entered the room, she hurriedly broke free from Zhu's restless hands,
but due to the excessive force, she stumbled and fell onto the sofa.
Zhu then pressed down on Mo Wen, one hand pulling open her collar and reaching inside, the other trying to
lift her skirt.
Mo Wen resisted fiercely, shouting "No!" and pushing Zhu's body away forcefully, but Zhu was too strong and
she couldn't move him.
Zhu completely ignored her resistance; his hands shamelessly played with her breasts, deliberately
pinching her already erect nipples, while muttering, "I've only done it once, not
enough. After today, it won't be easy for me to do it again. You have to play with me properly first. Otherwise, I'll
lose out.
You beast!" Mo Wen struggled with all her might to break free from his grasp, but she hadn't run more than a few steps before Zhu grabbed her from behind. Mo
Wen stretched out her hands and clung tightly to the bookshelf, but Zhu ignored her and pulled her into a tight embrace. Zhu's strength
was so great that the bookshelf tilted, and books clattered down. Mo Wen had no choice but to let go. The bookshelf returned to its original position,
but Zhu placed her flat on the coffee table.
Zhu leaned down and turned her head to kiss her, but Mo Wen turned her face away forcefully, refusing to let him kiss her. Zhu then extended
a disgustingly long tongue and licked her flushed face, her eyes, cheeks, and earlobes. Zhu was like
a beast, a pig or a dog, greedily and appallingly so. He completely disregarded the traces of tears still on Mo Wen's face,
licking her face with loud slurping sounds.
After a while, Zhu unbuckled his belt and pulled out his penis from his trousers, demanding that Mo Wen perform oral sex on her. Mo Wen
refused, her lips tightly pressed together, but her face was quickly clamped between her legs, becoming somewhat distorted. At this moment, Zhu grabbed his
erect penis and began shoving it into her mouth, but Mo Wen gritted her teeth and refused to open her mouth. Zhu used
his hand to pinch her small nose, pulling upwards and forcing her upper lip to curl up.
Mo Wen let out a muffled groan as if being tortured, tears already streaming down her distorted cheeks. "
Why are you so stubborn? A penis isn't dirty. Haven't you sucked it before? You're not a little girl anymore, don't
be so reserved." Zhu's tone was indescribably filthy.
"No…" Mo Wen finally couldn't help but open her mouth to gasp for breath, letting out a scream. But it was immediately cut off by the hard object shoved into her mouth
. She gasped for air, making sounds almost like vomiting. But Zhu's thing was almost
completely stuffed inside, and even the sounds she made became muffled. She tried to pull back, wanting to spit out
the disgusting thing in her mouth, but she was held down firmly and couldn't move at all. Instead, Zhu thrust
his body forward forcefully, pressing Xia's head down hard, his pubic bone completely pressed against her face, his fluffy pubic hair completely covering
Xia's nose. A series of heavy breaths and pig-like sounds came from Zhu: "Oh, oh, don't move, your
mouth is so hot, so comfortable!"
When the disgusting thing slid out of her mouth, seeing it dripping wetly and jumping in front of her eyes
, Mo Wen felt another wave of nausea.
Taking advantage of Zhu adjusting his position, Mo Wen awkwardly moved her body, trying to get out from between Zhu's legs, but
Zhu immediately realized and quickly tried to press her down. As a result, Xia kicked Zhu away, and her shoe fell off.
Mo Wen got up and went to her desk to find something to defend herself, but found nothing but papers and books
. At that moment, Zhu pounced on her again, and she grabbed something and started throwing it at him. But it was all in vain
. Zhu pounced on her and pinned her heavily to the desk. This position was exactly what he wanted; Mo Wen's upper
body was pinned down, and her lower body was passively raised. He skillfully lifted her skirt and began to pull down her underwear.
Because Mo Wen was resisting and couldn't pull it down easily, he simply ripped it off with a forceful tug.
Zhu had had enough at this point. He thrust his body forward and inserted his penis into Mo Wen's body, pressing
down until it was completely inside. His pubic bone pressed tightly against her buttocks, their bodies becoming one,
indistinguishable from one another. Mo Wen let out a long groan, her legs involuntarily tightening around Zhu's member, and
she began to sob softly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, dripping down her cheeks onto the table. At this moment, she
suddenly became quiet, indifferently giving up her resistance.
Faced with his defenseless prey, Zhu began to slowly thrust his lower body, again and again… Her delicate
lips were pulled inside out, pink flesh pressed against her veined skin, covered in an oily layer of liquid
. When the worm's head was pulled to its fullest point, Mo Wen's secret place bloomed like a flower.
He pulled it all the way in, then thrust it in hard again. As that disgusting thing entered, her white, tender flesh bulged out,
like a greedy mouth stuffed with food.
With each thrust, the sounds of wetness emanated from their joined bodies. Mo Wen's consciousness
was already blurred. Although she tried to suppress her moans, her sensitive body couldn't control the
pleasure and stimulation. An uncontrollable excitement made her feel dizzy. How could she be
like this?
Boss Zhu knew the beautiful young woman beneath him was aroused, and his attack became even more intense. His rapid
thrusting caused him to reach the peak of his desire quickly, beyond his control.
Ah, I'm coming, I'm going to cum, ah. Zhu began thrusting desperately, trying to drive the liquid deep into her body
.
"No, you beast!" Mo Wen seemed to snap out of her daze, violently turning to break free from Zhu's control
, her hands scratching wildly at his face. Zhu, at the peak of his passion, hadn't expected Mo Wen to
make such a desperate last stand. He pushed her hard, sending her crashing to the ground. Coincidentally
, Mo Wen's head hit the corner of a table as she fell, and she immediately lost consciousness.
Just then, Yue Qun returned. Zhu, terrified, quickly carried Mo Wen to the bed, hastily
gathered his clothes, and hurriedly left Yue Qun's house.
Chapter 45 Detention
"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you properly." Yue Qun tightly embraced his injured wife, tears of resentment
streaming from his eyes.
His face turned extremely grim, the veins on his forehead bulging. He tried to suppress
his anger, but once the flames of hatred were ignited, they were not easily extinguished. After settling his wife in, he drove off at
breakneck speed onto the highway. The speed limit was 80 kilometers per hour, and he was already far exceeding
that limit. He wanted revenge, he wanted retribution, he wanted to find Zhu and tear him to pieces.
Arriving at Zhu's residence, he waited at the door for a long time, until almost noon when he finally saw Zhu emerge from the house.
As Zhu opened the garage door to get into his car, Yue Qun, wielding a pre-prepared iron bar, blocked him inside
.
Zhu Xiuyang was initially startled to see Yue Xia enter with murderous intent, but he quickly calmed down, feigning
composure.
He simply looked up at Yue Qun without saying a word. The two faced each other, and Yue Qun felt a strange, indescribable
feeling. In the past, Zhu was Yue Qun's benefactor, someone he never dared offend and always treated with
utmost respect. But today was different. Zhu stood before him, scrutinizing him again with murderous eyes. Zhu
was dark-skinned and muscular, his face full of fleshy features, exuding an indescribable lewd aura. He had a very short buzz
cut, a thick gold chain around his neck, and beneath his black suit, a belly bulging with filth and excrement—a quintessential
thug. Yue Qun couldn't believe he had been calling such a scoundrel "brother" for so long.
If it were just appearances, and if they met on the street, Yue Qun would definitely avoid such a person,
let alone face him directly. Zhu knew Yue Qun's character well; in his eyes, Yue Qun was a ruthless
opportunist. Even though he had come to his door today, Zhu was full of confidence. When they met eyes,
Yue Qun could clearly feel two fierce glints in his eyes. If they encountered each other in business, he
would definitely remind himself never to confront such a person directly. But today was different; he was there
to fight to the death, so Zhu had to be even more ruthless.
They stared at each other for about five seconds, a contest of wills to see whose aura
would prevail. In the end, Zhu looked away first. He hated him, but he didn't have the courage to fight to the death
. Actually, Yue Qun didn't really want to fight him either, since that was illegal. But he
couldn't bear to keep his anger inside. The simplest way was to find the man and teach him a
lesson, so he would never dare to touch another man's wife again. With his connections, even if he crippled that person,
he could escape legal responsibility. But he never expected Zhu to have such a powerful background. "
Do you know why I've come to see you today?" Yue Qun spoke first.
"Haha," Zhu laughed loudly. "Brother Yue, what's wrong today? You don't look well. Are you here to collect payment for
my goods?" "I'll transfer it to you tomorrow, no, I'll transfer it today." Zhu started to laugh it off, feigning ignorance. "
Hey Zhu, stop pretending! I'm here to settle accounts with you, and I'm going to settle them properly!" Yue
Qun's anger was uncontrollable; he roared. "
Oh, Brother Yue, don't be so angry! What happened yesterday was all my fault. I had a few too many drinks and got confused
. Let's not ruin our relationship over a woman." Zhu pretended to suddenly understand, repeatedly slapping his
forehead. "
You beast! You think you can get away with just saying you were drunk?
What else do you want?" "How much money do you want? Name your price." Zhu put on a scoundrel's face.
Did he think he could do whatever he wanted just because he had a little money? Yue Qun could no longer contain his anger and swung
an iron rod at Zhu, but Zhu dodged backward. The iron rod hit the windshield of the Audi A6,
shattering it instantly.
"Smash it! Smash it as hard as you can! I have plenty of money. I'll just buy a new one. And you, Yue, even if I
slept with your wife, what can you do about it? Go ahead and sue me for rape!" At this moment, Zhu Xiuyang's true thuggish
nature finally surfaced. "Do you know how lewd your wife was last night? Kneeling on the bed begging us to fuck her, hahaha
! You want to sue me for rape? I should sue your wife for rape!" Zhu's words became increasingly vulgar.
Yue Qun was furious. He had swung the iron rod several times before but missed. Now Zhu had retreated to a dead corner in the garage,
with nowhere to hide. "I'm going to kill you." Yue Qun leaped into the air, slamming the iron rod heavily onto Zhu's shoulder with a cracking sound.
Zhu was knocked to the ground, thankfully only breaking his collarbone; if it had hit his head, he would have been killed.
Zhu was taken to the hospital, and Yue Qun was sent to a detention center.
Yue Qun was convicted of intentional assault, which carries a minimum sentence of three years. Surprisingly, Zhu did not
pursue the matter, and Yue Qun was released after only ten days. It seemed the matter was over, but
little did they know, an even fiercer storm was just beginning.

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