Chapter 665: I Was Wrong! It Was My Fault!


    Trantor: EndlessFantasy Trantion Editor: EndlessFantasy Trantion


    “Yunting! I don’t want to stay here, let me out! I’ll listen to everything you say, I will not betray you! Even if you want me to die, please I beg you, make it quick!”


    Ming Yue had no reservations at all and boldly approached him.


    Huo Li, seeing that she actually dared toe before Bro Ting, immediately stepped in front and sent a kick to her knee.


    “Stop where you are!”


    Ming Yue’s strength had already left her, and with that powerful kick, she fell backwards.


    “Even without Bro Ting, with the fame and money you had made in the past few years, it would be enough for you to sail smoothly in the entertainment circle. It’s you who don’t know your limits, and had to resort to such underhanded methods to piss off Bro Ting. You brought this on yourself!”


    Huo Li looked down, and looked at her expressionlessly.


    “Send her back to police station once she’s beaten up. Remember to let the guys inside to give her ‘proper treatment’ as well.”


    Huo Yunting originally wanted to torture this brazen woman, but now he found himself loathing to even see her at all, and did not want to stay a second longer, so he simply said that, and turned to leave.


    Huo Li throw a cold re at her, before following him out.


    For a small matter like this, he did not need to stain his hands.


    “No, Yunting, no! I was wrong! It was my fault!”


    Ming Yue was truly afraid now, this sort of punishment was worse than death to her.


    She never thought that Huo Yunting would spare her life!


    “AHHHHH—!”


    A steel rod smashed against her already wounded knee, as the biting pain from the cracking bones surged across her body, and that pain, as if all the bones in her body hade apart caused her to scream.


    About six strong brutes surrounded her with steel pipes in hand. There was nothing but the sound of pipes smashing against bone and screaming.


    The days toe for Ming Yue, was a long dreary darkness....


    Bisfochia Manor


    Xiang Jinxi looked down at the already disinfected wound on his arm, and said, “You don’t have to put medicine on it any more.”


    “You’re recovery sure was fast.” Qiu Jin said as she ced the gauze that she had just taken off into the bin, and sat down on the sofa on the opposite corner, “Jing City is rather lively, but you don’t seem to have any reaction?”


    “I’m just sitting back and enjoy,” he answered coldly.


    “Right, my people had seen Huo Li taking out the DNA report, and then rushed over to look for Huo Yunting, so it’s without a doubt Lu Zhaoyang’s son is his. Ming Yue had rammed his son, and if the media were totch onto this, and based on his person, this would definitely be exposed. Both he and Lu Zhaoyang are siblings in name, and for the already weakened Huo family, this is another fatal strike against their name.”


    “No, not enough.”


    “Not enough?” Qiu Jin downed a ss of alcohol, “Such a sensational news is not enough?”


    “For the Huo’s, them being together is already an open secret, it’s just that the public doesn’t know it. What the public says won’t even affect Huo Yunting.”


    He needed to wait, to wait for a golden opportunity.


    “I’m finding you even more devious than before, and even more patient.” She asked calmly again, “How about that Lu Bai person, not bothered about him any longer?”


    “He went into hiding I haven’t located him yet.”


    “Seems like quite the character.”


    “Of course, he’s the only son of the gang leader, and is also an excellent weaponsmith. Now that the military is finding all ways to get their hands on him, we cannot be hasty. Fighting for him in public will definitely ruffle their feathers.”


    Xiang Jinxi shook his arm that was wounded earlier, and rose, “I’ll take my leave.”