Zhang Weilin's face darkened.

He ripped Ji Qingqing off him, tidied himself up a bit, and stood up.

Ji Qingqing's beautiful face was a mixture of red and blue, she was extremely embarrassed.

But Zhang Weilin didn't have time to comfort her at this moment. He looked up at the two people at the door and was stunned once again.

He recognized the man who was holding Qin Sheng.

Zhang Weilin frowned: "Fu Jingheng, what are you doing here?"

Fu Jingheng chuckled slowly: "I came to teach you a lesson after getting your grandfather's permission."

He patted the girl in his arms on the back: "It's okay now."

Qin Sheng turned around, squinted at Zhang Weilin, and gave his assessment: "Ugly."

Zhang Weilin: "..."

He was known for his good looks and wealth in Tiandu. Even if he didn't have the same heavenly beauty as her or Fu Jingheng, he couldn't be ugly, right?

Fu Jingheng chuckled softly, his laughter filled with pleasure.

He reached out and ruffled the girl's hair: "Go ahead, just don't die or get crippled."

Since coming to Earth and becoming human, this was the first time Qin Sheng had encountered a situation where he could be beaten up as long as he wasn't killed or crippled, and he didn't have to pay for medical expenses. He was quite happy about it.

So she walked over.

Zhang Weilin felt that something was wrong. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could, a fair and delicate fist flew towards him.

With a loud bang.

The fist landed firmly on his abdomen, and Zhang Weilin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of acidic water mixed with saliva.

Qin Sheng immediately turned around to avoid it, and in a flash, she appeared behind him again, kicking him in the buttocks.

Zhang Weilin lunged forward.

Then came a barrage of punches.

Qin Sheng kept in mind the requirement not to kill or maim people, and deliberately targeted areas with thick skin and flesh that would not cripple them but would be particularly painful.

They beat Zhang Weilin until he screamed in pain.

He tried to struggle, he tried to resist, but Qin Sheng's seemingly casual stepping on his back made it impossible for him to get up no matter how hard he tried.

After kicking and punching for a while, Qin Sheng got a little tired of it, so he stopped, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a pair of exceptionally thick and long needles.

It really is a gun.

At this moment, Zhang Weilin had been kicked by Qin Sheng into a lying position with his head facing up. When he saw the needle, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Now I'm really panicking.

He quickly looked at Ji Qingqing and said, "Quickly call security!"

Ji Qingqing then realized what was happening, but the landline had already been smashed by Zhang Wei. She could only rush to the sofa and grab her phone from the coffee table.

However, before she could even dial the number for help, a noisy commotion accompanied by hurried footsteps came from the stairwell.

Zhang Weilin's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about his image anymore. He immediately shouted, "Help! Help me!"

Qin Sheng tilted his head and thought for a moment, then he had an idea.

Looking down at Zhang Weilin, he said in a cold voice, "Go ahead and scream, even if you scream your lungs out, no one can save you."

Zhang Weilin: "???"

What that person's mother said seems to make some sense; the prettier a woman is, the more toxic she is, right?

Security guards did come, and a large group of them did, but no one could save him.

Zhang Weilin watched helplessly as Fu Jingheng simply stood at the door, and his large group of security guards couldn't even get through the door, let alone rescue him.

Anyone who dared to take a step forward would be sent flying with a light kick.

After trying various tactics such as encirclement, relentless attacks, sneak attacks, and feints, all to no avail, the security guards turned around and saw their fallen comrade, and dared not make any rash moves.

He could only cast a helpless glance at Zhang Weilin.

Zhang Weilin: "..."

The stinging sensation brought him back to his senses, and Zhang Weilin let out a heart-wrenching wail.

Qin Sheng was satisfied with the results.

Thinking that the tricks those villainous supporting characters used to torment the female lead on TV were quite effective, she turned her head and looked at Yan Xi, who had been frozen in place ever since she entered Zhang Weilin's office: "Come here."

Yan Xi: "...Oh, oh, oh."

Then he rushed to Qin Sheng's side, looking at her with admiration and respect: "Sister, what are your orders?"

Qin Sheng shoved the steel needle in her hand into Yan Xi's hand and pointed at Zhang Weilin: "You do it."

Yan Xi... Yan Xi's hands were shaking a little.

It wasn't fear, but excitement.

Oh shit!

In the six months or so since Zhang Weilin took over Yuxing, he has gone from pursuing her legitimately to coercing and bribing her, and later even resorted to despicable methods such as drugging and forcing her.

If it weren't for Brother Jiu and Xiao Pei keeping an eye on Zhang Weilin and rushing over to save her as soon as they noticed something was wrong, she would have really been in Zhang Weilin's hands by now.

She was relatively lucky to have partners like Situ Jiu and Nie Pei, but the other female artists in Yuxing were not so fortunate.

Yan Xi knows of at least five women who were forced to be Zhang Weilin's girlfriends, and she doesn't know how many more she's unaware of.

Zhang Weilin is a complete scumbag! A disgrace to the entertainment industry!

At this moment, Yan Xi didn't care at all about whether she would be retaliated against later. She just wanted to vent all the anger she had suffered over the past six months!

Her eyes flashed with anger, and she immediately plunged all the steel needles in her hand into Zhang Weilin's buttocks!

Qin Sheng: "..."

She's even more ruthless than him.

Zhang Weilin's cries of pain echoed throughout the office, but the more she cried out, the more excited Yan Xi became. He kept stabbing Zhang Weilin with the steel needles in his hand until she fainted from the pain, at which point Xu Xiao rushed up and stopped her.

Xu Xiao's legs trembled, but she still tried to keep her voice steady as she said, "Young Master Fu said that it should be neither dead nor crippled, that's about right."

Yan Xi then came to her senses and said "Oh" with some regret.

Turning his head, he saw Ji Qingqing huddled in the corner, trembling, and his eyes lit up again: "Xiao Sheng, what should we do with that Ji Qingqing?"

Qin Sheng glanced over, thought for a moment, and then pretended to rummage in his pocket. In reality, he took out a small bottle from his black ring, which was labeled: Itchy Itchy.

Qin Sheng handed the bottle to Yan Xi: "Pour it on her."

Yan Xi grabbed it and rushed over.

Although it's unclear what this thing is, judging from the ruthlessness Qin Sheng showed in his attack on Zhang Weilin, he wouldn't let the instigator Ji Qingqing off easily.

So without asking any questions, she went up and sprinkled most of the bottle of powder on Ji Qingqing.

With only one bottom left, Yan Xi thought for a moment, then rushed back to Zhang Weilin, who was almost completely exhausted, and poured herself onto him.

Qin Sheng's brow twitched.

I didn't realize she was such a talent. With her quick wit and ability to adapt to new situations, it seems a bit of a waste for her to be in the entertainment industry.

Pulling herself back to reality, she looked at the two of them and said, "Alright, we've finished beating them up, let's get down to business."

Serious...serious business?

Yan Xi and Xu Xiao looked at each other in bewilderment. Was there anything more righteous than taking revenge by beating someone up?