Chapter 12: Not Enough to Make You Feel Heartbroken

As if to test the performance of this Aston Martin, Chen Jingyang had a gloomy face and looked like he was going to treat the main road as a racetrack. After entering the ring expressway, the speed of the car once soared to over 200 km/h.

"Chen Jingyang! I was wrong, let me explain... Please don't be angry, drive slower, it's dangerous!"

Chen Jingyang's jawline was taut and his nostrils were slightly flared. He ignored him as if he were invisible until a red light appeared somewhere ahead, at which point he slammed on the brakes!

Fortunately, it was equipped with a top-of-the-line braking system. The wheels emitted a sharp, long screech, leaving a skid mark more than ten meters long on the ground.

Chen Jingyang glanced at him sideways, a surge of anger welling up in his eyes: "You still know it's dangerous?"

Zhang Pengfei was genuinely scared. Chen Jingyang's emotions were usually very stable, and he rarely got angry. Even when he was establishing his authority at the beginning, he had never been this irritable!

He knew he was in the wrong, but still wanted to die with some clarity: "Where are we going?"

Amidst the roar of the sports car, Chen Jingyang tossed out a sentence: "Let's go somewhere where you can scream your lungs out and no one will know!"

Zhang Pengfei was not unfamiliar with this place; in fact, he was quite familiar with it: Room 7005 of the Cloud Steps Moon Land Hotel!

With the soundproofing here, let alone if he shouts a few times inside, or even if he plays rock music through a loudspeaker, no one outside can hear a thing!

Chen Jingyang pushed Zhang Pengfei inside and slammed the door shut!

Zhang Pengfei stood in the corner like a frightened rabbit, his head tucked in, secretly glancing at Chen Jingyang, anxiously waiting for his fate.

Chen Jingyang didn't keep him waiting long. He opened two bottles of mineral water, but didn't drink them. He just threw the two bottle caps on the ground and said, "What are you still standing there for!"

Zhang Pengfei looked up in confusion, his hands nervously twisting together, unsure of what Chen Jingyang wanted him to do.

But he didn't dare to ask, so he simply looked down and searched the carpet. Like a young lady descending from a pavilion, he moved to the two bottle caps, looked up at Chen Jingyang, and seeing that Chen Jingyang had no objection, gently pressed his knees down on them.

"Hiss...!" Zhang Pengfei took a soft breath, afraid that Chen Jingyang would hear and get angry, so he quickly shut his mouth.

I never expected that two small bottle caps could have such a wonderful use. The moment I touched them, I felt their immense power.

Zhang Pengfei couldn't help but wonder where Chen Jingyang had learned such a torturous method!

"posture!"

Having been taught this by Chen Jingyang, Zhang Pengfei dared not disobey. He slowly knelt up, straightened his chest, and put his hands behind his back, behaving obediently like a primary school student.

And let me tell you, this position hurts even more!

"Chen Jingyang, let me explain..." Zhang Pengfei wanted to get leniency, at least to buy some time until Chen Jingyang's anger subsided a little before punishing him.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Jingyang didn't buy it at all, and smiled as if a cold wind had passed by: "Don't worry, I'll give you time to explain after I'm done with the punishment."

Zhang Pengfei winced in pain, swallowed hard, and tilted his head back, his voice trembling with fear: "You, how do you want to punish me?"

Chen Jingyang, radiating a fierce aura, approached him step by step, his voice like an icicle: "Of course, you'll be punished wherever you make a mistake!"

Where did he go wrong? Was he... lying? Then the mistake was...

A thunderclap exploded in Zhang Pengfei's mind, and his heart skipped a beat!

Chen Jingyang is probably going to...!

Chen Jingyang quickly confirmed his guess: "Keep your teeth safe, or I'll knock them out one by one!"

"No! No! No!" Zhang Pengfei jumped to his feet in fright, instinctively reaching out his arm to stop Chen Jingyang. "I can't do it! Chen Jingyang, please, don't do this! You... you should just hit me!"

Most 20-year-olds have watched educational films, and Zhang Pengfei has watched quite a few as well. So when he thought that he would be the protagonist of that scene, his hair stood on end. He would rather have Chen Jingyang beat him up than see him like that!

Chen Jingyang snorted, his handsome face contorted with rage: "Hit you? You're the kind of person who never learns from a bad memory, what's the point of hitting you!"

"I've been too good to you and too indulgent with you before, and I've been reluctant to use it, which is why you dared to use it to lie! If I don't punish you properly today, won't you turn the world upside down in the future!"

Zhang Pengfei shook his head frantically, his face drained of color, and he staggered backward, trembling: "I can't do it, I really can't! Chen Jingyang, please, please let me go this time, I promise I'll report everything to you from now on!"

"Beg me? You still have the nerve to beg me! Even if the Jade Emperor or the Buddha himself came to beg me today, it wouldn't work!"

Chen Jingyang's furious appearance was terrifying. Zhang Pengfei instinctively wanted to escape, but as soon as he turned around, Chen Jingyang grabbed his hair and pulled him back.

"Chen Jingyang!" Zhang Pengfei called out Chen Jingyang's name in terror, but Chen Jingyang ignored him! He staggered backward until Chen Jingyang slammed him to the ground!

Chen Jingyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have lost his mind. He said viciously, "Remember this, you asked for this! You begged for it!"

"Ugh...!" Zhang Pengfei's eyebrows were furrowed in pain. Although his face was full of terror, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger, as if he was determined to fight to the death.

A fierce glint flashed in Chen Jingyang's eyes. Just at this critical moment, his phone suddenly rang!

Zhang Pengfei's eyes widened suddenly, and a look of wild joy appeared on his face. If the situation hadn't been so critical, he would have definitely called out to Chen Jingyang, "Your phone is ringing, go answer it!"

But Chen Jingyang didn't even lift an eyelid!

No one knew who was calling Chen Jingyang. Chen Jingyang didn't answer, but the person kept calling, as if they were determined to get back at him. The phone rang and stopped, stopped and rang, endlessly.

Zhang Pengfei closed his eyes in despair as the beautiful ringtone of his cell phone rang, two lines of clear tears flowing from the corners of his eyes to his ears.

At this moment, no one could stop Chen Jingyang.

Chen Jingyang reached out a hand and gently touched the corner of Zhang Pengfei's moist eyes.

"Remember this pain. If you dare to lie again, I'll...!"

Zhang Pengfei turned his head to the side, avoiding Chen Jingyang's warm fingers.

I don't want to respond to either warnings or reassurances.

After the fight with Chen Jingyang, I feel pain here and there, but the pain combined is nothing compared to the heartache.