When Madam Pei saw Han Qingting suddenly approach her, she frowned uncomfortably and instinctively leaned back, trying to get away from him.

What are you doing?

Unexpectedly, Han Qingting suddenly grabbed Madam Pei's hand and looked into her eyes with utmost solemnity and affection.

"Madam, I don't like those immature young girls at all. You may not know, but what I truly like in my heart is a mature and charming woman like you. I fell deeply in love with you the moment I saw you, and I even dream about you every night!"

"You may not believe it, but I truly love you. If you hadn't begged me to save your son, I would never have come to this place. I'm willing to do anything for you!"

Han Qingting, thinking he was being very affectionate, continued his declaration of love.

"So, Madam, could you..."

Unfortunately, before Han Qingting could finish speaking, Madam Pei, utterly shocked, broke free from his grasp and slapped him hard across the face.

Snap!

Han Qingting was slapped so hard he fell off the sofa and sat on the floor, completely stunned.

Madam Pei suddenly stood up, grabbed several napkins and vigorously wiped her hands. Her eyes turned bloodshot as she glared angrily at Han Qingting on the ground, gritting her teeth and cursing.

"You bitch! How dare you humiliate me like this! What do you take me for? You don't even deserve to be my equal!"

Han Qingting covered half of his face, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He looked up and met Madam Pei's disgusted eyes, his gaze filled with bloodshot veins, his expression sinister and ruthless as he stared at her.

Madam Pei felt as if she were being starved by a hyena on the African savanna. She instinctively took a few steps back, her eyes filled with terror.

But the hyena kept its eyes fixed on its prey and refused to let go, its saliva dripping with a foul odor as it approached the defenseless Madam Pei step by step.

Madam Pei extended her finely manicured fingers, warning Han Qingting.

"You... Han Qingting, I'm warning you... don't come any closer... I am... the First Madam of the Pei family... if you dare to touch me... I... I'll..."

Han Qingting couldn't help but sneer at Madam Pei's blustering but cowardly demeanor.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Madam Pei's hand, which was pointing at him, and rubbed it roughly a few times. Then he pulled the unsuspecting Madam Pei into his arms.

"What will you do?"

"Madam, a wealthy woman like you, your husband is never home, is he? Does he have many women outside?"

"How long has it been since your husband touched you? Don't you feel lonely and empty? Even though you're older, you probably need more comfort than younger women, right? I can satisfy you. Why don't you try it with me?"

As Han Qingting spoke, his dark, rough hands touched Madam Pei's smooth, delicate face.

"I promise, I will make you very happy!"

Madam Pei felt so nauseous she was about to vomit. She suddenly pushed away Han Qingting, who was holding her tightly, and screamed and cursed loudly.

"Shut up! You bitch! Don't say another word. I really misjudged you. I never imagined you could be such a disgusting and despicable person! I will never allow someone like you to treat my son again!"

"Get out! Get out of here right now! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Madam Pei pointed towards the door and warned Han Qingting in a harsh voice.

Han Qingting merely stroked his chin, not even glancing at the doorway, before lunging fiercely and frantically at Madam Pei once again.

Madam Pei screamed and tried to get away, but she was no match for Han Qingting.

Although this greasy and disgusting old man seemed empty inside, he was still far superior to a wealthy woman like Madam Pei, who lived a life of luxury.

Soon, Madam Pei was subdued by Han Qingting and pinned down on the sofa.

Madam Pei screamed, but her mouth was stuffed with a sock that Han Qingting had taken off, her arms were tied behind her back, and her upper body was pressed down on the sofa.

Madam Pei struggled desperately, trying her best to break free from Han Qingting's grasp.

Finally, she kicked Han Qingting with all her might, sending her high heels flying and causing him to stumble back a few steps, his grip loosening.

Just as Madam Pei was about to get up and run away, her hair was suddenly grabbed. Han Qingting's eyes were filled with malice as he raised his hand and slapped Madam Pei several times. His eyes were full of hostility.

"You slut! You dare run away! You dare kick me! If I don't kill you today, I'll change my surname to yours! You worthless old woman! You've been played by men for so many years, and you're still pretending to be innocent. You're just a slut! A piece of trash!"

Han Qingting became increasingly frantic with his curses, and slapped Madam Pei across the face with a palm as big as a fan, causing blood to flow from the corners of her mouth and her face to swell up.

Madam Pei felt dizzy and her head was buzzing. She couldn't even hear what Han Qingting was saying clearly. All she could see was that ferocious and terrifying face flashing and overlapping in front of her eyes, like a nightmare she couldn't escape.

Finally, Han Qingting finished venting his violence. He pressed Madam Pei's head down and slammed her face onto the cold coffee table, frantically trying to undress her.

As Han Qingting untied the clothes, he looked at Madam Pei's disheveled hair and tear-streaked face, and his destructive urge immediately took over.

He suddenly felt a sense of triumph.

A woman like this was always high above him, an unattainable illusion he could never even glance at in the past. Yet, at this moment, this noble and unapproachable woman was submitting to him. It was simply...

Han Qingting laughed arrogantly.

"Hahahaha, Madam, I never thought you'd have this day! No, what kind of Madam are you? You're nothing but a dam beneath me..."

Before Han Qingting could finish speaking, the door to the lounge was suddenly kicked open.

"Madam Pei!"

Several uniformed figures rushed in, and upon seeing the scene before them, they immediately subdued Han Qingting, who was committing the crime, without hesitation.

Another police officer grabbed a blanket from the sofa and quickly covered Madam Pei, who was lying on the ground with bloodshot eyes and a disheveled appearance.

He carefully tried to help Madam Pei up, but Madam Pei screamed and pushed the policeman away, wrapped herself tightly in a blanket, and desperately tried to shrink back.

"Don't come any closer! Don't touch me! Get out! All of you, get out! Get out!"