Chapter 136 Duan Huaijin, calm down
Zhang Hanzhou stood still, it was obvious that he had already planned everything.
This plan could not only make the Yu family immersed in grief and lose their composure, but also eliminate the annoying Duan Haixiang, and might even make the Yu family hate Duan Huaijin.
But now, those most vulnerable parts that he had hidden deep in his heart were forced to be exposed, placing him on the edge of a cliff, with one step forward leading to a bottomless abyss.
He grabbed Yu Chucheng's hair and asked viciously, "Tell me! Who else knows?"
Yu Chucheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain on his scalp. "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't let me go. Killing me will only help Zhang Guangzhi temporarily restrain my brother."
"I won't cry until I see the coffin." Zhang Hanzhou was shaking with anger.
Now that it has come to this, he must find out who else knows so that he can keep his secret. Otherwise, everything he has done now will be in vain.
Zhang Hanzhou looked at the thug and tilted his head to Yu Chucheng, "Teach him a lesson."
The thug put down the knife in his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and punched Yu Chucheng in the stomach.
Yu Chucheng didn't eat much at noon, nor did he have dinner at night. After this punch, his stomach churned, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't help but want to shrink his body, and it seemed as if all his internal organs were dislocated.
“Hmm…”
Yu Chucheng was sweating profusely and looked through his hair at the knife thrown on the ground with a dizzy look.
Now is a good opportunity, the opponent has no sharp weapon in his hand.
Zhang Hanzhou asked coldly: "Will you tell me or not?"
Yu Chucheng raised his hand and made a stroke without hesitation.
Zhang Hanzhou was caught off guard, and even though he retreated immediately, the blade in Yu Chucheng's hand still cut a long cut on his nose.
Yu Chucheng took advantage of the brief gap when he forced Zhang Hanzhou back and quickly bent down to untie the ropes that bound his feet.
The thug wanted to hold him down when he saw this, but Yu Chucheng swung the blade and the thug quickly dodged to the side.
Zhang Hanzhou panicked, "Are you kidding me? Kill him now! We can't let him get away!"
The thug turned back to pick up the knife, but Yu Chucheng ignored the dull pain in his abdomen and rushed to the door with all his might.
Running to the door, Yu Chucheng pushed it twice, only to find that the warehouse door was locked by someone, and the key to the lock was in Zhang Hanzhou's hand.
"Want to run? What a fantasy!" Zhang Hanzhou picked up the chair that Yu Chucheng was tied with and smashed it on his head.
Yu Chucheng had nowhere to hide, and Zhang Hanzhou was an Alpha with considerable strength. Even though he raised his hand to block in time, he was still hit so hard that he saw stars and almost fell.
Zhang Hanzhou gritted his teeth, threw down the chair, pressed the man to the ground, and grabbed Yu Chucheng's neck.
"Do you think I want to kill you? Ah? If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for knowing too much. Why don't you just be a good young master? Why do you want to meddle in Duan Huaijin's affairs? Why do you like to meddle in other people's affairs so much!"
Yu Chucheng's pale skin gradually began to turn red due to difficulty breathing.
He pushed his legs hard, but the strength difference between Alpha and Omega was too great. Zhang Hanzhou was like a mountain, pressing on him and not moving at all.
While struggling, Yu Chucheng accidentally hurt himself with the blade in his hand, leaving several cuts of varying depths on the palm of his hand. He clenched the blade and used his last bit of strength to stab Zhang Hanzhou's hand.
But before he could touch Zhang Hanzhou, his hand was intercepted by thugs hired by Zhang Hanzhou.
“Crack!”
With a crisp sound, Yu Chucheng's index and middle fingers were broken by the thugs, and the blade in his hand fell to the ground. He could no longer bear it and screamed, "Ah——!"
Zhang Hanzhou stared at Yu Chucheng's face with a grim expression.
Anyway, in the end the fire will burn everything here, and no one will know whether Yu Chucheng was strangled to death or stabbed to death.
He felt the beating pulse in the palm of his hand, and he felt like he was possessed by a demon. He just wanted to see the person he hated stop breathing.
Yu Chucheng opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Everything in front of his eyes was wet and blurry, and the beams above his head had double images.
It hurts so much...
It hurts so much, Duan Huaijin, where are you?
He no longer has any points to redeem anything this time. Is he really going to die here today?
Many scenes flashed through Yu Chucheng's mind.
Some are from the previous life, and some are from this life.
"It's raining, Master Yu, why don't you go back?"
"Huai Jin holds the jade in his arms, and Huai Jin has good words and good deeds."
“I don’t date other people.”
"Can I be your Alpha? Not just the responsible kind."
"It means, I like you, too."
In a trance, he seemed to smell the refreshing aroma of Hsinchu, which was melodious and fresh, calm and gentle, yet with an indomitable tenacity and strength that made people feel at ease.
The scent of new bamboo became stronger and stronger, almost blowing up the entire warehouse.
Yu Chucheng's entire body went limp, without any strength to resist. Just when he thought that all this was just an illusion before death, Zhang Hanzhou, who had been strangling him tightly, suddenly let go.
Countless amounts of fresh air flowed into his lungs, and Yu Chucheng began to cough violently. He hunched his body, and his legs curled up unconsciously.
When Zhang Hanzhou's head was grabbed by a hand and slammed against the wall, he had only one thought in his mind - how is this possible.
The door of the warehouse was kicked in two, one half fell to the ground, and the other half hung in tatters.
There were lightning and thunder outside, and the darkness indicated that it was still night.
There was not a dry spot on Duan Huaijin's body. His clothes were soaked with rain water and his eyes were bloodshot, like a water ghost that had crawled out of the abyss to claim his life.
Zhang Hanzhou suffered a severe blow to the head, and the impact of pheromones left him unable to fight back.
Duan Huaijin threw him aside and turned to look at the thug who was about to attack.
The manic pheromones made him a little lose his mind. Yu Chucheng, who was curled up on the ground, was like a sharp thorn that pierced his heart directly.
Duan Huaijin's heart rate rose rapidly, approaching 140, and the concentration of pheromones around his body was far beyond normal levels, even higher than the concentration during the susceptible period.
The thugs took a fighting stance, testing the waters cautiously.
Duan Huaijin didn't say a word. The strength of an S-class Alpha was enough to break an iron door, let alone human bones.
When Yu Jingchen and Xin Yihan's car arrived, they saw Duan Huaijin carrying two people with blood all over their faces.
One of them had both hands broken, and the other was covered in dirt, with dust and blood mixed in his hair.
Yu Jingchen saw the missing Yu Chucheng at a glance. He rushed out of the car, took off his clean clothes and wrapped Yu Chucheng.
Xin Yihan was forced to move forward with difficulty by the manic pheromones in the warehouse. Seeing Duan Huaijin picking up the knife on the ground, as if he wanted to cut the two men into pieces, he hurriedly shouted: "Duan Huaijin, calm down, don't do anything stupid! Yu Chucheng is in a bad state now!"
It's okay to injure someone, but beating someone to death is a completely different matter.
Hearing the three words "Yu Chucheng", Duan Huaijin's eyes moved and he looked at the person in Yu Jingchen's arms.
Seeing that Duan Huaijin seemed to have regained some of his sanity, Xin Yihan quickly struck while the iron was hot, "Hold back your pheromones. The police will be here soon."
Duan Huaijin caught a glimpse of something flashing on the ground.
He dropped the knife in his hand, walked over without saying a word, bent down and picked up the ring.
There were obvious scratches on the ring. The corners of his lips straightened, and when his eyes fell on the words engraved on the inner circle, his cloudy eyes gradually regained clarity.
He wiped it gently, but the blood on his hands stained the words red.
“…”
Duan Huaijin lifted up his clothes to wipe off the blood stains, then put the ring into his pocket.
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