Ah Heng suddenly stopped in his tracks, his whole body stiff as a stone.
How come Wei Heng has such sharp eyes? He spotted her right away!
She forced a smile and replied dryly, "Okay."
In the end, she gritted her teeth and walked back.
It feels like a creditor coming to collect a debt, but you can't let them know you owe them money!
Looking at her resolute expression, Wei Heng's eyes flashed with a complex emotion, but he ultimately said nothing.
Ah Heng gave Wei Heng a dry introduction to fitness equipment such as treadmills, exercise bikes, and dumbbells.
"Look, that's the treadmill. Press this button to start it, and you can adjust the speed here..."
"There's a swimming pool in the backyard too. Um... I have something to do, so I'll... go now!" Ah Heng said hurriedly, pointing to the direction outside the French windows.
After saying that, she wanted to make a quick getaway so she could escape this suffocating hellish situation.
I don't know why, but I always felt that he seemed to have figured something out.
Wei Heng suddenly touched the sandbag and said, "Wait! I still prefer using this, but I haven't practiced boxing in a long time. Want to have a spar?"
Practicing boxing? Ah Heng's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately forgot all about the embarrassment and the feeling of facing a creditor.
The bodyguards of the Ning family are all very well-behaved, and they are all managed by Tony. Their training is not conducted at the Ning family's old residence. She hasn't had any sparring with anyone for a long time, and usually she can only exercise by herself in the gym.
“Okay!” Aheng agreed immediately.
She rubbed her hands together, looking eager to try: "It's been so long since I've stretched my muscles, this is the perfect opportunity to loosen up!"
The two quickly put on their protective gear and went to the center of the gym.
Ah Heng took off her coat, revealing a black tight-fitting vest that clearly outlined her smooth muscle lines.
After arriving in Hong Kong, she deliberately adopted the long bangs hairstyle that gangsters sported, which made her look even more roguish and cool.
Wei Heng was slightly taken aback by her attire and frowned, but he still didn't say anything.
"Let me make this clear first, I don't hold back when I hit you, so don't blame me if you get hurt!" Ah Heng cracked his knuckles, banged his two sandbag-sized boxing gloves together, and said with a wicked grin.
卫恒满不在乎地咬着拳套的抽绳，将拳套戴紧了，随后笑了笑：“放心，我皮糙肉厚的，扛揍。”
"Hmph, then let's try it!" Ah Heng suddenly rushed forward and threw a straight punch straight at Wei Heng's face.
Wei Heng nimbly dodged to the side and then punched A Heng in the shoulder with his other hand.
Aheng didn't dodge, but took the punch head-on, using the force to take a few steps back, and then swept a spinning kick towards Wei Heng's lower body.
Wei Heng leaped to dodge, and the two continued to exchange blows, punches and kicks flying back and forth.
Aheng's moves were sharp and swift, with a fierce edge; Wei Heng, on the other hand, appeared calm and experienced, with both offensive and defensive skills.
For a time, the two were evenly matched.
With a loud "bang," Aheng kicked Weiheng hard in the chest, forcing him back several steps.
Wei Heng's expression changed slightly. He quickly bent down and braced himself with his hind legs to steady himself.
"Hahaha, awesome! I haven't backed down!!" Ah Heng was extremely excited.
Wei Heng looked at her, rubbing his chest as if trying to recall something.
Unfortunately, Ah Heng didn't notice, and was only focused on pounding his chest like a gorilla with his fists, which were covered by sandbag-sized gloves: "Hey, again! Again!"
Wei Heng looked at her, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly threw another punch fiercely at her face!
Aheng skillfully dodged Weiheng's straight punch with a quick movement, and then followed up with a sweeping kick aimed at Weiheng's lower body.
Wei Heng reacted extremely quickly, taking a step back to easily dodge the attack, and then throwing a punch straight at A Heng's face.
Aheng dodged to the side, but she didn't expect that Wei Heng was just making a feint. Then, he suddenly delivered a heavy punch to her abdomen.
"Ugh..." Ah Heng groaned, staggered a few steps, and bent over, clutching his stomach.
She felt a churning in her stomach; the punch had hit her right in the stomach, and the pain made her see stars.
Wei Heng's punch was truly merciless.
Upon seeing this, Wei Heng was startled and quickly knelt down beside her, reaching out to help her up: "Are you alright? I didn't mean to, I did hit her a little too hard..."
Ah Heng, enduring the pain, waved his hand and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace: "N-nothing...it's nothing..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly thrust her knee into Wei Heng's chin.
Caught off guard, Wei Heng instinctively defended himself, blocking an elbow strike, but also staggered.
Before he could react, Aheng stretched out his legs and used the "Dragon Twisting Pillar" move, trying to tightly strangle Wei Heng beneath him.
"Hehe, you're stupid now! You dared to ambush me!" Ah Heng, straddling Wei Heng, swung his fist at Wei Heng's face.
Wei Heng was no pushover either. He quickly adjusted his posture, grabbed A Heng's fists with both hands, and the two began to wrestle on the ground.
Aheng's moves were ruthless and cunning, while Weiheng responded with unchanging tactics.
For a time, the two were evenly matched.
Seeing that Wei Heng could always deflect her attacks, Aheng fought even more fiercely, her moves becoming increasingly sharp—
"What are you doing hiding! If you're so capable, then hide; if not, admit defeat!!!"
Wei Heng was somewhat flustered by her reckless attitude. He dodged A Heng's punches and kicks while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
Finally, in a moment of openness, Wei Heng grabbed A Heng's wrist, twisted it forcefully, and threw her to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw: "Get down!"
"Ouch!" Ah Heng cried out in pain, and his legs quickly wrapped around his neck, trying to twist his waist and shake him off.
Wei Heng suddenly asked abruptly, "Didn't we... have a fight before?"
His tone was very certain, not at all like he was asking a question.
Aheng was taken aback and instinctively denied it, saying, "No, when did we fight?"
Wei Heng stared intently into her eyes and said, word by word, "Yes, it happened. It happened in Tang Zhenzhen's dormitory."
Upon hearing the name "Tang Zhenzhen," Aheng's hair stood on end.
"What...what nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand what you're saying!" Ah Heng immediately pretended to be dead, his only thought being to escape this bizarre scene as quickly as possible.
Wei Heng raised an eyebrow: "Really?"
"My stomach hurts! I need to go to the toilet! I'm leaving now!" Ah Heng clutched his stomach, feigning a painful expression.
Looking at her clumsy acting, Wei Heng's face turned cold: "You need to go to the bathroom every time you see me? Come up with another excuse!"
Ah Heng was panicking terribly, and said stiffly, "This is not an excuse! You...you...you're even more effective than an enema! Every time I see you, I feel like I have diarrhea, it's unbearable!"
Wei Heng was stunned for a moment, and then a nameless anger suddenly surged up.
He suddenly grabbed Ah Heng's wrist and twisted his waist forcefully, catching Ah Heng off guard and knocking him to the ground.
He held Ah Heng firmly beneath him, locking her shoulders and pressing her upper body and face to the ground.
Wei Heng's voice was as cold as ice shards, squeezed out from between his teeth: "That night, this is how we fought. If you can't remember, I'll help you remember right now!"
Ah Heng was both angry and panicked. With all his might, he suddenly dislocated his arm joint, and then, to Wei Heng's astonishment...
With an extremely cunning move, she suddenly flipped Wei Heng, who was still in a daze, over.
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