Chapter 110 Beating Up the Scumbag
Chapter 110 Beating Up the Scumbag
Park Jiyeon covered her nose and ran to open all the windows, sticking her head out to breathe in the fresh air.
Upon seeing this, the bodyguard at the door grabbed a mop from the bathroom and immediately cleaned the floor, then used toilet cleaner to remove the odor.
After doing all this, he returned to the door without saying a word or even frowning.
Lee Ji-eun was terrified, standing there trembling uncontrollably. "Lin Yuan, I...did I hit him too hard?...Will he die?!"
She was just an artist, and she was angry just now. When she saw Choi Ja lying on the ground, she panicked and stammered, unable to speak properly.
Lin Yuan stepped forward and hugged her, gently comforting her, "Don't be afraid, it's just a concussion, you won't die! You'll be fine in a bit."
He patted Lee Ji-eun on the back, then turned to Park Ji-yeon and said, "What about you? Want to try a few rounds? Don't worry, it'll be fine."
Park Jiyeon was taken aback, and subconsciously replied, "I...is it okay?"
To be honest, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction when she saw Cui Zi being beaten.
But when it came to actually doing it herself, she hesitated, afraid of causing trouble.
Cui Zi on the ground twitched for a while and felt a little better.
He crawled forward on his hands and knees until he reached Lin Yuan's feet, trying to grab Lin Yuan's trouser leg and beg for mercy.
Little did he know that Lin Yuan had already seen through his intentions and left a step ahead of him. The bodyguard next to him took his boss's place and stood in front of Cui Zi.
"Young Master Lin... please, please spare me! I... I've kowtowed to you, Young Master Lin."
As he spoke, Cui Zi, with a strength he didn't know he had, shakily propped himself up with his hands and kept kowtowing in the direction of Lin Yuan.
"Bang"
"Young Master Lin, please spare me!"
"Bang"
"Young Master Lin, please spare me!"
"Bang"
"Forest....."
"Alright."
Lin Yuan grew impatient with his noise and sternly stopped him.
Cui Zi was so frightened that he lay prostrate on the ground, too afraid to move.
Lin Yuan turned around and gestured for Li Zhi'en to sit down, saying softly, "Don't worry, leave the rest to me."
He then turned to look at Park Jiyeon: "Are you sure you don't want to try it out? It'll feel great~"
Park Ji-yeon felt that Lin Yuan was like a devil, constantly tempting her to take the bait.
She's not Lee Ji-eun. At least they were ex-boyfriends and girlfriends. Even if they broke up now, they were still childhood sweethearts.
I am nothing.
Park Jiyeon was very clear about her own position, so she shook her head and declined, "Thank you, President Lim, but... I'll pass!"
Lin Yuan nodded and didn't insist.
He walked step by step to Cui Zi, his handmade leather shoes making a 'clack-clack' sound on the smooth floor.
But this sound was like the prelude to death, constantly stimulating Cui Zi's nerves.
He had considered resisting, but the bodyguards standing beside him were no pushovers, and with his hands tied, he was essentially a lamb to the slaughter, awaiting their judgment.
Lin Yuan stopped, knelt down, and cupped Cui Zi's face in his hands, his voice unusually gentle: "I'll ask! You answer! If you answer well, I might give you a chance to live. But if I find out you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences!"
Hearing that there was a chance to live, Cui Zi's eyes instantly lit up with hope, and he nodded frantically, "Thank you, Young Master Lin! Thank you, Young Master Lin! Please ask me anything, I will tell you everything I know!"
"very good!"
Lin Yuan was satisfied with his attitude. "First question: Which hand did you use to push Lee Ji-eun, causing her to injure her back?"
"I....."
Cui Zi still wanted to argue.
"Hmm? I suggest you think carefully before you speak, otherwise..."
Lin Yuan instantly sensed his thoughts and preemptively shut him down.
Seeing this, Cui Zi lowered his head in disappointment and blurted out the truth: "Right...right hand."
"But...but I really didn't use any force, Young Master Lin, you have to believe me! I really didn't mean to, you could give me ten lives and I wouldn't dare lay a hand on IUxi, you know that!?"
???
Well, they've got quite a set of these little words.
Lin Yuan has heard plenty of these villainous lines of begging for mercy, and what Cui Zi said is the lowest level of them all.
"Very good! One last question: I heard you have Choi Jin-ri's...photos? And some incriminating evidence? Can you tell me where you've hidden them?"
Cui Zi opened his mouth, his mind racing with calculations.
That damned woman, she just blurts out things like that.
These were all things he used to control Choi Jin-ri. If he really handed them over, Choi Jin-ri would probably not survive past the next day once Choi Jin-ri left.
After all, this stinky woman is no different from a madwoman.
Even in bed, he's different from others; he loves to do things that are exciting.
"Um... I... I don't know what Young Master Lin is talking about."
Choi Ja gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble, betting that Lin Yuan wasn't genuinely seeking justice for Choi Jin-ri.
Even if he won the bet, he would only get a beating. Once Choi Jin-ri was discharged from the hospital, he would still live a carefree life.
But if he loses the bet... the consequences are beyond his ability to bear.
Lin Yuan chuckled, squatted down, patted Cui Zi's face, and calmly said, "Alright, alright, get up now!"
He instructed his bodyguard to bring a chair for Cui Zi to sit down.
Cui Zi immediately smiled happily and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Young Master Lin! Thank you, Young Master Lin!"
Lin Yuan did not respond, but the smile on his face vanished the moment he sat down!
Lin Yuan picked up a stinking mop from the side, tossed it in his hand, and said to the bodyguard, "Gag him. How dare he lie to me?"
Upon hearing this, the bodyguard immediately stepped forward, stuffed a towel into Cui Zi's mouth, and firmly restrained him with his arm, whispering in his ear, "Relax, it's normal to feel dizzy!"
"Hmm~"
"Hmm~"
Seeing this, Cui Zi struggled frantically.
Lin Yuan stood still, extended his right hand, raised an eyebrow, and gestured for him to do as he pleased.
Cui Zi struggled for a moment, then gave up and sat there motionless.
???
Lin Yuan suddenly felt bored.
Then everyone saw him walk behind Cui Zi, raise the mop to the right, and smash it down hard.
At that moment, Truth on the bed opened her eyes.
She immediately saw Cui Zi, who was tied up, and Lin Yuan, whose face was calm but with a hint of excitement.
"No!!!"
"Clang!"
"ah!!!"
For a moment, the despair of truth, the sound of the mop hitting the arm, and Cui Zi's shouts intertwined.
The three sounds echoed in the ward like a symphony.
It showed what it means for a "rich second-generation to beat up a scumbag boyfriend and be discovered by his girlfriend".
After struggling for a while, Cui Zi fainted, his right hand hanging down behind his back.
Choi Jin-ri looked utterly desperate, and Lee Ji-eun and Park Ji-yeon looked terrified as well.
Does this... this man really not react at all?
This is a person, a living, breathing person.
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