He Mingxuan shouted, got up, shoved Sun Neng away, and roared at him, "Shut up! I’m not wrong, I’m not wrong! By humiliating me , you forget that I am also human, I am also a man. I’m no longer who I used to be. I am He Mingxuan, not that person once despised and hated online as the ’Autumn Fish Slayer’."
"You always treat me this way, have you ever considered how I feel?"
"If you dare to hit me again, I’ll hit you back."
Who knows where he found the strength and courage to say these words to Sun Neng, and by the time he finished, he was heavily gasping for air, his back already soaked with sweat.
"Heh heh... heh heh."
Sun Neng laughed deeply, his laugh sinister, his expression almost deranged.
Such laughter made He Mingxuan a bit scared.
Sun Neng walked up to He Mingxuan, and with a smack, slapped him hard across the face, the force knocking He Mingxuan to the ground, the suddenness of it all leaving him stunned.
How could he be so strong?
He had always exercised, so how could he be knocked to the ground by Sun Neng’s seemingly frail figure?
Before he could even recover,
He was pressed by Sun Neng into a corner, followed by punch after punch landing on his face as Sun Neng’s angry voice continued.
"You think you’re tough now, you think you can challenge me, push me, even try to hit me, you’re still a bitch, a dog that can’t be trained, you’re just a damned dog!"
"Haven’t I been good to you?
"Haven’t I indulged you enough?"
"I know you feel inferior, I let you be a person, respected by others."
"But damn it, you insist on being a dog, just like that guy, a hungry dog."
"Betray me? Betray me?"
Sun Neng’s fists continued to pound He Mingxuan’s face.
His knuckles stained with blood.
Blood spattered across the wall.
He Mingxuan cowered in the corner, gasping, while Sun Neng’s eyes showed a frenzied and fierce glare, as if he’d totally lost his mind due to betrayal.
Sun Neng raised his fists, seemingly regaining his sanity, and suddenly stepped back with a look of terror as he observed the situation. He lowered his head, looking at his blood-soaked fists, then at the blood on the wall.
He looked at He Mingxuan, who was curled up in the corner and dazed, the anger gone from his eyes, replaced instead with remorse.
He stepped toward He Mingxuan.
He Mingxuan listened to the footsteps, his dazed mind seemingly startled, his body curling up tighter, "Don’t hit me, please... I was wrong."
Sun Neng squatted down beside He Mingxuan, gently stroking his blood-covered face, regretfully saying,
"Don’t be scared, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have hit you, I shouldn’t have struck you."
Looking at He Mingxuan’s fearful and uneasy eyes, Sun Neng’s heart ached severely.
"Does it hurt a lot? If you’d just be obedient, not always making me angry, wouldn’t that be better? Whatever you want, I can provide. Betrayal isn’t fun."
"I’ve indulged you a lot, haven’t I?"
"Why must you act this way? What’s mine is yours, and what’s yours is mine, everything in the future is yours, glory, love, respect, all yours, I’m willing to be the one who supports you without asking for anything in return."
"Isn’t that good, right?"
Sun Neng spoke softly, his palm caressing away the scars, gradually easing, the cool sensation making He Mingxuan feel comfortable, eliciting soft moans.
He really didn’t want to hurt He Mingxuan, but just now he had really lost control.
"Come on, be good, stand up, let me see you."
Sun Neng helped He Mingxuan to his feet, who was like a frightened little dog, massively terrified, trembling at anyone’s touch.
Sun Neng carefully wiped the blood from He Mingxuan’s face, his movements gentle, as if a devoted wife tending to her husband’s appearance.
"I... I won’t dare anymore," He Mingxuan, like a startled bird, feared that Sun Neng might suddenly start beating him hard again, just like he had done before, making He Mingxuan cry out in pain.
the door to the room was kicked open by Feng Jie, with some survivors standing behind him.
They had just heard the miserable screams and angry shouts, and they had all been helped by He Mingxuan.
From the sounds, it seemed as if He Mingxuan was being beaten to death.
Although they were afraid of Sun Neng,
under the leadership of Feng Jie, they resolutely rushed in, determined to take down Sun Neng and rescue He Mingxuan.
They saw the blood on the walls and the ground.
Their hearts tightened.
The scene had already turned this grim, which was enough to imagine how brutal and horrifying the situation had been.
Sun Neng narrowed his eyes, his expression turning cold, "What are you trying to do? Revolt?"
"Brother He, I’ve come to save you."
Feng Jie lunged at Sun Neng; as a professional boxing instructor, dealing with someone of this build was easy for him. He put in all his effort right from the start, worried that Sun Neng might pull out a gun to shoot.
The well-thought Feng Jie, who had even planned how to counter and pin Sun Neng to the ground, but who would have thought, it was him that was sent flying backward, a powerful blow struck his chest, the opponent merely kicked out.
Feng Jie was directly kicked flying, crashing into several survivors.