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Chapter 82: Li Beijue Wants to Stand Up for Her!

Wang Feng stumbled in through the door, supported by Huang Yu.

“Baby, what’s happened to you?” As soon as they entered, Madam Wang, dressed in luxurious attire, let out an alarmed cry and hurried over in distress, “My goodness, how did your face end up like this?”

Wang Feng’s left face was as swollen as a pig’s head, with a scraped forehead as well; he wasn’t good-looking to begin with, but now he looked even more like a Pig!

Madam Wang had only this one son, whom she doted on so much she would have plucked the stars from the sky for him. It was because of this coddling that, at twenty-seven, Wang Feng had yet to secure a proper job and spent his days causing trouble around town.

“Huang Yu, what happened? Who did this to my baby’s face? Tell me!” She tenderly helped her whimpering son to settle onto the sofa before immediately demanding an explanation from Huang Yu, who had returned home with Wang Feng.

“Why the commotion and noise? Quiet down, I’m in a meeting.” The ruckus in the living room disturbed Mayor Wang, who was working upstairs in the study room.

“Our baby is almost beaten to death and you still care about your damn meeting!” Madam Wang roared furiously.

” Who did he get into a fight with now?” Mayor Wang rubbed his temple in annoyance before descending the stairs. Upon seeing Wang Feng’s pitiful state, he was taken aback and asked, “What happened?”

“Dad, someone hit me and threatened to kill our entire family,” Wang Feng, far from his usual arrogance, pleaded with a pig-faced expression.

Knowing his son’s character all too well, Mayor Wang scolded without any sympathy, “Why would someone hit you for no reason? You must have done something to deserve it!”

On hearing this, Madam Wang could not contain herself, “Wang Zijian, what are you implying? Our son gets beaten, and instead of defending him, you scold him. What kind of father are you? Would you be happy only if our baby was beaten to death?”

Mayor Wang, unwilling to argue with her, turned to Huang Yu and asked, “Xiao Yu, tell me what happened.”

Huang Yu recounted what happened in the private room, omitting the part where Wang Feng had assaulted Chi Enen. He twisted the story to make it seem as if “Chi Ya had introduced a girlfriend to Wang Feng, but the girl took his money and reneged.”

When Madam Wang heard that Su Chengyan had also struck her son, she was livid, “Well, the Su family and the Chi family are really something, playing my son for a fool, thinking we are easy targets? Unacceptable, I must demand an explanation from them!”

Enough! Calm down, aren’t I troubled enough as it is?” Mayor Wang’s head felt like it was going to burst from the commotion. He wasn’t someone who could be easily fooled into office, nor was he oblivious to his son’s troublesome nature. If his son was as innocent as Huang Yu claimed, then it wouldn’t be true to the character of his son who stirred up trouble every other day!

He was certainly angry with both Chi Ya and Su Chengyan, but what concerned him more was the man Huang Yu had mentioned, the one who barged into the private room.

“Do you remember what the man who took her away looked like?”

Huang Yu started to recall, about to answer.

Suddenly, the sound of a screeching brake was heard at the doorway, and a dozen men in black military uniforms burst in.

Madam Wang jumped in fright and yelled, ” What are you doing? Do you know where you are? Get out!”

Before she could finish her sentence, a man walked in, surrounded by an entourage as if he were the moon among stars.

The man was unusually young, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his strong and sturdy legs encased in black pants as if he were a top male model walking down a T stage. It was a pity his presence was too cold, so chilling like a bone-scraping knife that it made him hard to look at.