C26 Turn around and don't look at it i'll clean it up

"It's me, Feng Cheng." Feng Cheng's low voice came from the other side of the phone.

Mu Qinghuan did not have the time to make a sound, her phone was smashed to the ground by a powerful external force.

"Stop fooling around. Even if you shout your throat out, no one can take you away!" Huangfu Han said coldly.

Huangfu Han had already booked a room, and couldn't wait to have a taste of Mu Qinghuan's smell, but didn't want to meet him.

"Stupid cousin, you actually seduced my husband!" Mu Meiqi was so angry that she slapped Mu Qinghuan three times in one go.

The few young ladies beside her also took turns to pull at Mu Qinghuan's hair.

"Meiqi, stop messing around!" Huangfu Han felt his scalp go numb seeing this. No matter what, he was the one who brought the person over.

"Shut up!" Mu Qinghuan felt it was funny, did Huangfu Han have a brain? He was doing her harm by speaking up for her!

"What? Are you speaking up for her?" Mu Meiqi felt extremely embarrassed.

"If you want to be angry, then come at me. I brought him here!" Huangfu Han admitted it again, undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

"Mei-jie, I helped your sister find two men ?" A few of the delinquents suddenly spoke up and waved their phones.

A few people dragged Mu Qinghuan into the private room.

"Disperse. It would be bad if we were caught. The control system has been pretty strict recently." Mu Meiqi stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arm around Huangfu Han's neck and laughed, "Hubby, just stand guard outside.

Mu Meiqi wanted to hear it for herself. Just how was Mu Qinghuan messing around with those men made him feel disgusted whenever she wanted to touch Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Meiqi saw two men enter the room with her own two eyes. Only then did she feel at ease to leave.

Huangfu Han stood at the door and unhappily smoked his cigarette. Most of the people who brought Mu Qinghuan here to intimidate him initially were people, but now that Mu Qinghuan and two unfamiliar men were in a private room, he did not know what was going on, and this made him feel very uncomfortable.

"If you want to go in, then go in." The good friend who helped Huangfu Han reserve a room couldn't help but advise.

"Who said I wanted to go in?" Huangfu Han crushed the cigarette in his hand.

Mu Meiqi would definitely send people to watch him, and if he went in to save Mu Qinghuan, Mu Meiqi would definitely cause trouble again.

"Then forget it. It's already been five minutes. It should have already begun ?"

Hearing that, Huangfu Han became even more agitated.

The elevator opened with a ding sound.

Feng Cheng raised his head and saw Huangfu Han guarding in front of a private room.

Huangfu Han paced back and forth a few times with an irritated expression. He took off his tie and stepped on it a few times, but no one knew what he was venting out.

Huangfu Han struck the wall heavily, he raised his head and bumped into Feng Cheng, he was panicking, "Little, Little Uncle ?"

Feng Cheng swept his sharp black eyes across Huangfu Han, "What are you doing here?"

Huangfu Han was trembling uncontrollably, he would never take the initiative to greet him, it was just that Feng Cheng could tell what he was doing.

Then, he thought, thinking about how the closeness of the room was so great, Feng Cheng couldn't hear anything.

"Nothing, nothing, we were just playing. Nothing happened." Huangfu Han's good friend respectfully took out two cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over to Feng Cheng.

He did not know where Feng Cheng came from, nor did he wear any distinctive brands. They looked extremely expensive, most likely custom-made personally.

Feng Cheng's sharp, cold, arrogant, peach blossom eyes focused on Huangfu Han's face. "Speak, what happened?"

"It's nothing." Huangfu Han's face drooped down, he placed the cigarette in Feng Cheng's hand and replied half-heartedly, "Little uncle, I'm not a child. I know what I'm doing and it's none of your business.

Feng Cheng avoided the cigarette, tugged at his tie, and then raised his proud lower jaw.

Everyone who was familiar with him knew that this was the sign of Feng Cheng getting angry.

The cigarette in Huangfu Han's hand was frozen still like this, so he decided to keep it.

Feng Cheng coldly did not speak. Huangfu Han's heart trembled as he hoped for Feng Cheng to leave quickly.

"I see that your uncle is a bit strange. How about we leave first?" Maybe something really would happen later and he would end up in the police station! You don't have to get yourself tricked just because you have a heart attack against your wife, do you? " His good friend whispered into Huangfu Han's ear.

Huangfu Han reached out to push his friend away, "What's there to be afraid of?!"

But in the next second, Feng Cheng stepped forward and fiercely kicked the door.

Not only did he not manage to kick it away with his first kick, Feng Cheng smiled and raised his leg again, directly kicking the door's lock with his foot and pushing with all his might.

The door opened!

Inside the door, it was a mess.

The woman's shoes were one on the left and one on the right.

Mu Qinghuan held onto the wine bottle tightly and hid at the corner of the wall.

His hair was in a mess, his wrist was bleeding, and upon seeing someone enter, Mu Qinghuan's entire body shivered, he immediately looked at the two men in front of him with caution.

One of the man said to Feng Cheng in disdain, "Get out! Don't ruin my plans! "

Feng Cheng's expression suddenly darkened, he walked towards Mu Qinghuan with a few steps, took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

"Don't touch me!" Mu Qinghuan's eyes turned deep red, but he refused to cry and struggled to break down.

"It's me." Feng Cheng forcefully wrapped her up into a ball, seeing that she was still struggling, he simply embraced her tightly: "It's me, it's me, Feng Cheng!"

Mu Qinghuan was stunned for three seconds. She slowly stopped moving and looked at Feng Cheng in disbelief.

Why was he there every time she was embarrassed?

"How do you want to deal with them?" Feng Cheng patted her shoulder.

"Ha!" The two men laughed in disdain.

"Where did they touch you?" Feng Cheng slowly propped up Mu Qinghuan's chin, and a bit of poisonous coldness shattered from within his lazy voice.

"Ha, how hilarious!" Those two men weren't afraid at all. They looked at each other and thought, "How could they possibly be able to defeat one of us?"

Mu Qinghuan sniffed, then looked at Feng Cheng, unable to say a single word.

"Say, say!" Feng Cheng suddenly intensified his tone, scaring Mu Qinghuan to the point that both his legs were trembling.

"Turn around and don't look. I'll clean it up." His hand patted on her shoulder thrice as if he was trying to comfort her. After that, Feng Cheng turned Mu Qinghuan around so that her back was facing him.

This was the first time Huangfu Han had seen Feng Cheng's ruthlessness. He subconsciously wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move.

Mu Qinghuan did not know what happened after that.

Ah!" The man, whose palm had been suppressed, felt pain. The kick had pressed down on his nerves, causing his weak bones to almost shatter into pieces.

Feng Cheng kicked the man who stood up, causing the man to be bounced against the wall. Then, with a loud bang, he fell onto the carpet and begged for mercy.

"Spare me, we are also doing something for someone else ?"

With an indifferent expression, Feng Cheng picked up his chair and smashed it onto the man's body.

The sound of movement behind him became louder and louder, causing Mu Qinghuan's heart to jump out of his throat.

It was too, too scary. She should run first.

Mu Qinghuan said while trembling, "Clothes... "Lend it to me for a day."

Seeing that he did not reject, Mu Qinghuan quickly walked towards the elevator.

Feng Cheng turned Mu Qinghuan around and saw that she had tears in her eyes.

"I'm crying again ?"