C107 This Villa Is Yours!

"Hubby, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly hit me? You didn't take the wrong medication, did you?" Wu Chuyu said, her voice dripping with seduction, her face the picture of aggrieved innocence.

"How dare you even speak!" Qin Yu was livid, veins throbbing on his forehead as he lunged forward and unleashed a torrent of blows on Wu Chuyu, leaving her wailing and sobbing uncontrollably.

"You wretch, don't you dare call me your husband again! You have no shame! Have we even signed a marriage certificate?" Qin Yu spat out the words venomously. "Stop flaunting yourself in front of me; it's revolting! Who would be desperate for someone like you?"

"You! Qin Yu, you!" Wu Chuyu clutched her chest, her face flushed with the humiliation of his insults, as if she were on the verge of spitting blood.

Wu Chuyu was utterly bewildered. What had happened to trigger such a violent outburst from Qin Yu after just one phone call? Why had he turned on her so suddenly?

Hadn't they been the picture of love and affection just before? Wasn't he supposed to be here to look at a house for their wedding?

"Now, get out of my sight. From now on, if I see you, I'll beat you," Qin Yu threatened with unbridled fury. "And let me warn you, don't you dare parade around using the Qin Family's name. Do you understand? If you flaunt my reputation again, I'll make sure the Wu family pays dearly!"

"You think you're fit to go house hunting for our wedding? Someone like you, living in a hundred-million-dollar villa?" Qin Yu was still seething with rage as he charged at Wu Chuyu and kicked her to the ground once more.

After knocking Wu Chuyu down, Qin Yu was still consumed with rage. He shot a glance at Lin Yin, his heart pounding with nervousness.

Damn it, he had almost been brought down by Wu Chuyu's treachery! She had the audacity to insult Master Lin!

Just two hours earlier, Qin Yu had learned from his father, Qin Fugui, that they had allied with Jiang Qi and a powerful figure. His father had described the immense influence and formidable capabilities of the person behind Jiang Qi, boasting that the Qin Family was set to rise to prominence in Qingyun City with such powerful support.

My dad refused to disclose the identity of the influential figure he was dealing with.

But then, he called me in a rage, berating me and revealing that the powerful individual backing Jiang Qi was none other than Lin Yin from the Zhang Family. He even mentioned overhearing Lin Yin on the phone earlier!

Qin Fugui's commands were so intimidating that they nearly scared the life out of me.

I'm no ordinary playboy; I've been effectively handling tasks alongside my father, Qin Fugui, and I pride myself on being quick-witted. Once I pieced together that Lin Yin was a formidable figure and currently a VIP guest of my father's, I was stunned. I knew I had to act swiftly to ensure Master Lin's satisfaction; otherwise, the Qin Family could face ruin after today.

"Qin Yu, have you been listening to gossip? Please don't mistrust me. I'm not that kind of woman; my affection for you is genuine," Wu Chuyu said with feigned vulnerability. "Even if you were to strike me, I wouldn't leave your side."

"Let's not argue. I'll explain everything later. For now, why don't we check out the bridal suite?" Wu Chuyu suggested with a look of feigned distress, though internally she was puzzled about how Qin Yu had discovered her secret affair, which she thought she had concealed so well.

Regardless, she was determined to cling to Qin Yu, who ranked just below elites like Sunn Heng, Wang Ziwen, and Zhou Binn. She was set on securing her hold on him, thinking that even in the event of a future divorce, she would insist on a mansion worth a hundred million and a slice of the family fortune.

"You must be dreaming! You shameless woman, you still have the nerve to talk about a wedding suite? Do you think you deserve it?" Qin Yu's temper flared the more he listened.

Truth be told, Qin Yu never had any real affection for Wu Chuyu. He was aware of her infidelity and had only been toying with her. The idea of her aspiring to marriage was ludicrous, especially after she had crossed Master Lin. If she wasn't careful, she might not make it through the day unscathed.

Qin Yu spoke with venom in his voice. "Do you think I'm unaware of your affair? And here you are, playing the victim? Get on your knees right now and apologize to Chairman Zhang and Assistant Lin. Slap yourself in the face—do you hear me?"

"What? Qin Yu, what are you saying? Apologize to them?" Wu Chuyu couldn't believe her ears. What on earth had happened since that phone call? It felt as though her world was crumbling down.

"Can't you understand? Kneel and apologize to Chairman Zhang and Assistant Lin!"

Qin Yu was relentless. He lunged at Wu Chuyu, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks without any regard for her being a woman. He left Wu Chuyu with a bruised and battered face, tears and snot streaming down.

Still not satisfied, Qin Yu stormed over to the blue Porsche, pulling out a roll of black newspaper and shoving it against Wu Chuyu's head.

"Kneel! I won't say it again!" Qin Yu's tone was icy.

"Ah! Qin Yu? What are you trying to do?" Wu Chuyu's face turned ashen as she felt the cold metal concealed within the newspaper. She trembled uncontrollably, so frightened that she wet herself.

"Apologize now and slap yourself," Qin Yu demanded, pressing the newspaper against Wu Chuyu's back. "I'm counting to three."

"Three!"

"No, please, no!"

Thud!

Wu Chuyu fell to her knees before Zhang Qimo, startling her greatly. Zhang Qimo was at a loss, unable to grasp the situation.

"Can't you speak? Slap yourself in the face. Did you hear me?" Qin Yu's voice was stern.

Terrified, Wu Chuyu's mind was in turmoil; she couldn't fathom why Qin Yu had become so unhinged.

"Chairman Zhang, Assistant Lin, I'm sorry. It's my fault—I'll slap myself!" Wu Chuyu hit her own mouth, her cheeks flushing with shame.

Wu Chuyu dared not oppose Qin Yu. His influence was already formidable, and with ties to the underworld, the Wu family was no match for him, let alone Wu Chuyu herself, who was merely their daughter. If not for her desperate situation, she wouldn't have clung to Qin Yu without any dignity.

Lin Yin let out a cold chuckle as he turned his gaze toward Qin Yu.

Qin Yu hastily bowed at a ninety-degree angle and gave himself several hard slaps on the cheek before looking up at Lin Yin with a forced smile.

Lin Yin gave a slight nod of approval. Qin Yu was indeed the true son of Qin Fugui; they both had the same way of handling things.

"Come on, Qimo, let's head inside," Lin Yin said nonchalantly, taking Zhang Qimo's hand as they made their way into Snow Dragon Villa.

Smack, smack!

Qin Yu seized Wu Chuyu and delivered two sharp slaps to her face. He then flung her onto the car, looking as though he was ready to drag her back for a harsh reprimand.

Zhang Qimo glanced back curiously, her face etched with confusion.

"What's going on, Lin Yin?" she inquired.

She was stunned by Qin Yu's sudden outburst and found herself at a loss for words. She couldn't grasp the situation—why had he forced Wu Chuyu to kneel and apologize?

"I'm not sure. Judging by Qin Yu's tone, it seems Wu Chuyu was caught cheating, and he's furious," Lin Yin replied with a calm demeanor.

"Isn't that a bit extreme?" Zhang Qimo questioned, still puzzled. "What's that in Qin Yu's hand? It frightened Wu Chuyu so much that she wet herself..."

"And why did Qin Yu bow to you and slap his own face?"

"How should I know?" Lin Yin chuckled. "Let them be. As long as they kneel and apologize, that's all that matters."

Lin Yin then asked, "Have you cooled off now?"

"Haha!" Zhang Qimo burst into laughter. "I hadn't even thought about it until you brought it up. Wu Chuyu's expression is absolutely hilarious."

"Well, then that settles it," Lin Yin stated casually, gesturing toward a grand villa not too far away.

"Qimo, this villa will be yours from now on."