Xiao Qianâs confrontation with the sleazy man behind the harassing phone calls continues.
âDo you know what I want to do to you? I want to scar your little face, hehehe!â The man held the phone in one hand.
âHmm, what else do you want to do?â Xiao Qian, following Yu Minglangâs instructions to stall, showed no signs of agitation. Her eyes looked out of the window at the night city lights. She couldnât see what was happening outside, but she felt extraordinarily calm.
Because she knew that in a place she couldnât see, there was a man protecting her. His love never left.
The harassing phone calls from the sleazy man usually ended as soon as they began.
But this time, the call wasnât cut off. The man was fantasizing about his goddess on the other end of the line, and his words became more and more despicable.
âIâm going to slice your face so your blood will drip on my ****. Are you scared now? Beg for mercy!â The manâs excited breaths became louder and louder.
Xiao Qian took a sip from the juice nearby, an expression of disdain on her face.
Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice on the phone.
âXiao Mei, Iâll handle him soon!â
Yu Minglang had arrived.
The sleazy man didnât even get a chance to react before he felt his body immobilized. He turned his head and almost passed out from fear. He didnât know when a crowd of people had surrounded him. The man at the head of the group wore a mask. His face was unseen, but a chilling murderous aura emanated from him.
One glance was all it took for the sleazy man to feel like his soul was leaving his body.
âYou, you, what do you want!â
Yu Minglang squinted, wondering why he found the man who had been making harassing phone calls to Xiao Mei so familiar?
To be honest, he never thought that the man harassing Xiao Qian would look like this.
He assumed anyone capable of such behavior would repulse anyone at first glance.
If he hadnât caught him red-handed, Yu Minglang would never have been able to imagine that this man had been repeatedly making harassing phone calls to Xiao Qian.
This man wore glasses, had a square face and was well-groomed. His appearance suggested he was a reliable office worker, possibly even a minor leader. His presence was so familiar â then it hit him!
It was this hypocritical man who had been harassing Xiao Qian. Without Yu Minglang and his men intervening, the man could have⦠had his way.
âWhat am I doing? Cleaning up vermin! Youâre pretty bold, daring to make harassing calls to the radio station, and multiple times too. What did you say you were going to do to Meiwei?â
âI, I, I didnât do anything!â The man still refused to admit guilt.
The phone in his hand dropped as he was too scared to hold onto it. The phone hung in the air. Yu Minglang grabbed the receiver, placing it near the manâs mouth.
âApologise!â
âI didnâtâ Ah!â
Xiao Qian couldnât see what was happening on the other end of the phone.
But from the sound of it, it wasnât hard to imagine that her beloved Xiao Qiang was laying into the man.
Xiao Qian curled up the corners of her mouth, lifting her tea cup to take a gentle sip. The sweet aroma of the high-quality Longjing tea before the rain was invigorating, just like her refreshed spirits after the storm.
She didnât really care whether the boring harasser apologised, but she knew that it mattered a lot to her Xiao Qiang.
Was he afraid that she would be psychologically scarred?
Once again, he had seriously underestimated Xiao Qianâs capacity to handle stress. Aside from Yu Minglang and her family who could affect her and treat her like a normal person, she simply held in contempt those who were irrelevant to her life, just like the despicable person earlier who failed to incite the slightest ripple within her.
However, she was quite pleased with Minglangâs insistence for the man to apologise.
This was how one should feel happy. Ignoring the behaviors of those who donât matter to her, being pleased with the tender acts of those who do matter, and feeling that the world is full of love.
âIâm sorryâ¦â the despicable man uttered in a trembling voice.
He felt a burning pain in his groin, as if it had been scorched by volcanic lava. Yu Minglang had just kicked him where it hurt.
Thinking of how this shameless man had fantasized about doing such things to his woman made Yu Minglang wish to cripple the bastard.
He was avenging his woman as a private individual; now was his free time.
And the several brothers who came with him were also taking their days off.
The insincere apology failed to appease Yu Minglang. He reached out, grabbed the manâs hair, and with a slight effort, smashed the manâs head into the phone booth.
âWho are you trying to apologize to, a mosquito? Speak louder!â Yu Minglang exclaimed.
On one hand, this man appeared to be moral and upright, but on the other, he had committed all sorts of despicable acts. This truly proved the saying â you canât judge a book by its cover.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Scared by Yu Minglangâs threat, the man hurriedly apologized to Xiao Qian.
âI am sorry, Meiwei!â
âI wonât forgive you.â Xiao Qian hung up merrily, switched the program back on, calmly played the ending track, packed her things, and prepared to leave as if nothing had happened.
Not all apologies receive forgiveness. Her joy wasnât due to this worthless scum, but because of Xiao Qiangâs thoughtfulness and affection towards her.
âOh my, I found that the young boss treats us pretty well. We canât call him a demon anymore.â Masked Qiao Zhen said gloatingly to his brother.
The young boss had almost beaten the man into a pulp.
After beating him, he tied him to a tree with a rope.
In the mood of venting, Yu Minglang held his belt in his hand. He was about to inform someone to tell Lin Zeguang to come and arrest the man, when he lifted his head and saw Xiao Qian and Yu Liumei standing across the road.
She was standing under the street lamp, looking at him from afar. The wind blew her hair slightly. The belt in Yu Minglangâs hand was floating in the windâ¦
Time seemed to freeze.
A second later, Xiao Qiang quickly realized what was going on.
This was bad. His woman was already afraid of marriage and now she had seen his unfriendly side. Wouldnât this make Xiao Qian more afraid?
Then Comrade Xiao Qiangâs IQ began to work. He looked at his belt in confusion and used an actorâs skills to say loudly,
âLook at this, the quality is so bad. The buckle of this belt just dropped, itâs so embarrassing!â
Yes, it was the belt that started it first, it had nothing to do with him!
His brothers, all wearing masks, had an expression that seemed to say, âboss, how shameless can you be?â