Saying that, he grabbed Qin Yu by the collar and violently dragged him out of the room.
A series of screams soon came from outside the door.
"Dare to touch her? You dare touch her?"
"Whichever hand touched her, I'll chop off that hand!"
Qin Yu had indeed been terribly drunk at first, but after Qin Mohan had punched and kicked him hard several times, the pain jolted him awake.
When rivals met, their eyes blazed with hostility.
On top of that, Qin Yu had been bottling up his frustrations these past few days and happened to need an outlet.
The two immediately started trading blows in the corridor, fighting all the way to the hall.
"Who the hell do you think you are? This is between Qiaoqiao and me. What the hell does it have to do with you?"
Qin Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked exactly like a provoked, crazed wild beast.
Qin Mohan sneered and punched him hard in return. "Hmph. Jiaojiao's business is my business. Whoever dares touch her is declaring war on me, Qin Mohan."
"Ptooey!"
Qin Yu spat out the bloody saliva in his mouth and sneered coldly.
"I knew it. I knew you were up to no good. You had your eyes on Qiaoqiao long ago."
"I was wondering why you suddenly came running back after not returning for years. So it turns out you had ulterior motives and set your sights on my woman."
He had sensed something was wrong long ago.
Although Qin Mohan had hidden it well, Qin Yu always felt that his gaze kept drifting toward Su Qiao.
"To hell with your being up to no good! To hell with your ulterior motives!"
"Jiaojiao was mine to begin with. She's been mine for a long time. You stole