"Aaaaah!!!"
A pressure as heavy as a mountain crashed over him like a violent storm, forcing Ma Hongjun's unspoken words back down his throat.
He felt as though that power would crush his entire body, leaving him unable to make another sound.
"All you can do is run your mouth!"
"You don't understand my Zhu Zhuqing at all. If you really did that, she... wouldn't..."
He suddenly threw a punch, so fast it dazzled the eye.
Ma Hongjun barely caught a glimpse of a blur before a surge of agony struck him.
Chen Jue broke his other hand with a single punch, and the pain made him scream.
Chen Jue looked at Ma Hongjun, who lay on the ground groaning in agony, and a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.
Ma Hongjun glared viciously at Chen Jue, his heart trembling. He had originally wanted to use Zhu Zhuqing to provoke Chen Jue, to make him look distressed or even lose his reason in fury.
Then he could mock Chen Jue to his heart's content. Even if he died, he could die laughing.
But he had never expected Chen Jue not to take the bait.
If only I'd fucked Zhu Zhuqing yesterday.
Then I wouldn't have lost out. At least I'd have scored one small victory over Chen Jue.
I'd have made him feel guilty for the rest of his life!
It's all that bitch Zhu Zhuyun's fault...
"I really don't know where you found the courage to abduct my woman."
"Did Tang Hao give it to you?"
Chen Jue's voice was as cold as ice, every word seemingly carrying boundless chill.
Faced with Chen Jue's questioning, Ma Hongjun went pale, the pain leaving him barely able to speak.
"Looks like you don't have long to live. I'll send you