Lying exhausted on the bed, Su Ming and Dong Qingyu looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Unlike other women, each time with Dong Qingyu reached an unparalleled level of comfort.
Though the White Tiger Constitution demanded a lot from men, it also brought significant benefits.
"I'm so hungry, what do you want to eat?"
As she spoke, Dong Qingyu picked up the phone, planning to order some takeout.
Just then, a call came through.
After answering the phone, Dong Qingyu's face showed an expression of shock.
The demolition area was ablaze with fire.
Wang Chong risked his life to carry his mother out of the house.
Kneeling on the ground and looking at the house about to be burned to ashes, his face was full of helplessness.
It wasn't just their home; many other houses had also been affected.
The flames were terrifying, easily engulfing a person's life and property.
By the time Su Ming and Dong Qingyu arrived, the fire here had already been put out.
But now, everything was gone.
Fire trucks and ambulances began to rescue people.
Wang Chong sat on the ground, looking helplessly at the old house in front of him.
Memories from childhood to now, his home, just like that, was gone.
"Ah! Fan Family! I'm going to kill you all!"
Just then, an elderly woman ran in front of Wang Chong.
"Chong'er, take a look, what is this message on my phone?"
Wang Chong looked at the old woman's phone and suddenly his pupils shrank.
Because the phone displayed a photo of a woman completely naked, surrounded by many men.
And this woman was none other than Zhang Xiaohua, who had been missing for a long time.
"Damn it, these bastards!"
Wang Chong shouted loudly and got up to run in a direction.
"Wang Chong!"
Su Ming wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
"Xiaoxiao, take care of Wang Chong's mom, I'll follow Wang Chong."
Dong Qingyu nodded, called a car, and sent Wang Chong's mom to the hospital.
Meanwhile, in an entertainment clubhouse, Fan Fengbo looked at the woman in front of him, smiling.
"Tell me, how did such a beautiful girl get tortured by you all like this?"
The woman was only covered by a few pieces of cloth to cover her private parts.
Her hair was messy, and there were injuries on her face.
This girl was none other than Zhang Xiaohua, Wang Chong's neighbor.
Ever since Wang Chong and others refused the demolition, the Fan Family began dealing with each resident.
And Zhang Xiaohua was one of them.
She was trapped, step by step falling into a loan trap, unable to extricate herself.
In the end, she had no choice but to work in the Fan Family's entertainment clubhouse.
But she didn't expect what was behind the facade of the clubhouse.
Although she resisted, what use was a young girl's resistance?
After being bullied by countless men, Zhang Xiaohua became completely numb.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Wang Chong burst in.
When he saw Zhang Xiaohua, his face was filled with rage.
"Xiaohua!"
Hearing Wang Chong's voice, Zhang Xiaohua's empty eyes regained spirit, and she turned her head.
Upon seeing Wang Chong, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but stand up.
"Brother Chong!"
But before Zhang Xiaohua could take a step forward, two men grabbed her arms.
"Damn it, let her go!"
Wang Chong shouted loudly, stepped forward, but was blocked by Jiu Can.
"Wang Chong, did you come here all by yourself?"
"Damn it, get out of the way!"
Facing Jiu Can, Wang Chong was undaunted and threw a punch.
In his rage, Wang Chong managed to beat Jiu Can with no room to fight back.
Even in this life-for-a-life style of fighting, Jiu Can was retreating.
But Fan Fengbo, sitting on the sofa watching all this, slowly stood up.
Just as Wang Chong was about to defeat Jiu Can, Fan Fengbo leaped up and kicked Wang Chong's head.
Wang Chong stumbled back, and before he could regain his footing, was hit in the leg with steel pipes by two men.
Instantly, intense pain etched agony on Wang Chong's face.
Unable to endure, he fell to the ground.
Immediately, countless Fan Family guards swarmed him, pinning Wang Chong to the ground.
"My favorite thing is you stubborn ones, because playing with you is particularly interesting."
Speaking, Fan Fengbo gestured, and the two big men holding Zhang Xiaohua brought her to a table, pressing her down.
Then a guard pulled down Zhang Xiaohua's pants.
"Let me go, let me go, Brother Chong, don't look."
The table was right in front of Wang Chong, and at this moment, Zhang Xiaohua's heart was ashen.
Recalling their childhood, talking about marrying each other in the future.
But now, this had happened.
"Fan Fengbo, let her go! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
But no matter how Wang Chong screamed, it was impossible to stop Fan Fengbo.
Fan Fengbo took off his pants, revealing something neither big nor small.
Walking behind Zhang Xiaohua, he bent down and pinched her cheek.
"See? This guy came for you, in a moment, I'll kill him slowly right in front of you; then you'll know how fun it is."
"You bastard, let him go!"
Ignoring Zhang Xiaohua's sobbing, Fan Fengbo stood behind her.
Seeing this scene, Wang Chong burned with anger and in a fit of rage, broke free from the masses' restraint.
However, just as he was about to rush forward, another figure appeared, punching Wang Chong's chest.
With this punch, Wang Chong spat fresh blood and collapsed onto the floor.
The man wore a martial arts outfit, looked around forty years old, and had an extraordinary demeanor.
"Young master, I'll take care of this here."
Fan Fengbo smiled, bent down, and embraced Zhang Xiaohua from behind.
"Qin Ye, you make sure to take good care of him."
"Brother Chong! Brother Chong!"
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua was already tearful, but she could do nothing.
"Brother Chong, go quickly, don't mind me, hurry and leave!"
Wang Chong got up from the ground, gritting his teeth against the pain, and attacked again.
He appeared instantly beside Qin Ye, kicking towards Qin Ye's head.
However, Qin Ye simply glanced at Wang Chong, and the next second, his fist was faster, hitting Wang Chong's body.
Wang Chong was once again sent flying, his whole body's bones aching.
"Stop, continue, and you'll surely die."
Looking at the man before him, Qin Ye spoke lightly.
"No way!"
With each word, Wang Chong's figure stood up again, and his eyes were filled with fury.
