My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Don't... don't touch me. I'll give you money, one hundred million, a billion..."

When Liu Zhixiong realized that his identity, wealth, and expensively hired bodyguards could not protect him, he exhibited a fear that wasn't much different from that of an ordinary person.

He was just a disabled man in a wheelchair, definitely no match for Qin Yu.

This man had fought his way up from below; he surely wasn't here just for a nonchalant apology from him.

Chances were, he might end up killing him.

"Swallow this!"

When Qin Yu approached, he had been clenching his fist, but now he opened it to reveal a handful of broken glass right in front of Liu Zhixiong's face,

mixed with the blood from his own palm where the glass had cut him.

He wanted to know just how painful it was to have glass cut through one's palm. He was even more eager for Liu Zhixiong to taste the sensation of glass intimately contacting his body.

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Liu Zhixiong's eyes widened in shock.

This was shattered glass: swallow it?

His throat, stomach, intestines, they weren't made of iron, were they?

"It must be you who are crazy. Ever since I became Mingyu's bodyguard, you haven't stopped hurting her!"

Qin Yu said coldly, then grabbed Liu Zhixiong by the neck.

"Ugh... you dare... The Liu Family will never let you get away with this..."

Liu Zhixiong shook his head desperately.

But how could he match the strength of Qin Yu? He only felt as if his jaw was about to be crushed, and instinctively opened his mouth trying to ease the pain.

But then, a handful of blood-stained broken glass was stuffed in.

"Ugh..."

Liu Zhixiong's mouth was covered by Qin Yu's big hand, forcing him to keep rolling his eyes back, only able to squirm his Adam's apple and swallow down the shards of glass.

The pain was so intense it was as if his soul was about to leave his body.

Tears streamed down his face in torrents.

He swore that from birth to now, he had never endured such a ghastly experience.

He could distinctly feel the broken glass cutting through his throat, the taste of blood filling his mouth.

A few traces of regret began to rise in his heart; he should not have had someone go after Yan Mingyu last night.

"If there's a next time, what you'll be swallowing won't be broken glass shards!"

Qin Yu finished coldly before finally releasing Liu Zhixiong.

"Ugh..."

Liu Zhixiong clutched his neck, continuously retching, but what he vomited was only blood; the glass had already entered his stomach.

"Hmph..."

Qin Yu let out a cold snort and turned to walk down the stairs.

"Hey... come, urgh... ambulance!"

Right after Qin Yu left, Liu Zhixiong immediately dialed the private hospital, roaring indistinctly through the severe pain.

"What? Boss, we can't understand you!"

Confusion reigned on the side of the doctor over the phone, completely oblivious to what Liu Zhixiong was trying to convey.

It sounded like a two-year-old kid who couldn't speak clearly, didn't it?

"I'm fucking..."

Liu Zhixiong felt like he was dealing with a bunch of pigs. Even if they couldn't understand him, didn't they realize they should rush over immediately to check on him?

"Boss, hello... hello... speak, what's wrong with you?"

The doctor on the phone continued to "inquire" about Liu Zhixiong's condition, in a faithful fulfillment of their duty.

"To my villa... puh..."

Maybe it was fury overwhelming him, or maybe the glass had lacerated his stomach. Struggling through the pain, Liu Zhixiong managed to articulate two words before vomiting a large mouthful of fresh blood.

At this moment.

Qin Yu had already pushed open the tightly closed doors of the villa.

Outside, the security guards from the Four Seas Corporation and those the Liu Family had sent for reinforcement were still entangled in a chaotic battle.

"Bro Yu! It's Bro Yu, he's come out!"

One of the security guards spotted Qin Yu's figure.

"Damn, this must mean that the boss is in trouble!"

The security guards from the Liu Family's side hurried toward the interior of the villa. Stay tuned to empire

Naturally, under these circumstances, the people from the Four Seas Corporation would not stop them anymore.

"Bro Yu! How are you, do we need to take you to the hospital?"

Two A-level security guards ran over, their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Qin Yu.

This man was their idol. He was simply incredible, storming into the heavily guarded Liu Family residence alone and even managing to walk out by himself.

"I'm fine, tell Mingyu that I've avenged him! Give me the car keys...."

Qin Yu waved his hand dismissively. He had suffered blowback from using the Seven Injuries Fist and just wanted to find a place to rest and recover properly. Going to the hospital would be useless.

"Alright, Bro Yu!"

The A-level security guard handed over the keys to Qin Yu.

Only after watching Qin Yu drive away did they call Yan Mingyu, "Mr. Yan, Bro Yu has come out by himself, he asked me to tell you that he's taken revenge for you! In what way, let me see, it seems like it was the Liu Family's big boss, he was forced by Bro Yu to swallow glass shards, and his men are calling for a doctor right now...."

They didn't need to enter the Liu Family villa to hear the Liu Family security guards roaring, "Hurry up, the boss has swallowed glass shards, don't move him, let the doctor handle it....."

After about ten minutes.

An ambulance arrived at the Liu Family villa, sirens blaring.

Two medics in white coats gave Liu Zhixiong a quick examination, then said with furrowed brows, "Boss, I'm afraid stomach pumping won't work, the glass shards are too sharp. If we pump your stomach, it might cause secondary damage to your intestines."

"..."

Liu Zhixiong was already out of strength to speak, probably because the glass shards had made their way into his intestines, making him feel as though he were being shredded by knives.

He could only stare fiercely at the two doctors, wishing he could dig out the glass shards and shove them into their mouths.

"Doctor, then what should we do? Operate?"

A savvy security guard rushed to ask the doctor.

"The glass shards are too small for surgery. Better to be conservative for now, drink vegetable oil. It can act as a lubricant and help you to naturally expel them," suggested the doctor after some thought.

"Then let's get the boss to the hospital first!"

A few security guards along with the wheelchair and Liu Zhixiong hurried downstairs and got into the ambulance.

Not long after.

Liu Yupan, who was far away from home, received a call from his bodyguard, learning that his old man had been forced by Qin Yu to swallow glass shards. He coldly said just one sentence, "Let him jump around a few more days. When the time comes, I'll definitely make him kneel before me like a dog, begging for my mercy!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Yupan, holding a bouquet of flowers, walked toward the airport's entrance.

"Pan Yujia, how long have you been waiting?"

A tall, beautiful girl in a flight attendant uniform spotted Liu Yupan and walked briskly over to him, her voice cheerfully asking.

She was Qin Wei'er, Qin Yu's sister.

A few days ago, while shopping with a friend, she was harassed by a few hooligans. It was this man named "Pan Yujia" who appeared and chased away those thugs.

He was handsome, wealthy, and very brave.

What woman wouldn't like such a man?

Previously, Qin Wei'er had dreamed of marrying Qin Yu after graduation. But as soon as she found out that his heart was set on his "sister-in-law," she gradually changed her mind.

So, she decided to give "Pan Yujia" a chance, to see how they got along.

"Ha, I've just arrived too. Let's go, I've already reserved a private room at the Michelin restaurant!"

Liu Yupan's face was brimming with a charming smile.

He had his own unique ways of wooing women. If she were world-weary, he would accompany her on a carousel. If she were naive, he would show her the glitz and glamour of the world.

Qin Wei'er had always been well protected by Qin Yu and had not been exposed much to the dark side of society.

Under Liu Yupan's skillful flirtation techniques, she had almost no resistance.