Chapter 16

“Young Master Qiu, I’m really sorry. Qi Le is serving other VIP guests now. That guest ordered an overnight service.”

“Booked for the night?” Qiu Yaohang’s eyes widened.

Chu Jinchen stopped swirling his wine glass and smiled. “Your artiste management is quite good.”

Qiu Yaohang rubbed his nose.

This was definitely not a compliment!

Definitely not!!

“Who’s the VIP guest?” Qiu Yaohang asked curiously.

“I’m sorry, Young Master Qiu, but we have rules against disclosing customer information,” the manager said apologetically.

“You don’t need to tell me who it is. Just tell me which box it is.”

The manager seemed to be in a difficult position, but when he met Chu Jinchen’s unfathomable black eyes, his body trembled and he immediately said, “In VIP room 4.”

“VIP room 4?” Ji Wenfeng frowned.

“What’s wrong with it?”

“I passed VIP room 4 on my way here and heard screams and moans,” Ji Wenfeng said.

“Screams and moans?” Qiu Yaohang raised his eyebrows. “So Shi Ran is into that kind of thing?”

“No.” Ji Wenfeng shook his head. “There were other voices inside as well. At least two men.”

“Two men?” Surprised, Qiu Yaohang turned to the club manager. “Who are the guests of VIP room 4?”

Seeing that the manager did not say anything, Qiu Yaohang said, “I can find out even if you don’t tell me. Why don’t you save me some effort? I won’t sell you out either.”

“Tell me about it,” Chu Jinchen said calmly.

The manager did not dare to remain silent after hearing this. “It’s the young master of the Chenfeng Group, Young Master Liao.”

“Liao Feng? Why is it this guy?” Qiu Yaohang curled his lips in disdain.

Liao Feng was famous for being a good-for-nothing.

It was common for a few people to have fun together.

But he despised rich second-generation heirs who took advantage of their family background and did whatever they wanted.

“Why did he come to the Jade Hunter to ask about a man instead of finding his Shi Wenfei?” A puzzled Qiu Yaohang asked.

“Shi Wenfei?” Chu Jinchen whispered.

“That’s right. She’s the one who fought with Shi Ran on Weibo previously. She’s the biological daughter of the Shi family. Liao Feng is her fan and is crazy about Shi Wenfei.”

“In the past, Liao Feng had always tried to find trouble with Shi Ran because of Shi Wenfei...”

“Wait!” Qiu Yaohang immediately felt that something was wrong after saying that. He looked at Ji Wenfeng. “Did you just say that Shi Ran came here in a hurry?”

This time, Ji Wenfeng also had some realization.

He rose immediately. “I’ll go check it out.”

Qiu Yaohang immediately followed suit.

Shi Ran was also considered his artiste after all so there’s no way he could leave this matter alone.

Chu Jinchen was the last to get up. He strolled out of the room calmly.

The door opened.

Qiu Yaohang and Ji Wenfeng froze at the door of VIP room 4 like stone statues.

Wails sounded continuously from the room.

Chu Jinchen then looked past the two of them and finally saw what was going on in VIP room 4.

Shi Ran was standing under the disco ball.

With her standing at the center, a few men were lying on the ground around her, either holding their chests or their lower bodies. The expressions on their faces looked extremely painful.

Shi Ran was like the God of Death. She stepped over the person on the ground with a cold expression and walked up to the handsome young man in white who was covered in blood.

She crouched, her expression softening as she held out her hand to the pretty boy. “Can you stand?”

“This... this is Shi Ran?!”

Qiu Yaohang’s thoughts were already in a mess by then.

Ji Wenfeng too, was stunned on the spot. His eyes were fixated on Shi Ran, and the surprise in his eyes gradually turned into passion.

“Shi Ran! Damn it, you bitch! When I go back, I’ll definitely get someone to kill you! No! I’ll make your life a living hell!” Liao Feng lay on the ground and cursed.

His face was swollen like a pig’s. There were even marks from the belt whipping.

“Liao Feng, one day you will fall miserably.” Qiu Yaohang walked in, not hiding his gloating expression.

“Qiu Yaohang, what does my matter have to do with you?” Liao Feng spat on the ground.

“Shi Ran is my artiste. Since you want to attack her, it now has something to do with me!”

“When did that b*tch become your... ugh...” Before Liao Feng could finish, a black leather shoe was already crushing his mouth.

He made a helpless sound as humiliation and anger made him want to tear apart whoever was stepping on him.

Since his head was held down by the owner of the shoe, he could not move. He could only move his eyes to try to see who it was.

However, when he saw the person who stepped on him, his anger was instantly replaced by fear.

“Third... Third Young Master...”

Liao Feng trembled and could not speak properly.

“Watch your mouth, eh?”

The voice hovered above his head.

He was clearly smiling, but his eyes were filled with coldness.

Afraid to resist, Liao Feng quickly nodded.

Chu Jinchen then slowly retracted his foot.

As if disgusted, he rubbed the sole of his shoe against the ground a few times after that.

Liao Feng did not dare to have any complaints and only asked carefully, “Third Young Master, you know Shi Ran?”

If Third Young Master Chu knew Shi Ran, he would really have dug his own grave.

Third Young Master was famous for being protective and vengeful. He would probably not live to see tomorrow after bullying Third Young Master’s people.

Liao Feng waited anxiously for a reply.

Chu Jinchen’s gaze landed on Shi Ran.

Without waiting for Qi Le to speak, Shi Ran bent over and lifted the bloodstained Qi Le with her arms.

The young man’s blood stained Shi Ran’s white T-shirt.

But Shi Ran did not mind at all. She gently placed him on the sofa and began to examine Qi Le’s wound.

Her movements were gentle and careful.

The two of them formed a magnetic field that separated the people and things around them.

Chu Jinchen’s black eyes turned cold. He retracted his gaze and smiled devilishly before replying. “Who is Shi Ran?”

Liao Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Third Young Master did not know Shi Ran. He had probably just come along with Qiu Yaohang.

“He’s seriously injured. He needs to go to the hospital,” Ji Wenfeng said in a deep voice as he stepped behind Shi Ran.

Hearing the word ‘hospital’, the initially numb Qi Le trembled with fear. “No hospital.”

The young man’s voice was clear and pleasant to the ears. Coupled with his injuries and expression, it made one’s heart ache even more.

“Shall I bandage it for you then?” Shi Ran softened her voice.

Qi Le’s clear eyes finally met Shi Ran’s. After hesitating for a long time, he nodded his head slowly.

“It’s not convenient here. Let’s go to our private room.” Ji Wenfeng looked at Qi Le’s injuries with a face full of empathy.

As someone with an obsession with good looks, it was hard for him to ignore someone so beautiful.

“Okay.” Shi Ran nodded.

She was just about to carry Qi Le.

“I can walk by myself,” Qi Le said again.

Knowing what he meant, Shi Ran helped Qi Le up and handed him to Ji Wenfeng. “Help me take care of him. I’ll clean up the scene.”

“Clean up the scene? Sister Shi Ran, why do you make it sound like you just killed someone?” Qiu Yaohang rubbed his arms and shivered.

The Shi Ran he knew looked so scary today!

Could it be because of the fact that he was an ex lover?

Shi Ran picked up a wine bottle and casually smashed it against the wall, causing the bottle to shatter.

All that was left in Shi Ran’s hand was the mouth of the bottle and a section of the bottle that was as sharp as a steel claw.

She knelt down on one knee and pressed the sharp glass against Liao Feng’s neck.

Liao Feng’s body stiffened, not daring to move.

“Who told you to find Qi Le?”

Shi Ran was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of deep eyes, which sent a chill down Liao Feng’s spine.

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