Celestial Night Emperor

Chapter 137: Chapter 137: Weiwei Remains Unconscious

The door opened, and the captivating Han Biwei walked in.

She had grown much thinner recently, making her look all the more pitiably beautiful.

”Wow, you’re ten thousand times prettier in person than in your photos!”

Fatty Yang greeted her with a smile, eager to feel the beautiful woman’s small hand.

Han Biwei immediately stepped back. ”President Yang, I am now in charge of the Han Family. I’m here to ask for a few more days to handle the debt. This debt has nothing to do with me, and I will explain everything clearly!”

Fatty Yang was displeased. ”Well then, first come sing a song with me and have a drink!”

Han Biwei’s eyes widened. She realized this was bad.

Fatty Yang had already waved his hand, and a few of his underlings blocked the door.

”Beauty, I’m a straightforward guy, so listen up. Your Han Family owes our Jinling Investment Alliance hundreds of millions. So tonight, you’ll do whatever the hell I tell you to do!”

His small eyes roamed ceaselessly over Han Biwei, filled with lecherous intent.

At this critical moment, Han Biwei actually calmed down.

Looking at the blocked door behind her, then at the room full of villains, she gritted her teeth and snatched a wine bottle.

CRASH! The bottle shattered.

Han Biwei held up the jagged bottleneck. ”I only have one life to lose. With so many of you in here, I can take one of you with me! Who dares to come closer?”

Shit!

Everyone was stunned.

Fatty Yang cowered on the sofa in fear.

”Whoa, Miss Han, let’s talk this out, let’s just talk!”

Han Biwei’s body trembled. Exhausted from the past several days and now faced with this, she felt the symptoms of her old, previously cured illness threatening to relapse.

Fatty Yang saw this clearly and cursed inwardly. ’This chick looks tired. She won’t be able to hold on for much longer.’

He gave a signal. An underling behind him caught the cue, suddenly lunged forward, and kicked the broken bottle out of Han Biwei’s hand.

Han Biwei was seized.

Fatty Yang let out a breath of relief, then grew furious at his own earlier cowardice.

Now, his interest had waned. He roared, ”Force-feed her alcohol! Once she’s drunk, strip her naked and take pictures, then sell the photos!”

Fatty Yang was no stranger to this kind of act.

Immediately, a bottle of hard liquor was forced down Han Biwei’s throat.

Han Biwei vomited all over the floor and passed out on the spot.

Fatty Yang jumped in fright again. ”Don’t play dead! Shit, did we actually kill her?”

At the scene, the four local tycoons from Su City also frowned. ”Young Master Yang, you’ve gone too far this time.”

”What’s there to be afraid of? My brother-in-law is Yue Jingtian, and I control the Jinling Investment Alliance myself. You lot are all prominent figures, so figure something out for me, now!”

The four business tycoons from Su City weren’t actually that worried.

Their status, standing, and connections were nothing to scoff at.

A small matter like this was all too easy to handle.

”Splash some alcohol on her, then dump her on the street. Delete all the camera footage from here. When she’s found, it’ll just look like this chick drank too much and died suddenly!”

”Fine, let’s do that. We’ll keep drinking. Shit, I still have to collect my hundreds of millions. This Han Biwei has a family, right? A daughter and a husband? We’ll go to their door tomorrow and kill them!”

After saying this, they continued drinking and making merry.

Han Biwei was carried out.

Two of the nightclub’s waiters couldn’t bear it and called the police.

Han Biwei was thrown directly in front of a dumpster on the street. Not long after, with a tremendous roar, more than thirty luxury cars of all kinds came rushing over!

Prince of the God of Wealth Hall was at the very front!

Followed by Venerable Yuan of the Intelligence Hall, and Lingsu of the Celestial Medicine Hall!

Behind them were Governor Chen Hai and the head of the Changshan Group.

Further back were the twelve presidents of the Dongshen Financial Group!

Even more tycoons appeared.

Even armored vehicles had arrived.

Han Biwei had already been lifted onto an ambulance by Lingsu and her team, who were treating her on the spot.

”How is the Madam?” Prince’s voice was hoarse, his eyes completely bloodshot.

Lingsu shed tears. ”She’s still breathing. It’s extreme fatigue and grief that triggered her old illness. But the most detestable thing is that she was forced to drink hard liquor—at least a full bottle. The pain... it’s not something a person should endure!”

BOOM! Venerable Yuan of the Intelligence Hall kicked a nearby dumpster to pieces.

”If I find out who did this, I’ll annihilate their entire clan!” Qin Tianxuan’s subordinates were beside themselves with rage, even shouting threats of exterminating nine generations.

But right now, they didn’t have a single clue.

’Why did the Madam appear on this street at this time?’

Amid the chaos, a commotion arose from the back.

”The Master is back!”

”Quick, clear a path! The Master is back!”

Everyone instinctively stood at attention.

The crowd parted, and a weary figure appeared.

Qin Tianxuan was dressed only in a white shirt and black trousers. His wounds had split open again, staining a large patch of his shirt red.

But as he walked forward step by step, his eyes were filled with anxiety and alarm.

Concern throws one into disarray; even the great Night Emperor was panicking.

It was only fifty meters from the end of the street to the ambulance.

But with every step Qin Tianxuan took, a trail of blood dripped from his body.

He practically ran the short distance.

With every step he took, an image of a smiling Weiwei appeared before his eyes.

’It seems that girl had long since found a place in my heart, without me even realizing it.’

’She had taken the most important place of all.’

’Brother Tianxuan, I like you! I like you so much!’

’Brother Tianxuan, let’s raise Niannian together. I’ll always be her little mommy!’

’No matter how badly you’re hurt, I’ll take care of you. When you come back, I’m going to marry you—a real wedding!’

’Why now... are tears blurring my vision?’