Marriage is long and desires are strong

Jiang Wei remained calm and said slowly, "Who are you talking about? I don't know them."

The tattooed, burly man glared at her menacingly, leaning on a wooden stick, baring his teeth: "Don't deny it! It's written in black and white!"

Seeing the commotion, Luo Xue picked up her phone. Having no other choice, she dialed Qin Xiaoye's number: "Hello, Mr. Qin..."

Jiang Wei picked up her phone and looked at the tattooed man: "Call the police..."

The tattooed, burly man charged at him with a stick. Section Chief Wang barked and lunged forward, but the stick missed its mark and struck Section Chief Wang instead. Section Chief Wang let out a groan and collapsed to the ground, panting.

The tattooed burly man spat and sneered, then raised his leg and tried to kick Section Chief Wang hard.

He might hold back his strength when facing a woman, but when facing a beast, one kick from him could kill it.

Jiang Wei gasped for breath, rushed over and hugged Section Chief Wang, pressing him down to protect him, and tightly closed her eyes.

The tattooed burly man lost control of his strength. In a moment of impulse, he thought, "Damn it, I'm protecting a beast. I'll kick him!"

Jiang Wei's heart pounded. Section Chief Wang was moaning beneath her, in pain, and she held him tightly.

A scream of agony echoed through the street.

Jiang Wei broke out in a sweat. She turned her head and saw Lu Ji with his hands in his pockets, dressed in all white, his beautiful face radiating coldness, as he pulled back the kick he had just thrown.

The burly, tattooed man fell to the ground, clutching his foot, a large shoe print on his leg: "Who the hell are you, daring to kick me?"

Lu Ji's expression was indifferent and cold, his gaze upon him devoid of warmth, as if he were staring at a piece of nauseating rotting flesh. His tone was flat and emotionless: "Look around you."

The tattooed burly man froze, instinctively turning his head to look around. Instantly, his blood seemed to freeze, a bone-chilling coldness ran through his limbs, and his tongue was tied in knots, unable to utter a complete sentence: "You, you..."

A dozen or so bodyguards in black stood neatly all around him, their figures upright and their eyes sharp, locked on him, an overwhelming sense of oppression washing over him.

Jiang Wei hugged Section Chief Wang, tenderly stroking his back where he had been hit with the stick, and whispered, "Does it hurt? I'm sorry, Section Chief Wang, I've dragged you into this."

Lu Ji walked forward slowly and deliberately, his toes grinding directly onto the tattooed man's hand. Just as the tattooed man was about to dodge, a bodyguard in black kicked him back.

Lu Ji's expression was indifferent as he slowly increased the pressure under his feet, repeatedly crushing the ground.

A sharp, piercing pain instantly swept through his limbs. The tattooed man broke out in a cold sweat, trembling all over. He pleaded in a trembling voice, "I... I was just collecting debts normally... I'm just an employee..."

Lu Ji said in a low voice, "Apologize."

The tattooed man immediately said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Lu Ji: "Apologize to her."

Tattooed man: "No, I was just a normal debt collector. Her dad has gambling debts, and I'm working too, you know?"

Lu Ji: "I've never heard of anyone forcing someone to acknowledge their kinship just by touching lips in broad daylight. You should contact Luo Hao herself to urge them; it's none of her business."

Tattooed man: "But..."

Lu Ji stomped down coldly.

The tattooed man yelled, "I was wrong, grandma, I was wrong!"

Four or five tattooed men originally intended to slip away.

A person suddenly looked at their phone with a delighted expression.

Lu Ji tapped his foot: "Don't come again."

In the distance, a dozen or so tattooed, burly men carrying sticks suddenly surrounded the hospital entrance.

Suddenly emboldened, the tattooed burly man at Lu Ji's feet crawled to his feet, pointed at Lu Ji, and said smugly, "Kid, you think you're so tough? I'll kill you today!"

Lu Ji narrowed his eyes and slowly rolled up his sleeves. It seemed he was going to make a move today, and he exuded a dangerous aura.

The tattooed, burly man sneered, "You?"

Before he could react, Lu Ji moved with extreme agility and speed, punching him in the face. With a "plop," one of his teeth fell out, and blood flowed from his mouth.

The tattooed, burly man yelled, "Damn it, are you out of your mind?!"

He rushed forward as he spoke.

A calm, cool voice rang out: "Stop!"

The clattering of leather shoes sounded quiet and peaceful in this chaotic setting, like a gentle drizzle falling on a raging fire.

Qin Xiaoye, dressed in a black luxury shirt, exuding a cool and aloof air, slowly walked into the center of the crowd that had surrounded him.

A group of tattooed, burly men carrying sticks and another group of bodyguards in black suits walked past Qin Xiaoye, and they involuntarily made way for him.

Qin Xiaoye walked to Jiang Wei's side and whispered, "Are you hurt?"

When Jiang Wei saw Qin Xiaoye, for some reason, her nose suddenly stung and her eyes reddened: "No, but Section Chief Wang..."

Luo Xue rushed over, hugged Section Chief Wang, and struggled to lift him up: "I'll go put some medicine on him. He looks swollen, but I don't think any bones are broken."

Section Chief Wang let out two whimpering sounds.

Jiang Wei glanced at Section Chief Wang, her eyes red-rimmed, and her voice slightly nasal: "Mm."

The blow that Section Chief Wang received was more painful than the blow she received herself.

Luo Xue carried Section Chief Wang and quickly walked into the hospital.

Qin Xiaoye grasped Jiang Wei's hand, looked at Lu Ji, and said in an icy tone, "Thank you, I'll handle things here."