Chapter 608: Chapter 608
President Hong frowned, annoyed at being disturbed at such a critical moment, and shouted angrily towards the door, "Who is it?"
In response, only the sound of banging on the door grew louder.
This suite was rented long-term by President Hong, and generally, everyone knew it was his room and wouldn’t dare to disturb him casually. Unexpectedly, today he encountered someone foolish; he really wanted to see who was so reckless.
President Hong cursed as he rolled out of bed, grabbed a bathrobe that was lying nearby, threw it on, and strode toward the door. However, as soon as he opened the door, before he could even speak, the person had already kicked him squarely in the groin.
The kick was delivered with full force, causing President Hong’s face to turn red as he abruptly burst into a screaming fit like a pig being butchered.
The person, seemingly not satisfied, kicked again toward President Hong’s shoulder, knocking him over and paying no heed to his painful rolling on the ground, stepping right over him and into the room.
Shi Che quickly stepped forward and immediately spotted Ling Chuxia lying on the bed. His heart uncontrollably thumped violently as he rushed over, his gaze fixed on her.
Ling Chuxia was sleeping quietly, her clothes slightly disheveled but thankfully still properly on her without any inappropriate scenes.
The heart in Shi Che’s throat slightly relaxed; he sat beside the bed, gently patted Ling Chuxia’s cheek, and his voice still involuntarily trembled as he spoke, "Chuxia? Chuxia, wake up!"
However, Ling Chuxia’s eyes seemed to only slightly open a fraction, barely glancing at Shi Che before showing no more response. Shi Che’s brows tightened, his voice unconsciously raised, "Chuxia? Chuxia!"
It didn’t look like she was merely drunk...
Behind him, President Hong clutched his groin and howled in agony, his eyes bloodshot and his voice trembling, "Who the hell dared to kick me... I’ll make sure you die a miserable death!"
Already frantic with worry, Shi Che’s anxiety turned into sheer rage in an instant. His gaze toward President Hong was filled with bloodthirsty brutality as he slowly stood up and stepped toward him.
It was as if the aura of the Asura King, boding death, advanced directly towards President Hong.
President Hong’s bluster faltered under Shi Che’s intense stare, making him shudder and his voice involuntarily soften, "What... what are you doing? Don’t come closer; stay back!"
The corners of Shi Che’s lips turned up slightly. He bent down and grabbed President Hong’s collar, effortlessly lifting his hefty body into the air, his dark eyes somber and his smile sinisterly charming.
Shi Che stared at President Hong, his voice very low and spaced, "What did you give her?" Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by NovelHub(.)net
That low voice instantaneously plunged President Hong into a hellish fear, his obese body quaking like a leaf in the autumn wind, "No... nothing much, just some drug that causes weakness and sleepiness..."
"So that’s how it is," Shi Che’s lips barely moved as he replied faintly, and the next second, his handsome face tensed, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, his fists clenched and unapologetically started raining punches onto President Hong.