Pei Qinghan tilted his head, "Admit defeat?"
Ning Zihuan spat out a mouthful of blood forcefully, "I don’t accept it, let’s go again."
Pei Qinghan snorted softly, released his hand, stepped back, and leisurely tidied his collar with an indescribable elegance.
Ning Zihuan got up, patted the dust off his body, and glared fiercely at Pei Qinghan, "Pei, you’ve improved quite a bit."
Pei Qinghan was too lazy to bother with him, raised his hand to fasten his cufflinks, his eyelashes slightly lowered, his expression indifferent and distant.
Ning Zihuan secretly clenched his teeth, he could never beat Pei Qinghan, it was truly frustrating, a heavy feeling suffocated his chest.
He glanced at Qin Du, who was standing on the side watching the fight, Ning Zihuan squinted, "Your na is Qin Du, right? I heard Yaya ntion you."
Yaya, that sounded so cheesy.
Besides, Yun Ya never ntioned anyone voluntarily in front of him, Ning Zihuan’s attitude was obvious, he was looking for trouble.
Qin Du smiled gently, "Hello, may I know who you are?"
Ning Zihuan’s eyes darkened, "I’m Yun Ya’s boyfriend."
Qin Du raised his eyebrows, this young man—
Feeling the cold gaze on his back, Ning Zihuan coughed, "Male friend." Soday, I’ll get rid of that ’male’ prefix.
Ning Zihuan took two steps forward, sizing up this man, "You look like a weakling, can you handle it?" As soon as he finished speaking, unexpectedly, he punched towards Qin Du’s chest.
Qin Du was caught off guard, hit in the chest, he retreated several steps, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Ning Zihuan scoffed with derision, "With that physique, you better train for a few more years."
Qin Du clenched his fist, frowned and looked over, "Mr. Ning, what do you an?"
"What do I an? I just find you displeasing and want to beat you up, can’t I?" Without further ado, he swung his legs over.
Qin Du had often hit the gym during university, and trained in karate for a few years, which was enough to deal with ordinary people. But for a seasoned fighter like Ning Zihuan, it was far from sufficient. Within a few moves, he was bruised, and Ning Zihuan especially targeted his face, making his handso face swollen and bruised in no ti.
Ning Zihuan laughed heartily a few tis, retreated a few steps, looking at Qin Du’s disheveled state, finally regained so face, "Trash."
Qin Du raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face cold as ice.
Just then, Fu Bai walked quickly over, "Brother Han, it’s been found. Just before we got in, a van left from the back door of the villa."
Pei Qinghan’s eyes narrowed, he strode outside.
"Additionally, Kang Qiao has been in Capital City for only a week now. We need a deeper investigation, it will probably take another hour," Fu Bai said as he walked.
Pei Qinghan got into the car, "Make it quick."
As the car was about to start and leave, Ning Zihuan sat in from the other side, cheekily, "In Capital City, you’re the only one I know, so I’m sticking to you today."
Pei Qinghan frowned slightly, said indifferently, "Get out."
Ning Zihuan nonchalantly crossed his legs, "No, what are you wasting ti for, hurry up and save Yun Ya! Don’t you know every minute of delay increases Yun Ya’s danger?"
Fu Bai was speechless at Ning Zihuan, in Jiangzhou, he fought Brother Han for territory until his eyes turned red, but in Capital City, he knows how to cling to soone powerful, where’s his face?
Pei Qinghan’s gaze turned to the window, knowing he couldn’t reason with this lunatic, he didn’t bother, said indifferently, "Drive."
Qin Du watched the car leave, his assistant pulled up beside him, "President Qin."
Qin Du bent down and got in, "Follow the car in front."
The assistant was amazed, staring wide-eyed at his boss, usually handso and neat, now with a swollen and bruised face, "President Qin, what happened to your face?"
Qin Du’s expression remained indifferent, even bruised and swollen, he exuded an undeniable aura.
The assistant dared not ask more questions, cautiously turned his head, ordered the driver to follow the car ahead.
Qin Du looked out the window, fingers slowly caressing the phone screen, compared to those people, he was really too weak, he brought danger to Yun Ya, but had no ability to protect her, it was all his fault.
Hopefully, Yan Song can quickly find Yun Ya.
He would truly wish them well in his heart.
When Yun Ya woke up, she found herself lying in the back seat of a car, which was driving on the road. Her hands and feet weren’t tied, but she was also too weak to move. Her eyes moved around, it was a very ordinary five-seater car, no one was in the passenger seat, there was a sll of smoke in the car, it seed the driver was smoking while driving.
She rembered the scene before she fainted, she was ambushed by Kang Cheng, thinking of this made her gnash her teeth in hatred, falling for such a trick, if she could get out alive, she would definitely skin Kang Cheng alive to appease the hatred in her heart.
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