Fang Yi’s words had a hint of incitent, and if it were soone else, they might have already blurted it out. However, it was unclear whether Zhou Jiafei was truly smart or just pretending, as he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
This made Fang Yi realize that this kid had reached a certain level of stubbornness and was beyond redemption.
But for the ti being, Fang Yi couldn’t really do anything to him. He couldn’t kill him, so he could only give him a beating to vent his anger.
And then?
There was no ’then’.
The beating was almost fatal, and it was already enough; moreover, it completely tore away the dignity of this young master of the Zhou Family, which was far more direct and terrifying than any beating by Fang Yi.
Proud people would rather endure physical humiliation than spiritual humiliation. To them, dignity is of utmost importance; it’s just a pity they don’t have the strength to uphold their dignity.
In fact, Fang Yi also didn’t want to suffer spiritual humiliation, after all, it’s a matter of personal dignity.
After the physical aftereffects erupted, Fang Yi could leave Moon City for the sake of dignity.
But he was different from Zhou Jiafei.
Zhou Jiafei took pleasure in bullying the weak, while Fang Yi was the opposite.
As the saying goes, if you are truly formidable, then go find soone tough to bully—picking on the weak really shows your ability, huh?
Zhou Jiafei was not subdued by Fang Yi’s earlier rampage; on the contrary, the sinister and venomous look in his eyes grew stronger.
It seed like Fang Yi’s previous actions hadn’t caused him any harm; instead, they further provoked him.
But it was alright.
Fang Yi puffed at his cigar, suddenly exhaling a cloud of smoke that landed right on Zhou Jiafei’s face, adding another deep insult to him.
Since he was already insulted, it was better to insult him a few more tis—as long as it made Fang Yi feel better!
Looking at the sinister and venomous eyes of Zhou Jiafei, Fang Yi smiled and asked, "Wanna talk?"
Zhou Jiafei gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you kill , I won’t say a word!"
"Oh, quite loyal, aren’t you?"
Fang Yi laughed and said, "I just wonder if that person would be as loyal as you are. Why don’t I take a guess?"
Zhou Jiafei let out a cold laugh, refusing to comnt.
"It must be your eldest, second, or third brother who sent you to deal with , right?"
In an instant, the expression on Zhou Jiafei’s face changed from his cold smile.
"Well, let guess again, that person must be very jealous of . Otherwise, they wouldn’t have encouraged a little madman like you to deal with . It’s just a pity they don’t seem to know much about ; otherwise, they would definitely regret it."
Zhou Jiafei’s face changed for a mont, then he resud his cold smile, obviously dismissing Fang Yi’s words as re jokes.
Fang Yi suddenly sighed softly, "Over a woman, you want to kill or cripple soone you’ve never t. What’s the point?"
In fact, Fang Yi had really already guessed who it was; he just didn’t know the person’s na.
Fang Yi had heard from Zhu Yan that in the upscale neighborhood across the Grand Canal from Little Bi Garden, not only did Shen Huangyi live, but so did a young master of the Zhou Family.
That Zhou Family young master was very fond of Shen Huangyi, even infatuated. Such a person, whether genuinely or falsely, if they knew he had interacted with Shen Huangyi, would inevitably feel so psychological waves—it’s impossible not to.
So having Zhou Jiafei deal with him was not surprising.
It’s just that person overestimated themselves and also overestimated Zhou Jiafei.
Though Zhou Jiafei was a direct descendant of a prominent local family, in Fang Yi’s eyes, he was really nothing.
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