Chapter 685: Chapter 686: Cripple Him Chapter 685: Chapter 686: Cripple Him Fong Jianye was afraid of running into acquaintances on the way back, and even more afraid of bumping into won and girls. He didn’t dare go back during the day. In the cold November weather, he managed to wait, stark naked, until deep in the night to sneak back. But ng Xinian had another trick up his sleeve, having arranged to et with two young girls from the compound that night. Of course, he stood them up, but those two girls ended up seeing Fong Jianye skulking about, his body bare.
That incident left Fong Jianye feeling humiliated, furious, and resentful, and he had not forgotten it to this day.
From childhood to adulthood, there were countless vile things ng Xinian had done to them. How could Fong Jianye listen to him? He already had a long-standing grudge with ng Xinian, all right!
“Hahaha.” Upon hearing him bring up that past incident, ng Xinian actually laughed, glanced at Fong Jianye, and said, “With your bean sprout of a body, there wasn’t much to see. Those girls got the short end of the stick.”
Pfft.
Gao Wei nearly burst out laughing.
And Fong Jianye nearly vomited blood.
His face turned crimson, verging on purple, as he leaped up from the ground, and through gritted teeth said, “ng Xinian! Who are you calling a bean sprout!”
Am I exaggerating? More like a toothpick?” ng Xinian raised an eyebrow.
“I’m going to beat you to death!” Fong Jianye charged at him.
ng Xinian looked on with disdain, “You’ve been saying that for over ten years now, and you still have the skill of a kitten!” Dropping the object he had in his hand onto the ground, he said, “Co on, kill then. If you succeed, I’ll have soone give you a dal!”
So arrogant!
Fong Jianye, teeth clenched, swung a punch at him.
Gao Wei, seeing this, had a flash in his eyes, pulled out a nunchaku from his back, and silently swung it toward ng Xinian’s head.
This place was perfect, very secluded.
If sothing were to happen, nobody would witness it.
As a whistling sound approached, ng Xinian, who was catching Fong Jianye’s fist, felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly tilted his head, stepping back a pace, pulling Fong Jianye by a step forward.
The spot where ng Xinian had been standing instantaneously beca Fong Jianye’s. Gao Wei was shocked, but his nunchaku couldn’t be retracted in ti. Although he subconsciously lessened the force, the staff still hit Fong Jianye’s head hard.
With a thud.
Fong Jianye collapsed before he could even make a sound.
ng Xinian let go and slowly lifted his gaze to et Gao Wei’s.
Gao Wei, watching the blood seep from Fong Jianye’s head, panicked completely, dropped the nunchaku, turned pale, and looked up to et ng Xinian’s eyes.
“No, not … it was you, you’re the one who injured him!” he blurted out incoherently before turning to run.
He knew full well the force behind that swing, which had been aid at crippling ng Xinian.
The nunchaku was custom-made, weighted with iron, and quite heavy. He had heard it said that getting hit in the head with such a weapon would make it hard to die, but there was a good chance it could turn soone into a fool.
Gao Wei wanted to turn ng Xinian into a fool.
Though the consequences of maiming him would be severe, there were a few angles to play.
The most crucial point was that ng Xinian’s father had his heart set on Xinian’s young stepmother, and that woman was no easy mark. She wanted to have a son who could replace ng Xinian and inherit everything from the ng Family.
For her, exploiting ng Xinian was the only interest left.
If sacrificing ng Xinian could bring greater benefits to the ng Family, then so be it.
Therefore, as long as the Gao Family could deal with that woman, with her whispering in Father ng’s ear, he might not stand up for ng Xinian.
And as for Old Man ng, he was already aged and had stepped back from the center of power. Could he compete with Gao’s Father, whose influence was still burning brightly?
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