Rotting Land: Survive

Chapter 640 629: A Father's Authority (Part 1)

Unable to contain his anger, he shoved the chair away and started walking out. Huang Yong knew Liu Fugui was currently in a rage, so it was best not to ask anything or say anything at this moment; keeping silent was the best approach. He silently followed behind, waiting until Liu Fugui spoke when they reached Liu Yunpeng's room:

"Open the door!" Pointing to the lock in front of him, Liu Fugui nodded towards Huang Yong.

Since Huang Yong held the keys to every room on the floor, Liu Yunpeng's room was no exception.

Fortuitously, Huang Yong had the key board with him. He was grateful that after learning Liu Yunpeng XD about this matter from his subordinates, he immediately went back and took the keys, anticipating Liu Fugui would come for a confrontation.

At present, without a word and without any delay, Huang Yong hurriedly found the corresponding key and inserted it into the lock hole of Liu Yunpeng's room. However, after a couple of turns, the door remained completely motionless.

Could it be the wrong key? Impossible, Huang Yong checked the room number carefully; there was no mistake.

"What's taking so long? Opening a door is taking forever!" Liu Fugui lost his usual composure and appeared very agitated, which was rarely seen.

This made Huang Yong even more nervous. He knew Liu Fugui was now like a volcano about to erupt; any small trigger might set him off, and Huang Yong certainly did not want to be the igniting point.

"Mr. Liu, the young master has locked the door from the inside." Huang Yong replied softly, head lowered, breathing carefully.

"Move aside!" With those words, Liu Fugui roughly pulled aside Huang Yong, who was bending over to open the door, and then forcefully pounded on the door. The huge thudding was exceptionally terrifying, as if the whole building trembled because of it.

Liu Yunpeng was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly when the sudden knocking on the door confused him.

One must know that he was Liu Fugui's son, a transcendent figure in this Factory; no one dared to challenge him, let alone knock on his door.

But today, the person outside clearly had the audacity of a bear or leopard.

"Darling, who is it? How annoying, banging on the door early in the morning!" Li Huiru exclaimed coquettishly.

Liu Yunpeng, with sleepy eyes, replied impatiently: "Damn it, how would I know!"

Seeing no response from inside, Liu Fugui increased his force even more, and Liu Yunpeng couldn't bear it any longer. He thought today really is the sun rising from the west, with someone daringly messing with him at the Factory: "Damn it, who are you? Are you asking for trouble!"

Liu Yunpeng's cursing completely infuriated an already angry Liu Fugui: "You bastard, I'm your father! Open the door now!"

"Oh, it's your dad!" Li Huiru appeared very alarmed, knowing Liu Fugui didn't think highly of her.

Although she had tried very hard to show herself, nothing changed.

This left Li Huiru quite distressed and helpless, but more so afraid, because having spent a lot of time in the Factory, she naturally knew a lot about Liu Fugui's ruthless side.

Because of this, she always feared someday she might inadvertently provoke this Demon God, and her life could be in danger.

And it was precisely because of this fear that she tried her best to please and satisfy all of Liu Yunpeng's unreasonable and absurd requests, aiming to find herself a Protective Talisman.

Liu Yunpeng was somewhat puzzled as to why his father would come to him specifically, knowing that he usually didn't interfere with his life.

Could it be something happened at the Factory?

About this, Liu Yunpeng couldn't figure it out, while Li Huiru kept nagging like a mosquito in his ear, asking "what to do."

Extremely annoyed, Liu Yunpeng glared at her and then said angrily: "What's there to panic about? He's my dad, what's there to fear? Hurry up and put on your clothes."

"Oh, yes, yes!" Li Huiru finally realized she was still undressed and hurriedly got out of bed to put on the scattered clothes properly.

"Liu Yunpeng, if you don't open the door, I'll have someone break it down!" Liu Fugui was a man of his word. He stopped pounding and was about to instruct Huang Yong to break the door when Liu Yunpeng replied: "Why are you in such a hurry? I'm coming."

Removing the safety, Liu Yunpeng opened the door, then turned back into the room, yawning as he walked: "Dad, what are you doing? At least let Huiru get dressed properly. Seriously, what's so urgent?"

Huang Yong sensibly did not follow in; he carefully closed the door and sent away the accompanying men, waiting quietly outside on his own.

After opening the door, Liu Yunpeng just returned to bed. He didn't notice Liu Fugui's displeasure, but Li Huiru saw it clearly. She greeted fearfully: "Hello, Dad... Dad!"

"I'm not your dad, don't call me that! Also, leave this room, immediately, at once!" Liu Fugui was firm in his order, and after issuing the order, he ignored Li Huiru and started searching through Liu Yunpeng's room.

Facing Liu Fugui's eviction, Li Huiru felt aggrieved and somewhat angry, but mostly afraid. She didn't dare speak further, tearfully heading to the door.

Originally not concerned, Liu Yunpeng felt humiliated when his father entered the room, insisting on his woman leaving, so he retorted: "Dad, you that..."

Before he could finish, seeing the other rummaging through his personal belongings, Liu Yunpeng was completely enraged: "Old Liu, what right do you have to touch my stuff?"

Liu Fugui acted as if the other didn't exist, abruptly pushing away Liu Yunpeng's arm trying to stop him. With Liu Yunpeng's skinny arms and legs, plus his body weakened over time, Liu Fugui barely used any force before Liu Yunpeng staggered and fell: "You damn, what are you trying to do!"

Liu Yunpeng shouted hysterically, but it couldn't stop Liu Fugui's search.

"What exactly are you looking for?"

Liu Yunpeng's room was already a mess, as Liu Fugui went through everything—the floor, the table, the windowsill, anywhere that could hold things.

Finally, having found nothing, Liu Fugui's gaze landed on Liu Yunpeng's bed. Ignoring Liu Yunpeng's protests, he picked up the floral pillow on the bed, unzipped it and reached inside, pulling out a transparent plastic bag.

Seeing the powder-filled plastic bag, Liu Fugui suddenly fell silent.

The saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence—Liu Fugui's next actions perfectly interpreted this saying.

After a brief quiet, Liu Fugui, seemingly calm, suddenly raised his right hand and slapped Liu Yunpeng's face, leaving him dumbstruck.

Never in his life had he been hit by Liu Fugui before.

Upon realization, instead of fear, he roared even more passionately: "Damn it, you dare hit me!"

Liu Fugui pointed at Li Huiru, who was now scare-struck, and declared: "I don't repeat things, and I give you 3 seconds. If you're still here after 3 seconds, don't blame me for being rude."

Li Huiru didn't know how she managed to move her legs out of the room. Since becoming sensible, she had never felt such immense fear towards anyone.

She believed if she had delayed even a second earlier, her life might indeed be at stake. (Continued. If you enjoyed this work, you're welcome to vote for it on qidian.com with recommendation votes, monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)