The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Chapter 1988 - 1986: Blood Lord

"Ah, don’t come over, I’ll call for help!" Qiu Jinghan saw their desire in their eyes. Having experienced this before, how could she not understand that look? She became even more frightened.

There were few residents here, she had difficulty walking, and even if she wanted to run, she couldn’t.

"Beauty, you’ve been feeling dry for a while, haven’t you? Come, let brother moisten you up." The two couldn’t control themselves and directly surrounded Qiu Jinghan.

"Go away, quickly go away!" Qiu Jinghan frantically shook her wheelchair, trying to escape, but it crashed into a chair, causing her to fall down from it instead.

Now, escaping was even more impossible.

"Run, go on and run!" The two laughed heartily as they watched Qiu Jinghan struggling to crawl on the ground.

They were confident about Qiu Jinghan.

On one hand, there were no people around at this time, and Qiu Jinghan couldn’t resist. On the other hand, people living in these shantytowns had no status or background, too poor to want a lawsuit, often bullied and rarely reporting to the police.

And if they did report, they probably couldn’t afford a lawyer.

So, they weren’t afraid of Qiu Jinghan calling out; the more she resisted and struggled, the more excited they became.

"I’ve played with plenty of women, but this one’s a first, don’t know if it’s any different when I play with a cripple."

The tall man directly picked up Qiu Jinghan from the ground and carried her inside the house.

Qiu Jinghan started to shout, but suddenly she stopped.

Because she saw they were carrying knives.

These two clearly weren’t good people; if her daughter came back, she might get bullied too.

She was already like this, had a leg crippled, long since disheartened by life, bullied by hooligans would just be added misfortunate.

But Duanmu Jing was studying in college, in the prime of her youth.

No, I can’t call out!

Qiu Jinghan decided to accept the bullying quietly.

"Why don’t you shout?"

Qiu Jinghan didn’t make a sound, which instead made the two men dissatisfied.

"Are you mute? I’m telling you to shout!" The tall man, who was about to tear off Qiu Jinghan’s clothes, lifted his hand and slapped her face.

Even so, Qiu Jinghan kept biting her teeth tightly, not making a single sound.

Her thoughts now were solely on not implicating her daughter.

That’s the taste of motherhood.

Facing imminent humiliation, she still thought only of her daughter.

"No rush, once you please her enough, she’ll naturally shout."

"True."

The two laughed lewdly once again.

Qiu Jinghan closed her eyes in pain, having thought her fate was tragic enough, only to now face such humiliation after glimpsing a ray of hope today.

Oh heavens, how cruel can you be, or did I commit some sin in my past life that makes you punish me so?

Enough, let all disasters come to me alone, just let Jingjing safely finish college...

Qiu Jinghan clutched the quilt tightly, her nails almost breaking off.

"Who are you people? Let go of my mom!" At the moment Qiu Jinghan was about to be bullied, Duanmu Jing’s voice rang out.

Upon hearing her daughter’s voice, Qiu Jinghan was startled, fearing her daughter would also be bullied, she quickly shouted, "Jingjing, don’t mind your mom, run!"

Naturally, Duanmu Jing wouldn’t run.

The two turned their heads and were stunned by Duanmu Jing’s beauty.

"Looks like heaven isn’t leaving us two brothers empty-handed, just when we’re worrying who’s next, here comes a young one for me, and the old one for you," said the short man, walking towards Duanmu Jing.

However, as he approached Duanmu Jing, reaching out to embrace her, he saw a leg kicking from ahead.

The next moment, a tremendous force sent the short man flying straight into the wall.

The one who kicked, naturally, was Wang Dadong.

He frowned deeply, his face dark, unexpectedly there’s still people worse than animals in the world, bullying even the disabled.

"Damn it, how dare you kick me!" The man struggled to get up, reaching for the knife he carried.

The tall man atop Qiu Jinghan also stopped, grabbing the knife from the table.

"Little brat, daring to interrupt our fun, aren’t you tired of living?" The short man lunged at Wang Dadong with the knife.

"Careful!" Seeing the knife aiming for Wang Dadong, Duanmu Jing instinctively shouted in alarm.

"Ah!"

The next moment, a scream echoed.

But it wasn’t from Wang Dadong, it was from the short man.

Because Wang Dadong, just as the knife was nearing him, swiftly disarmed the man, stabbing it directly into the man’s thigh.

"Die!" The tall man saw his companion stabbed and rushed forward.

Wang Dadong merely sneered, throwing a punch that was faster and direct, hitting the tall man’s face.

He flew out instantly, losing a molar in the process.

Despite Wang Dadong’s limited recovery in strength, dealing with two thugs took no effort.

Wang Dadong sneered, grabbed each by the collar, then turned to Duanmu Jing saying to take care of Auntie, and left carrying the two.

"You better let me go right now, do you know who our boss is?" The two continued cursing endlessly.

Wang Dadong smirked, pulled the knife out from the skinny one’s thigh, casually severing the tendon in his foot.

"Ah! You’ve severed my tendon, you’ll die a horrible death!" The skinny one cursed in pain.

After severing his tendon, Wang Dadong kicked the tall man, trying to flee, then severed his tendon too.

Normally, Wang Dadong would have killed such beasts directly.

But this time, he decided to spare their lives.

"You like bullying the disabled, well, let’s see how you enjoy being disabled yourselves!" Wang Dadong coldly observed the two in pain, saying.

After doing all that, Wang Dadong took out his phone to call Liu Qingfeng, asking him to handle it.

"Dead or alive?" Liu Qingfeng asked simply.

"Alive, but make their lives worse than death," Wang Dadong said, no longer paying attention to the two, heading towards Duanmu Jing’s home.

"I’ll get our boss to kill you!"

"You’ll see!"

The two kept cursing non-stop.

But their voices went silent upon seeing a man dressed in a Zhongshan suit appear.

To these two men, he was a figure of legend.

If someone claimed not to recognize him, they hadn’t truly mixed in the underworld.

"Ah! Blood Lord, spare us, spare us!" The two pleaded in terror, spirit shattered.