The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife

Qian Tianao's face was also a shade of menacing gloom at this moment, staring fixedly at Qin Feng, wishing he could devour him whole!

Mu Jiangyue also raised his eyebrows and persuaded him, "Qin Feng, leave it be for now..."

Return after victory and don't chase a desperate enemy!

What's more, the other party was Qian Tianao, the third of the Southwest Eight Kings.

Pressing someone too hard could lead to unimaginable consequences!

But Qin Feng acted as though he hadn't heard, his expression indifferent as he said, "I already gave you a slap; all you needed to do was apologize to my friend, and I would have let it go. But then you went after my 'fiancée', so, you don't need me to remind you what to do, right?"

Pursue the matter further?

He still wants to pursue it against himself?

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Qian Tianao laughed uproariously into the sky, hands clasped behind his back, his eyes emitting a contemptuous vibe, glaring at Qin Feng and saying, "You want to play, then I'll play with you. I want to see how you, a nobody from some small place, can do anything to me!"

His voice boomed like thunder!

Terrifying!

It had been a long time since anyone had seen the Southwest Eight Kings this angry, the aura emanating from him was indeed like that of a proud and regal king, stirring an impulse in others to kneel.

But who would have known.

With a "slap" sound.

It snapped everyone out of their impulse to kneel, leaving them stunned!

Qin Feng... had slapped him again!

Madman, a total madman!

Everyone was utterly bewildered.

"Apologize!" Qin Feng said in a cold voice at this moment.

Qian Tianao was also stunned.

He did not expect this guy to dare lay a hand on him!

His face felt fiercely hot, so angry that his lungs were about to explode, wanting to strangle Qin Feng on the spot.

However.

At this moment, Dragon Slayer Daoist coughed up a pool of blood.

"I'll say it one last time, apologize!" Qin Feng said, staring directly at him.

"..."

Slowly, Qian Tianao's face darkened more than storm clouds.

Dragon Slayer Daoist was seriously injured.

This guy was a madman who wouldn't stop until death.

And behind him stood Mu Jiangyue, Lord Dog.

If this continued.

He would just get another slap.

Finally.

Just as Qin Feng raised his arm again, about to slap him, he squeezed out three words through gritted teeth, "I'm sorry..."

"..."

The crowd was shocked, staring and gaping as if dreaming.

Qian Tianao, who ranked third among the Southwest Eight Kings, actually bowed his head to that nobody!

Even Mu Jiangyue's eyes widened, disbelieving that this scene was real!

"You're mistaken, not to me,"

Qin Feng said blandly.

"..."

Seeing this, Qian Tianao's eyes reddened with murderous intent.

But in the end, he had no choice but to suppress it and apologize through clenched teeth to the little girl Lan Xin and to Mu Jiangyue, "I'm sorry..."

"Get lost!"

Qin Feng waved his hand dismissively.

Only then did Qian Tianao turn around and leave with a gloomy face toward the outskirts of the crowd.

The crowd dispersed amidst amazement, each privately lamenting that the Mu Family had really had terrible luck encountering Qin Feng. From the look in Qian Tianao's eyes, they could tell that a storm of vengeance was sure to come...

"Thank you, Brother Qin Feng," Lan Xin said to Qin Feng with gratitude.

"It's nothing," Qin Feng changed from his previous solemn expression, smiled and patted her head, then wrote down his phone number for her, saying, "If you run into trouble in the future, give me a call."

"Okay."

Lan Xin smiled and nodded her head.

Qin Feng treated her to ice cream and bought her some snacks before they parted ways.

Afterward.

He sent back a pile of treasures, including that parrot, bought at the auction, all the way to Lake City Wanfu Building.

Returning to the Mu Family.

Mu Jiangyue couldn't help but sigh, and said, "You shouldn't have pushed Qian Tianao into a corner just now. I saw a killing intent in his eyes, so don't go outside these next few days just to be safe."

"No worries."

Qin Feng smiled indifferently and then headed back to his room.

Seeing his nonchalant demeanor, Mu Jiangyue sighed again.

Lord Dog laughed and said on the side, "Miss Mu, you're really overthinking it. Actually, just now, if it weren't for your sake, Qian Tianao would probably have been dead already."

"For my sake?"

Mu Jiangyue frowned slightly, perplexed.

It was clearly because she had used the Weiyu, causing the Dragon Slayer Daoist to be injured, which forced Qian Tianao to admit defeat. Where did this idea of it being for her sake come from?

"If you weren't there, potentially involved, why would Mr. Qin let Qian Tianao off the hook?" Lord Dog continued, "Mr. Qin is absolutely reliable toward friends. Just for the kick that Qian Tianao gave to Lan Xin, he had already sentenced him to death."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiangyue's eyes gradually widened in astonishment, and she exclaimed, "Is he... that formidable?"

"Hehe, more formidable than you can imagine."

Lord Dog laughed.

Back in her room.

Mu Jiangyue's mind was still replaying Lord Dog's words.

If she thought about it carefully, it was indeed terrifying.

He was completely unfazed when facing a big shot like Qian Tianao, and it wasn't because she was there that he dared to slap Qian Tianao.

And also.

Lord Dog started as a small-time thug, fighting and scrambling his way up to his current status.

But when he saw Qin Feng, he kept calling him "Sir."

At first, she thought he was just trying to appease Qin Feng, to win over the two mines from Qian Tianao.

Now it seemed.

He genuinely referred to Qin Feng as "Sir," a sign of deep respect from the heart!

"Who exactly is he?"

Mu Jiangyue murmured absent-mindedly.

At this moment.

There was a knock on the room door.

It was Qin Feng coming here.

"I've prepared some medicine just now to treat your injuries," said Qin Feng.

"..."

Mu Jiangyue's heart quivered, and a warm current rose within her.

For the first time in her history, she felt someone else's concern. Since her parents passed away, no one had truly cared for her.

"Thank you, my injury is not a big deal," said Mu Jiangyue.

"You have suffered an internal injury. It might not seem serious on the surface, but that palm from Dragon Slayer Daoist was not light; it has injured your internal organs. Now when you breathe, when you talk, don't you feel pain in your chest at even a slight exertion, and a sensation of coughing up blood when you breathe too rapidly?" Qin Feng said.

"Yes, it's indeed like that."

"That's right, if it's not treated promptly, it will leave lingering problems."

As Qin Feng spoke, he closed the door.

There were only the two of them in the room. It was the first time Mu Jiangyue had allowed a man into her boudoir, and she was a bit at a loss, saying, "Then, let's start the treatment!"

Qin Feng took out the prepared ointment and said, "You'll need to remove your top."

"Ah?!"

Mu Jiangyue was momentarily stunned.

"Uh, I need to apply the ointment to your back," Qin Feng scratched his head and said, "It can't be helped, normally Ruolan could help with this, but your internal injury needs Inner Strength to assist in healing more quickly."

"…Oh."

Mu Jiangyue wanted to say it was okay even if the healing took place later, but somehow, she just nodded.

Then.

She turned her back to Qin Feng, puckered her lips, took off her upper garment, and struggled to suppress the nervousness within her, saying, "It's done."

"Not yet."

Qin Feng smiled wryly and said, "You have to remove this too... the palm hit right where the button is."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiangyue's heart tightened, her face flushed like sunset clouds, and even her ears seemed almost dripping red.

Taking a deep breath.

She reached behind her back again, gently unbuttoned her undergarment.

Instantly, her entire smooth and delicate back was completely exposed...