Chapter 150 If There Is Revenge, There Is No Gentleman

Jiang Miao carried me out of bed and pushed me downstairs in a wheelchair. I caressed my stomach and said to my baby, "Son, the bad guys who bullied you have been caught. How do you want to treat them? Mom told you to take revenge on those who hurt you. You can't forgive them easily. You know that."

"Well taught, my son will follow me in the future." Jiang Miao jumped in behind me.

I looked at him helplessly. "Do you dare to slow down?"

"That won't do." He quickly waved his hand, making me laugh again.

I was so afraid that when I was with Jiang Miao, I would laugh at the child and make him laugh all the time. I was not a person with a high smile, and I couldn't bear to waste his heart, but every time I laughed until my stomach hurt, I was really helpless.

Jiang Miao took me to Zhang Ye in his car. As soon as I got there, I was no longer calm. My face was stiff and I didn't say a word.

Zhang Ye was locked in a private room of a club by Jiang Miao's men. When he was caught, he was forcing a princess to play with him, so what I saw inside was a disgusting scene.

Jiang Miao covered my eyes without saying a word and said to those people, "Clean up the scene for me. Don't you know if my wife will feel nauseous when she sees it?"

My heart trembled as I addressed him, and I simply let him go.

"No need. Since he has prepared so much, we can't waste it, can we?" I gently pulled down jiang miao's hand.

The scene in front of him was indeed a little nauseous. Zhang Ye was standing naked on the side, his hands covering a key part, and a woman was squatting in the corner with no clothes on.

"Let her out." I said.

Jiang miao waved his hand. Someone helped the woman out. Her hair was loose and there was no meat on her body. I didn't even see her face clearly. She just walked past me.

"Young master Jiang, sit down." The waiter brought a chair and placed it next to me.

Jiang Miao sat down, pointed at Zhang Ye and said to me, "What should I do? Say, I'll do it for you."

"That's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble. If you dare to touch my wife and children, I'm afraid you're tired of living." Jiang Miao's eyes flashed with malice.

Zhang Ye knelt down in the direction of jiang miao with a plop. "Young master Jiang, Chen Qing's baby is not yours!"

"Who said it wasn't mine? There's a price to pay for blabbering!" His eyes widened, and Zhang Ye's legs softened with fear.

I raised my injured hand. "Jiang Miao, he broke my hand. Where do you think we should start?"

"How dare you break my wife's hand?" He got up and kicked Zhang Ye on the shoulder. Zhang Ye fell to the ground with an ouch. Jiang Miao grabbed Zhang Ye's hand in one hand and chopped it off in the other.

With a click, I heard it very clearly. I touched my hand. "Why do you keep another one?"

"Xiao Qing, you're too anxious. You can't wait until I do it." Jiang Miao's mouth curved into a cruel smile, and he used the same method to break Zhang Ye's other hand.

Zhang Ye's wailing was muffled in his throat. It took him a long time to wail. He opened his mouth and screamed. His mouth was full of water. It was disgusting to look at.

"Jiang Miao, it sounds so sweet to me. I think I'm addicted to it." I blinked at jiang miao.

He cooperated and said, "That's easy. He has so many bones on him. I'll break every one of them for you to listen to. There's time for a song."

I chuckled. "I'm afraid this will kill him too soon. I'm sorry for the pain my child and I suffered in his hands. Didn't he prepare a lot of things, or else I'll try it all on him, so that I can learn a lot."

"Anyway, he's no different from a woman now." I swept between his legs, and Uncle Fu did a pretty good job with nothing left.

Zhang Ye's eyes were red and he glared at me like a rabbit. "Chen Qing, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. Just wait! Wait for me!"

"It's as if you can do something to me just by being a ghost. A ghost is neither a man nor a woman. I don't know if you can do it or not. What are you going to do if it doesn't work out?" I asked with a smile.

He was so angry that he crawled over to me and cursed at me.

Before I could say anything, Jiang Miao lit a candle and stuffed it into his mouth. He banged his head against the ground and couldn't get the candle out.

Before Zhang Ye could finish the candle, Jiang Miao whipped him, cuffed him, and there was a retractable steel pipe in the middle of the cuff. Jiang Miao stretched the steel pipe to the maximum. He was in pain and could not make a sound. It was as miserable as it was.

"Are there any men in this house? Just give them Zhang Ye and let them vent." I raised the corner of my mouth and almost lost my anger.

Jiang Miao clapped his hands, and someone came in immediately. After he finished, he pushed me out. I vomited just a few steps away.

Actually, I endured it for a long time, but I didn't vomit until I left the house.

Jiang Miao wiped my mouth and handed me water. He was very considerate. He was not my person, nor was he my child's person. But his father's words were not for nothing. He really had nothing to say to me and the baby.

"Are you still feeling bad?" He asked.

I shook my head. "It's much better to spit it out."

"Shall we go home?"

I let out a grunt and asked him to push me back. Then I heard him say that Zhang Ye was crazy and he used his connections to put him in a mental hospital. I guess that's what he's going to do for the rest of his life.

Zhang Ye had solved it, but Chen Lai was missing. After Jiang Miao heard about Chen Lai, he was so angry that he almost went crazy. Usually, he controlled his temper in front of me. After hearing about the kidney transplant, he had to go to Chen Lai and fight for his life.

"You have to find it, too." I joked, "She treated me like that. I'm not really hurt. I don't have to feel like I owe her anymore."

"Chen Qing, are you crazy? What do you owe her? How many times have I heard you talk about that for you to study? Do you know how much she earned in North city in a month? Fu Jing's allowance alone will be enough for you to study for the rest of your life, but how much will she give you? She simply dismissed you as a beggar, and you still think of her well? Say a fart!"

When Jiang Miao scolded me, he liked to roll his hands behind my back, a little like when my grandfather scolded me when I was a child.

I looked at him with a smile. "Look at you like that. I've figured it out now."

"Still smiling, still smiling..." He twisted my face with both hands.

I put away my smile and he stopped. This time, he stopped pinching me and squatted down to reason with the baby in my stomach.

"Son, don't be like your mother in the future. You can't even do a good judgment."

"He can't hear you, and he won't respond to you. Don't waste your energy." I looked at him helplessly.

He snorted and pointed at my stomach. "Son, did you dare to say yes when father called you?"