Chapter 555 - 554: Rescue

Chapter 555: Chapter 554: Rescue

Upon hearing Ding Yuejun’s words, Huang Yanquan did not move.

He knew today’s visit was extremely dangerous, but with Yue Jun in Jia Minghuan’s hands, he had to come personally. He wouldn’t leave without rescuing Yue Jun.

Seeing Huang Yanquan’s stubborn demeanor, Ding Yuejun grew anxious, "A Quan, what are you standing there for? Run away quickly."

Before Huang Yanquan could speak, Jia Minghuan interjected with a laugh, "He’s not going to leave; otherwise, what would happen to you?" His words were full of amusement.

"I really didn’t expect the renowned playboy of the Huang Family to have such a devoted side. For a woman, he doesn’t even care about his own life. I really didn’t see your taste for older women before; otherwise, I would have set you up. But... this woman, though a bit mature, is truly a beauty. At first glance, you’d think she’s just in her twenties, looking even younger than you."

"Shut up, Jia Minghuan, what exactly do you want? Say it directly and release Yue Jun."

Jia Minghuan responded with a whistle, "Straightforward. That’s what I like about you. I don’t want much, just your life."

Ever since he knew that Jia Minghuan took advantage of the last opportunity to try to kill him, Huang Yanquan knew this person wouldn’t let him go. Hence, his expression remained unchanged.

However, when Ding Yuejun heard this, her face turned pale. She looked directly at Huang Yanquan, speaking with a touch of pleading in her voice, "A Quan, just leave, don’t worry about me." She came to Hong Kong to find Huang Yanquan and help, not to become his burden.

At this moment, Jia Minghuan saw Huang Yanquan unmoved and sneered, "What’s wrong? Are you hesitating at the last moment, afraid to lose your life? That’s unacceptable. If you don’t act on your own, then your sweetheart will truly be doomed." He spoke as he pulled out a dagger, placing it on Ding Yuejun’s neck.

"So, have you made up your mind? I’ll give you three seconds."

At this point, Huang Yanquan said directly, "No need to consider. Tell me what to do, and I’ll do it."

"That’s really commendable."

Jia Minghuan said as he tossed the dagger at Huang Yanquan’s feet, then instructed, "Pick up the dagger and stab your shoulder."

Without a second thought, Huang Yanquan picked up the dagger from the ground and fiercely stabbed it into his left shoulder.

Seeing Huang Yanquan obeying so willingly, Jia Minghuan burst into laughter, "Hahaha... Who would have thought Huang Yanquan would have a day like this? It’s really unexpected." Although he wanted Huang Yanquan dead, he preferred watching him unable to resist, slowly tortured to death.

"So obedient. Now, let me think... why don’t you stab your own thigh next."

Seeing Huang Yanquan’s blood flowing from his shoulder, Ding Yuejun shouted anxiously, "No, A Quan, don’t listen to him."

However, Huang Yanquan smiled at Ding Yuejun, then plunged the dagger fiercely into his leg.

Witnessing Huang Yanquan doing exactly as instructed, Jia Minghuan felt delighted.

From the beginning, he envied Huang Yanquan, envied the father’s affection for him, envied that despite having siblings, Huang Yanquan still stood out.

Yet he had nothing, needing to struggle relentlessly to climb the ranks for a bit of power. But Huang Yanquan had everything.

Mr. Huang was particularly biased. In distributing family management rights, Huang Yanquan had the most authority. Over time, Huang Yanquan’s abilities became evident, proving to be the most outstanding among siblings, always stepping over others.

He, however, lived cautiously, trying hard to diminish his presence, lest he be devoured entirely by others. Fortunately, he remained vigilant, hiding and inciting conflicts among others, allowing him to gradually rise and eventually receive Old Sir Jia’s recognition, becoming the head of the Jia Family.

Despite his success, his jealousy toward Huang Yanquan persisted. Hence, seeing Huang Yanquan mutilate himself without resistance, he felt thrilled.

"This woman seems important to you. Now let me think about the next stab... okay, next, stab your abdomen."

"No, A Quan..."

Ding Yuejun was already in tears, distressed by Huang Yanquan’s weakened state.

Jia Minghuan, however, urged beside her, "Hurry, or the dagger will stab into your beloved’s abdomen. Do you want to get hurt, or let her be harmed?"

Huang Yanquan gripped the dagger, aiming for his abdomen.

As the dagger was about to penetrate Huang Yanquan’s abdomen, a group suddenly sprang out, precisely Yiyi and her team.

Yiyi moved decisively, heading straight toward her mother.

Jia Minghuan appeared momentarily puzzled, unable to understand where these people emerged from.

Earlier, Huang Yanquan claimed to be alone, which Jia didn’t believe initially, having meticulously checked to ensure Huang Yanquan indeed came alone before admitting him. Moreover, he stationed many guards around, but where are they now?

However, before Jia Minghuan could fathom it, Yiyi had already struck him down, pulling her mother aside, asking full of worry, "Mom, are you alright?"

Ding Yuejun hurriedly shook her head, "I’m fine, check on A Quan first; he’s injured and bleeding." She knew Huang Yanquan’s old wounds weren’t healed; the current injuries only compounded them.

Yiyi nodded but focused on securing her mother first, then went to Huang Yanquan.

Seeing the blood gushing from him, Yiyi grew anxious. Previously, Huang Yanquan was severely injured; with added injuries, she worried whether he could endure. Quickly she retrieved a bottle of medicine, ensuring Huang Yanquan consumed it.

Huang Yanquan obediently took the medicine, then looked at Ding Yuejun and asked, "Yue Jun, did Jia Minghuan trouble you?"

Ding Yuejun shook her head, "No, rest assured."

However, now wasn’t the time for conversation; after exchanging a few words, they stopped speaking.

Meanwhile, Gu Tingyu and others were already engaged in fighting those with Jia Minghuan.

At this point, Jia Minghuan slowly got up from the ground, his gaze cold as he surveyed the scene.

"Huang Yanquan, who would’ve thought your helpers are impressive, handling those surrounding guards. But don’t be so delighted yet." Saying this, he fired a flare gun.

Gu Tingyu gradually approached Yiyi, frowning as he said, "Looks like this guy has a backup plan. We should retreat quickly."