Chapter 104: Today, I Will Get Justice for You

Chapter 104: Chapter 104: Today, I Will Get Justice for You

Wang Genzhi clutched his face, crying out wretchedly, "Young Master Meng, why are you hitting people? You have to respect the line, first come, first served..."

Before he could finish, Meng Weifeng backhanded him again, a resounding slap across the face. He grinned and asked, "Are you still going to lecture me about ’first come, first served’ now?"

"You... you’re going too far!" Getting slapped repeatedly at his age, Wang Genzhi was furious and shouted in rage.

The moment he spoke, Meng Weifeng kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying. Then, looking down at him, he asked with a laugh:

"So what if I kicked you? What are you going to do about it, you worthless mutt? You think you can stand up to me?

Who the hell do you think you are? Say one more damn word, and I’ll end you. You believe me?"

A crowd had gathered, and many of them were pointing at Wang Genzhi and whispering.

Wang Genzhi trembled with anger, his lips quivering, but he was unable to utter a single word.

Just then, Wang Luyao arrived. She saw Wang Genzhi on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth—a truly miserable sight. She let out a scream, stumbled over, and threw her arms around him, shouting anxiously:

"Dad, what happened? How did you get like this?"

His voice trembling, Wang Genzhi explained what had happened. As Wang Luyao listened, her face went pale with rage.

She shot to her feet, glared at Meng Weifeng, and shouted furiously:

"You’ve gone too far! Apologize to my father!"

Meng Weifeng looked at Wang Luyao and chuckled. "Well, if it isn’t President Wang from Angel Apparel. So he’s your father, is he? Oh dear, look at this mess. How embarrassing. Come now, let me offer you my sincerest apologies!"

With that, he walked right over, grabbed Wang Luyao by the collar, and dragged her into the room. He slapped her hard across the face, then looked at her with a smirk and said:

"Are you satisfied with my apology?"

Wang Luyao trembled with rage. She never imagined Meng Weifeng could be this arrogant. She roared furiously:

"You’ve gone too far!"

Meng Weifeng looked at Wang Luyao and let out a wicked laugh. "You think *this* is going too far? I’ll show you what *really* going too far is!"

With that, he lunged forward and grabbed her jacket. With a sudden jerk, RIIIP! The jacket was torn open. Wang Luyao screamed and stumbled back, but Meng Weifeng lunged forward again. He grabbed her sweater and yanked hard, ripping it as well. A large expanse of her pale skin was suddenly exposed.

"Bastard, what do you think you’re doing?" Wang Luyao yelled, her hand flying up to cover her chest.

Meng Weifeng grinned lecherously at Wang Luyao. "Didn’t you want me to apologize? How about I use my body to give you a proper apology, hmm? Haha..."

He then advanced on Wang Luyao once more.

Wang Genzhi’s eyes went red with fury. He struggled to his feet and roared, "Let my daughter go! Let her go!"

He staggered, trying to rush forward, but the curly-haired woman who had come with Meng Weifeng simply took a step to block his path. She looked at him with a smile and said:

"Easy there, old man. Don’t be impulsive. Just enjoy the show. Enjoy the show."

Wang Genzhi was too old and weak to get past the curly-haired woman. He could only watch, helpless, as Meng Weifeng backed Wang Luyao into a corner.

Seeing his daughter about to fall prey to Meng Weifeng’s vile clutches, Wang Genzhi shrieked in desperation, "Somebody, help! Help!"

A few young men in the crowd, seeing that Meng Weifeng was going too far, gritted their teeth and prepared to step in. But just then, the curly-haired woman looked at them and spoke coolly:

"The Meng family is conducting business. Anyone who interferes dies!"

Finally realizing Meng Weifeng’s identity, the young men’s faces went white with fear. They all froze in place.

The Meng family was known for its arrogance and for taking revenge over the slightest offense. If they crossed Meng Weifeng today, they would surely face the Meng family’s bloody retribution. They had families of their own to think about—they couldn’t afford to pay such a price.

A triumphant smile spread across the curly-haired woman’s face as she saw everyone halt. She looked at Wang Genzhi and chuckled.

"Let me tell you something. My husband’s word is law. He’s the heavens. You actually dared to stand up to my husband? You’ve got a death wish!"

Seeing Wang Luyao trapped in the corner with no escape, seeing Meng Weifeng reach out his vile claws, and knowing he could only watch, powerless to help, Wang Genzhi broke down and began to sob uncontrollably.

The curly-haired woman just looked at him and sneered.

But just then, a figure hurried over. It was Ye Feng, who had just parked the car and followed Wang Luyao inside.

Seeing Wang Genzhi’s pitiful state, his brow furrowed. He strode over and asked:

"Uncle Wang, what’s going on?"

Seeing Ye Feng, Wang Genzhi could no longer contain his anguish. He stumbled over to Ye Feng and, through his tears, explained everything.

The curly-haired woman nearby didn’t recognize Ye Feng. Seeing Wang Genzhi turn to him for help, she sneered.

"Oh, calling for backup, are we? Uncle, you could at least find someone with a bit of weight. You think this random nobody is going to be any use? Heh heh..."

Before her laughter died down, Ye Feng strode forward, grabbed a handful of her hair, and slammed her face directly into the wall.

With a sickening THUD, the woman’s nose was crushed and her forehead split open. Her face was instantly a bloody, horrifying mess. Ye Feng yanked her head back by the hair, forcing her to look at him, and said calmly:

"So, am I useful now?"

The curly-haired woman let out a bloodcurdling scream. "Honey, he’s a murderer! Honey, help me!"

Meng Weifeng, who had been about to grope Wang Luyao, heard the woman’s scream. He spun around and saw her, her face a bloody, unrecognizable mess. His eyes narrowed in fury.

He let Wang Luyao go and stalked over to Ye Feng. He looked at him and said with a sigh:

"You dare to hit my woman? Meng Weifeng’s woman? You must have a death wish. Your balls must be made of steel. Today, I’m going to show you the price you’ll pay for that!"

With that, he grabbed a stool and swung it violently at Ye Feng’s head.

The curly-haired woman shrieked venomously, "How dare you hit me! Go to hell! Die!"

But before she had even finished speaking, Ye Feng’s right hand shot up and caught Meng Weifeng’s wrist. With a quick twist—CRACK!—the curly-haired woman watched in horror as Meng Weifeng’s wrist was brutally snapped. Shards of bone jutted out from the skin, dripping with blood. It was a ghastly sight.

Meng Weifeng let out a gut-wrenching scream. His eyes instantly went bloodshot as he swung a kick at Ye Feng’s stomach.

But before his foot could connect, Ye Feng kicked him squarely in the shin.

With another sickening CRACK, Meng Weifeng’s lower leg snapped. Losing his balance, he collapsed to the floor, clutching his broken leg and screaming endlessly!

Seeing Meng Weifeng so brutally and thoroughly dismantled, everyone in the crowd was completely dumbfounded.

Just then, Wang Luyao rushed over and grabbed Ye Feng’s arm, her whole body trembling.

Seeing Wang Luyao’s torn clothes and her state of undress, Ye Feng’s eyes filled with a murderous aura.

He took off his jacket and draped it over Wang Luyao’s shoulders. Looking at her, he said gently, "Luyao, don’t worry. I’ll get justice for you today."

With that, he spun around to face Meng Weifeng, his eyes brimming with pure killing intent.