Chapter 319: Take a Look at the Diary
Jiang shook his head.
Can’t look, can’t look, seriously can’t look.
With Su Zong’s physical condition, how could she possibly get weak legs from kissing for too long?
This is clearly an act by Su Zong!
That time in the restaurant when Young Master Lin appeared, Su Zong deliberately had Shen Qianqian spill tea, acting as if she was extremely wronged. Su Zong unlocked her White Lotus skills.
Is Su Zong now addicted to playing the White Lotus?
Su Hua snuggled up to Lin Xuan’s chest. Lin Xuan picked up Su Hua and placed her in the car, then got in himself. Su Hua clung onto him again.
When Lin Xuan thought Su Hua was going to do something to him, she just leaned on his chest, absentmindedly playing with his fingers.
Ah Xuan’s fingers are really good-looking.
Su Hua slightly curled her lips.
The car slowly drove into the Night Garden.
“Little Wang, I need you for something, come over here.”
Once the car stopped, Jiang skillfully signaled the driver to get out of the car.
“Alright.”
Little Wang pulled the handbrake and got out of the car.
Jiang specially instructed the butler to clear all the servants from the Night Garden, telling them to stay in their rooms.
Butler Wang nodded knowingly, “Alright, Secretary Jiang, I’ll arrange it right away.”
On the black extended Rolls-Royce.
“Hua Bao, are your legs still weak? Do you want me to carry you out of the car?” Lin Xuan hadn’t yet noticed the odd atmosphere.
The beautiful woman’s red lips curled, then she devilishly pressed herself against him.
“Ah Xuan, let’s continue what we didn’t finish in the private room today, huh?”
She wouldn’t take no for an answer as she undid each button on his shirt one by one, then grabbed his hand…
—Not suitable for all ages—
Shen Mao was completely dazed. The bodyguard was driving, preparing to send Shen Mao back to the Shen residence. They didn’t notice that on a road usually full of cars, there were only five left.
Two of those cars did a dragon tail spin, blocking Shen Mao’s car from the front.
Another two cars also blocked Shen Mao’s car from behind.
These four cars tightly surrounded Shen Mao’s car.
“Screech—”
The bodyguard abruptly slammed on the brakes, the tires screeching against the ground.
Shen Mao was already in a bad mood, and this car’s maneuvering made him even angrier.
He rolled down the window and shouted at the cars in front, “How do you drive like that?”
“Chairman,” the bodyguard swallowed hard, “They seem to have done this intentionally.”
The door of that car opened, and several bodyguards wearing sunglasses got out.
Clearly, these people were targeting him!
Shen Mao realized the danger and tried to roll up the window, but it was too late.
A bodyguard had already opened the car door.
Shen Mao anxiously asked, “Who are you? What do you want to do?”
“Cao Mao, right? What else could we be doing by stopping you? Tell us, we’re here to beat you up.”
Without a word, the bodyguard pulled out a sack and put it over Shen Mao’s head.
“You bunch of useless idiots!” Shen Mao cursed, “Why don’t you quickly save me!”
Those two bodyguards looked at the seven or eight tall and strong bodyguards and swallowed hard.
So many people.
And they obviously knew martial arts.
How could they dare to provoke them?
These two bodyguards were scared, but they also worried about being fired, so they gritted their teeth and stepped forward.
“Bang bang bang,” sounds of punches hitting flesh rang out.
In no time, these two bodyguards lay on the ground groaning, unable to get up.
The bodyguards dragged Shen Mao, who was in the sack, out of the car.
“Bang bang bang—”
They started punching and kicking Shen Mao.
“Ah ah ah—” Shen Mao couldn’t bear the pain, cries of agony continuously escaped his mouth.
Soon he became bruised and swollen, feeling as if his whole body was burning with pain. He curled up on the ground in agony.
Grandpa Su walked down from the middle car, cane in hand.
“Take the sack off him.” Grandpa Su commanded sternly.
“Yes.”
The bodyguards respectfully complied, removing the sack from Shen Mao’s body.
Grandpa Su dangerously said, “So it’s you who wants to snatch my grandson-in-law?”
Shen Mao didn’t understand for a moment.
What grandson-in-law?
Who was he talking about?
Through clenched teeth, Shen Mao asked, “Who the hell are you?”
“You don’t need to know who I am. You dare to snatch my grandson-in-law, aren’t you tired of living!” Grandpa Su angrily said.
His grandson-in-law Su Guoxiong wasn’t someone to be coveted!
“Keep beating him, give him a good lesson, let him learn a lesson.” Grandpa Su coldly commanded.
“Yes.”
The bodyguards once again began punching and kicking Shen Mao.
Slowly, Shen Mao was beaten almost to death.
“Ouch, ouch.” Weak moans escaped his mouth.
“Alright, stop. If he dies, it’ll be letting him off easy.”
With the temperament of his obedient granddaughter, she surely has plenty of ways to deal with Shen Mao.
Let her handle him.
He originally didn’t want to intervene, but he was just angry, so he came over and had Shen Mao beaten while in the sack.
When leaving, Grandpa Su still felt unsatisfied and used his cane to hit Shen Mao a few more times before leaving.
Coincidentally, the cane struck a certain spot on Shen Mao.
