<h4>Chapter 1188: Chapter 1181: Jiang Haochen’s Decision</h4>


    The persimmon chooses only the soft ones to pinch!


    If Lu Tianxing and Jiang Haochen fall out, she can imagine her end, whether or not this matter is rted to her, the Jiang Family will never let her go.


    Moreover, Luan Hongyue doesn’t want to give up the connections she’s painstakingly umted over the years. These connections are her strongest force to escape the life of a wealthy family. Without them, her fate would be controlled by the Luan Family, bing nothing more than amodity to be freely bought and sold.


    So Luan Hongyue had to speak: "Young Master Jiang, about this matter, listen to me..."


    "p!"


    Before Luan Hongyue could finish, Jiang Haochen, without a second thought, raised his hand and gave her a harsh p on her delicate face.


    With the sound of the p, a distinct handprint instantly appeared on Luan Hongyue’s exquisite face, and a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.


    This sudden p left everyone around stunned; no one expected Jiang Haochen to suddenly hit Luan Hongyue—could he really be such a scoundrel that he takes his anger out on women?


    "Luan Hongyue, you slut who everyone can have, stop pretending to be pure in front of me. Do you think I don’t know what kind of person you are? If I had known earlier that you were a whore, I would have had you already. Do you think I would pursue you? Bah, who do you think you are? Get as far away from me as possible or I’ll find ten or eight big men to gangbang you."


    Jiang Haochen red at Luan Hongyue with resentment; to him, all this was caused by Luan Hongyue. If it weren’t for the private party she held, he wouldn’t be so humiliated today. All of this was Luan Hongyue’s doing. It might even be this woman who deliberately instigated this conflict.


    You have to admit, when a person is at their wit’s end, they like to me innocent bystanders, and right now Jiang Haochen was attributing all the grievances to Luan Hongyue. He swore that once this was over, he would make sure Luan Hongyue paid the price.


    Seeing the murderous and fierce look in Jiang Haochen’s eyes, a bitter smile appeared on Luan Hongyue’s face, and she began to understand the meaning of Lu Tianxing’s words to her earlier. To be strong, you can’t rely solely on external forces. So-called connections are just external forces and of no real use. At least until now, no one had spoken up for her.


    Upon seeing this, Lu Tianxing sighed softly, walked slowly to Luan Hongyue’s side, pulled her behind him, and said indifferently, "Young Master Jiang is rumored to be famously gentle and refined, but it seems that’s not true, just a hypocrite."


    "Whether I’m a hypocrite or not, what’s it got to do with you?" Jiang Haochen said coldly.


    "You’re right, it has nothing to do with me."


    Lu Tianxing nodded, looked at Jiang Haochen, and said, "But I don’t care who you hit; today, I must cripple this guy. My patience is limited, Young Master Jiang, and I hope you won’t test it. Otherwise, if I go crazy and identally kill you or break your limbs, don’t me me for not warning you in advance."


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    Hearing this, Jiang Haochen’s expression grew colder and he said grimly, "Mr. Lu, are you threatening me?"


    At that moment, Lu Haoyue, who had kept silent, walked over from behind and said coldly, "And what if we are threatening? Jiang Haochen, who do you think you are? My cousin’s sister is like my own sister, and if you dare bully Lu Haoyue’s sister, you’re asking for trouble. I now give you two choices: first, cripple Wei Feng yourself and make him an eunuch, or second, when I go back, have my grandfather visit your Jiang Family. Oh, by the way, my grandfather’s sword hasn’t tasted blood in over twenty years, and it’s been over twenty years since his sword intent was unleashed. We need something to sharpen our des, and I think your Jiang Family is perfect for that."


    "Lu Haoyue, this has nothing to do with you. Do you really want to interfere and escte this to mutual destruction?" Jiang Haochen said with a livid face.


    "Mutual destruction, do you even qualify?"


    Lu Haoyue looked at Jiang Haochen with contempt and said disdainfully, "Jiang Haochen, I know you have secrets, and perhaps I can’t do anything to you alone. But if my cousin and I join forces, don’t you think we could stop you? If you don’t take action, you won’t need to speak again."


    "Lu Haoyue..."


    Jiang Haochen’s voice suddenly rose several notches, his eyes growing increasingly colder, exuding a chilling aura that made those near him shiver involuntarily.


    "So, do you want to take action?"


    At this point, Lu Tianxing and Lu Haoyue both stepped forward simultaneously, their overwhelming aura erupting from them—one exuded a murderous intent as if palpable, the other like a zing sun scorching the earth. The two oppressing forces unfalteringly bore down on Jiang Haochen.


    "Boom!"


    Jiang Haochen’s expression changed drastically in an instant, as he felt a terrifying force weighing down on him. The marble floor beneath his feet instantly cracked into pieces, and he involuntarily retreated backward. With each step he took, a clear footprint was left on the ground, and a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.


    "Young Master Jiang, you can choose now. Either cripple him for us, or we’ll cripple you." Lu Tianxing withdrew his aura and looked at Jiang Haochen with a sneer.


    Jiang Haochen stood there with an uncertain expression on his face, looking at Lu Tianxing, Lu Haoyue, and Shen Manjun with profound hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to etch their images into his memory. Finally, he slowly spoke, "Fine, I’ll give you an exnation today."


    As he finished speaking, Jiang Haochen stepped towards Wei Feng.


    "Cousin... cousin, what are you going to do? I don’t want to be an eunuch, I don’t want to!"


    At this moment, Wei Feng also saw Jiang Haochen, and a deep fear appeared on his face. He desperately tried to wriggle away, but with his limbs disabled, he could only look at Jiang Haochen in terror.


    Jiang Haochen looked at Wei Feng, saying nothing, and like a puppet, he walked over to Wei Feng and ruthlessly kicked him in the crotch.


    "Crack!"


    It was as if an egg had been shattered; Wei Feng’s body shook violently, his face twisted to the extreme, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream before passing out, with a great deal of blood flowing from his crotch. It was clear Jiang Haochen had indeed crippled Wei Feng.