Stealing Your Heart

Shen Peichuan gestured to his subordinate.

As the boy shuddered in fear, he tried to beg for his life, but words failed him. His body went limp as though his soul had been sucked out.

“I already told you everything. I swear!” The boy burst into tears.

Su Zhan tutted, “You’re a man, so act like one.”

He then placed his arm around Shen Peichuan’s shoulder and whispered, “Don’t tell me you’re going to…”

He then mimed slitting his throat.

Shen Peichuan glared at him. “What are you thinking? I’ll just teach him a lesson, send him home, and make him promise never to set foot in B city again. There’s no need to dirty my hands over such a small fry.”

What’s more, he’s obviously still young and made the mistake of following the wrong crowd. Although he’s despicable, the one who really deserves my hatred is the man behind all this.

Su Zhan chuckled, “I thought he was outraged and wouldn’t mind getting his hands dirty this time.”

Shen Peichuan jabbed him with his elbow.

Rubbing his sore ribs, Su Zhan snapped at Shen Peichuan, “Ouch! Are you trying to kill me?”

Shen Peichuan simply ignored him and opened the car door before inquiring, “How shall we handle this?”

However, Zong Jinghao did not answer his question. “I heard that he owns the nightclub at Central Avenue.”

replied, “It’s the best

figures were allowed to enter the nightclub. It was said that there were all sorts of entertainment there, and many

get bored of going to that

sitting in the front seat. Frowning, he grumbled as he recalled that painful jab earlier, “Why are you in my car? Are you going

shrugged. “Someone else will drive it back

his subordinates were still here, and he wasn’t the one who

disdain, “No wonder you can’t get yourself a girlfriend. You’re not caring

Shen Peichuan was speechless.

expression, he glared at Su Zhan and threatened, “I

what if I can’t find myself a girl? Is that a crime now? You don’t have to roast me about it on a daily basis, right? Even I

a side glance at Shen

heard that, but he was

sooner or later if he had to listen to another word from

headed?” Su Zhan

plainly, “The

B City. The clients who visited that place were usually famous and influential men

Su Zhan thought he wanted

endless slur of vulgarities at him but changed his mind. Instead, he smirked, “Hm? What’s taking Qin Ya so long? It’s been some

he heard Shen Peichuan’s question. Back then, when Qin Ya went overseas, Lin Xinyan had pleaded with him for help. He

to B City or Country A, she probably went to look

just keep quiet

had started to hurt

He keeps rubbing salt on