Arrogant Third Young Master Wu

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Shouting at the top of her lungs, Aunt Han Mi raised the stick again, ready to hit Meifeng.

Meifeng who had gotten used to this treatment since last eight years was simply curled up on the floor with her eyes closed and her hands protecting her head. Over the course of time Meifeng had learned that the best way to avoid or decrease her torment was to bear it quietly without even crying. Most of the times Meifeng would be receiving around ten to twelve sticks before her uncle stops it. Resigning to her fate Meifeng was waiting for the second stick to land on her body.

Aunt Han Mi was boiling with anger, the second stick was in the midst of cutting through air and landing on Meifeng's body. Before it could land on her body it was grabbed by someone or precisely something came in between Meifeng and the stick.

Wondering who dared to prevent Meifeng from her wrath, Aunt Han Mi shouted, "Who dared to ....."

Wu Qiqiang had just entered the house with Assistant Mu when he heard shouting sounds from inside. He had expected to be greeted with a warm hearted family, whereas he was greeted with something he had never expected of.

The first scene Wu Qiqiang saw was, Aunt Han Mi raising the stick to hit Meifeng who was lying on the cold floor. Without wasting even a single moment Wu Qiqiang rushed to stop that stick hurting Meifeng.

Aunt Han Mi who was wondering about who had the guts to stop her was shell shocked when she raised her head and looked at Wu Qiqiang. Though she was unable to realize who he was  and the reason he was here, she started feeling a chill running down her spine when he looked at her. The temperature in the hall also dropped a certain degrees.

Meifeng who was anticipating the arrival of her punishment, heard her aunt shouting something. Raising her head she looked at her aunt who was obviously looking at someone.

Shocked Meifeng murmured, "Third Brother Wu."

Regaining her usual haughtiness, Aunt Han Mi spoke while pointing towards Wu Qiqiang, "Who are you? Who gave you the permission to enter our house?"

Wu Qiqiang paid no attention to anyone since his eyes landed on Meifeng. She looked so pitiful, her tear stained face, bruises on her body, blood stained forehead, it all broke his heart. the girl who he had wanted to keep at the palm of his hand, the only girl who he held at the apex of his heart was in this condition.

Assistant Mu was aware of his boss and his habits in dealing with troublesome people. Quickly standing in front of Han Mi he spoke, "Boss came here to meet with the Qian family."

Looking around he added, "But it seems we arrived at not so welcomed time."

Wu Qiqiang simply bent down and picked Meifeng in his arms while trying to avoid her injured parts. Successfully picking her up he started walking out of the house.