After rebirth, my domineering husband only loves me

When Chu Bowen heard what he said, his raised fist stopped in mid-air. His face turned blue and he stared angrily at the man who was holding his collar.

It took him a while before he found his voice, "What did you say? Tell me again."

The yellow-haired man looked at his bloodshot eyes that were as scarlet as ghosts. He winced and hesitated: "That night, it wasn't just... me alone, there were three other people."

This time his words fell clearly into Chu Bowen's ears. He held his collar a little tighter, and his voice almost broke the man's eardrum, "Where are the other people???"

"Are they with you?"

Liang Wenru and Chu Ling were stunned and did not react for a moment.

The yellow-haired man was afraid that Chu Bowen would beat him again, so he quickly said: "Yes, yes, they came with me, and they are in a hotel now."

The moment he finished speaking, Chu Bowen kicked him directly in the chest.

In an instant, the man on the ground flew directly one meter away, and his back hit the wall behind him hard. He raised his hands to cover his chest, with a look of pain on his face.

The originally sallow and thin face now looked even more terrifying.

The pain in his chest made him break out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the yellow-haired man felt that his ribs must be broken.

Even looking at his painful face like this, it was hard to eliminate the hatred in Chu Bowen's heart.

His face was flushed, his eyebrows were squeezed together, and his chest was heaving violently. Then he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and called Chu Zhixing.

When the call was connected, Chu Bowen said directly: "Come to the hospital right away."

Listening to his bad tone, Chu Zhixing was about to ask what happened, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone, he frowned, then stood up, picked up his suit jacket and walked out.

He rarely heard his dad speak in this tone, it must have been something going on in the hospital.

Chu Zhixing quickened his pace and walked to the underground parking lot.

When the car started, he called Anyi and asked him to take two people to the hospital.

When the man on the ground heard what Chu Bowen said, he felt a little uneasy. He didn't know who he asked to come over. Could he be calling someone to come over and help?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly hit rock bottom. If he had known, he would not have come to the hospital.

Send the photo directly to the woman, and then ask her for a sum of money. Now he may not only be unable to get the money, but may even have a hard time saving his life.

No, he can't just do this.

And why is this completely different from what he expected?

Didn't he come to negotiate terms with them? Why was he still beaten?

The yellow-haired man wanted to get up from the ground, but as soon as his hand touched the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The body fell directly back to the ground.

After trying several times without success, the yellow-haired man had to give up.

Chu Bowen looked at the man on the ground angrily, wanting to dig a few bloody holes in him with his eyes.

The daughter he held in the palm of his hand was actually ruined by such a scumbag.

He was in such a mood that he wanted to tear the man on the ground into pieces.

Chu Ling sat on the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and sat on the corner of the bed with dull eyes.

After being stunned for a long time, Liang Wenru came back to her senses. She glared at the man on the ground. Maybe now was a good time to ask him to hand over all those photos and videos.

She hurriedly walked over and took Chu Bowen's arm. With red eyes, she whispered in his ear: "Bowen, he still has Lingling's photo in his hand."

When Chu Bowen heard what she said, his face instantly turned pale, "What did you say? What photo???"

Liang Wenru raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and choked up: "It's just a bad photo. Just now Lingling told me that he used the photo to threaten her."

After Chu Bowen listened, the fire in his chest seemed to burst out.

He turned around and set his sights on the yellow-haired man lying on the ground. Then he strode over and grabbed his collar. Lei Lei said angrily: "You also took a photo? Where is the photo?"

Chu Bowen's strength was so great that the yellow-haired man suddenly felt that his breathing began to become unsmooth.

He raised his hand and patted his hand. The pain in his chest made him speak intermittently, "First... let go, and I will tell you... where the photo is."

When Chu Bowen heard this, his hand relaxed.

The moment he let go, the man couldn't help but cough a few times.

He didn't dare to exert too much force because the pain in his chest was already unbearable.

"Where are the photos? Hand them over to me."

Chu Bowen roared angrily again.

When the yellow-haired man heard this, his eyes flashed. Fortunately, he had backed up a few copies, so it didn't hurt to give him this one.

"The photo is on my phone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Bowen reached out and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

He pressed the power button, turned the phone towards him, and said, "Unlock the password."

Hearing this, the yellow-haired man raised his hand and pressed a few numbers on his phone.

Unlocking the phone, Chu Bowen stood up and took it to Liang Wenru, "Go and delete the photos inside."

Liang Wenru burst into tears when she heard what he said, "Yeah, okay."

She came to the side with her mobile phone and clicked on the photo album. She scrolled down and when she saw the photos in it, Liang Wenru raised her hand to cover her mouth. She was afraid that if she slowed down for a second, she would cry.

The photos inside could be said to be horrific, and she didn't dare to look at every picture.

Liang Wenru didn't dare to scroll down.

With trembling hands, she deleted all the photos in the album.

Then he slammed the phone in his hand to the ground.

The moment the phone hit the ground, there was a "bang" sound, and the screen of the phone fell apart instantly.

The yellow-haired man looked at the smashed cell phone, his eyes full of anger.

He originally just wanted to get some money from them, but now...he changed his mind. He wanted her to be unable to hold her head high in Rongcheng from now on.

His cell phone was his most valuable possession, and now he had nothing.

Chu Bowen came back to him again and said bitterly: "Only you have the photo on your mobile phone? Do those other people have it?"

The man on the ground heard this and shook his head, "No, no, I only have it here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud slap fell on his face.

The moment the slap fell, the man's mouth was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

His face was burning, but the pain on his body left him with no strength to fight back. If it had been before, he would have started fucking this man long ago.

"How can a scum like you exist in this society?"

Chu Bowen didn't know why Chu Ling was bullied by them.

After the sound fell, the yellow-haired man quickly explained without batting an eye: "It wasn't us, she asked for it herself."

Chu Ling, who had been silent for a long time, became angry when she heard what he said. She yelled at the man on the ground: "It's you, it's you. If you hadn't drugged my wine, I would..." "

As she spoke, Chu Ling began to cry, "I'm going to make you pay the price, dad, to make them disappear."