At that moment, He Hong no longer dared to be arrogant.

Swallowing his saliva, he said timidly, "Hit... hit her..."

Chen Fang released his foot.

Pointing with his finger at Zhong Xiqian, who was frightened, he said, "Apologize to her."

Struggling to stand up from the ground, the wounds tearing painfully made He Hong grimace in agony.

Staggering to stand in front of Zhong Xiqian, he was just about to speak.

Chen Fang said, "Kneel down!"

He turned to glance at the cleaver Chen Fang was holding.

With a thump, he knelt on the ground and said, "Qianqian, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit you, please forgive me!"

Although the words sounded sincere,

his expression was fierce.

With a clang,

Chen Fang threw the cleaver away.

He said, "Call the police, let's leave."

At his command, Guo Peihan's men opened the door and began to withdraw in pairs and threes.

Chen Fang took hold of Zhong Xiqian's hand, but unexpectedly, he felt her resistance. Lowering his head, he whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I'm here for you, no matter what happens, I'll protect you."

His words gave Zhong Xiqian confidence.

She looked up at Chen Fang, obediently stood up, and followed him, leaving He Hong's villa.

Once Chen Fang left,

He Hong visibly relaxed.

No longer caring about his wounds,

he quickly found his phone and made a call. Before it was even answered, he shouted into the phone, "Ruin Zhong Pan completely, utterly ruin him..."

...

In the car,

Zhong Xiqian clung to Chen Fang like a terrified bird.

Long after the car had started, Zhong Xiqian suddenly sat up and looked at Chen Fang urgently, saying, "My dad... my dad is still in the detention center, they will kill him, they will kill him..."

Chen Fang reached out his hand.

Gently stroking her head, he said, "Don't worry, I've already made arrangements for the detention center."

"Arranged everything?"

Zhong Xiqian asked.

Chen Fang gave a slight smile and caressed her cheek, saying, "When have I ever lied to you? You're safe now. Today was just the beginning; you rest well tonight, and I'll help you take back what is yours tomorrow."

"Take back... take back..."

Zhong Xiqian seemed distraught, repeating the phrase.

Suddenly, she became alarmed,

grabbed Chen Fang's hand and said, "Ah Fang, no other man has touched me, not at all. You have to believe me, you have to believe me..."

"I believe you."

Chen Fang nodded as he spoke.

Fearing Chen Fang wouldn't believe her, Zhong Xiqian continued, "Really, I didn't lie to you, that bastard He Hong, I didn't let him touch me."

"I believe you, come, lean on me, rest well, we will get there soon."

Having said that,

Chen Fang gently wrapped his arm around her head, resting it on his shoulder.

Perhaps it had been a long time since she slept well.

Or perhaps having Chen Fang by her side made her feel safe, for in just a short time, she fell into a deep sleep.

After the car arrived at the hotel,

Chen Fang carried her out in a princess hold.

He carried her all the way to the room, placed her on the bed, and had just tucked her in when he thought to talk to Yu Zhengchuan outside. However, at that moment, Zhong Xiqian suddenly woke up, grabbing Chen Fang's hand, and with a pleading look, she said, "Ah Fang, don't leave me!"

"I'm not going, I'm not going."

Chen Fang patted her gently.

Then he turned to Yu Zhengchuan and said, "Tell our people to be ready; He Hong won't let this go easily."

"Okay, I understand,"

Yu Zhengchuan nodded.

Then he turned and left.

Chen Fang turned his head and glanced at Zhong Xiqian, whose eyes were wide. He said, "You go to sleep with ease, I'll sleep beside you."

"Mhm!"

Zhong Xiqian nodded obediently.

Chen Fang lay down beside her, letting her use his arm as a pillow.

Looking at her once stunning face, now mottled with shades of blue and purple, he felt a mix of heartache and anger.

The next morning.

Inside the detention center of Rongjiang City's First Custodial Center.

The disciplinary officer had just completed his cell check.

A young correctional officer suddenly appeared at the cell door where Zhong Pan was and shouted to the people inside, "8747, come here."

From the bunk, a burly man in a red vest quickly rushed to the door.

The correctional officer quietly said something to him.

The burly man nodded, turned around, and returned to the bunk.

At that moment.

The cell was quiet, everyone was seriously studying a book titled "Prison Regulations."

At that moment, the burly man numbered 8747 slowly stood up and walked directly to Zhong Pan, who was sitting in the back. He sat down and said, "Old man, I heard you were a big boss outside, huh?"

The tone was somewhat provocative.

The present Zhong Pan had lost the dignity he once had.

In contrast, he had become quite worn and weary.

He didn't want to deal with anyone and did not respond.

To his surprise, the burly man snatched the "Prison Regulations" from his hands, threw it to the ground, and bellowed, "Old fool, didn't you hear me talking to you, looking for trouble, huh? What are you pretending for? You still acting haughty here? Believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

Having said this.

He raised his fist, ready to smash it down.

Just as Zhong Pan was about to be struck, from nowhere a foot kicked out, landing on the head of 8747.

8747 rolled on the bunk and fell directly onto the floor.

Panic-stricken, he scrambled up and shouted angrily, "Who? Who the hell sneak attacked me?"

As he stood up, he saw a young man jump down from the bunk and come face to face with him, asking, "Did He Hong send you?"

"Who the hell are you?"

8747 disdainfully asked.

The young man smirked slightly and said, "You just need to answer yes or no."

"Who are you to talk to me? Why the hell should I answer you?"

8747 ranted.

The young man snapped his fingers.

In a flash.

Suddenly, five or six people stood up from the bunk.

Those people all jumped down and surrounded 8747.

The young man mockingly said, "You can't touch that man."

He pointed his hand at Zhong Pan, who was already panic-stricken.

8747 finally got scared, his voice trembling as he asked, "Who... who the hell are you guys with?"

"We're with Brother Han."

The young man said.

Hearing the name Brother Han, 8747 shuddered, waving his hands, saying, "Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, I'm not anyone's guy, I just wanted..."

Before he could finish.

The young man coldly smiled and said, "No misunderstanding, it's definitely you we are going to beat!"

Following that, he waved his hand.

The five or six people who had stood up cornered 8747 against the wall, their fists raining down on him. Unfortunately for him, his mouth was covered, so all he could do was take the beating without even screaming.

"Mr. Zhong, you're safe, no need to be afraid. We're sent by Mr. Chen to protect you,"

the young man said as he sat down next to Zhong Pan.

Zhong Pan was stunned and asked, "Mr. Chen? Which Mr. Chen?"

"Chen Fang!"

The young man said.

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