I'm Not Afraid of My Wife Being 30 Years Old, I'm Afraid of Her Knowing Everything

91: If I can’t beat him, can’t I beat you?Looking at Wang Wu, who had been beaten into a pig’s head and was wailing for mercy beneath him, Jiang Hao gave a cold snort.

”Weren’t you acting all arrogant just now? Go on, keep it up. I really like seeing you act so overbearing and bossy. If you’ve got the guts, don’t beg for mercy.”

Seeing Jiang Hao raise his palm again, ready to greet his face once more, Wang Wu hurriedly pleaded.

”Don’t, don’t hit me anymore. I—I don’t dare to anymore, never again. Forgive me, please forgive me!”

Jiang Hao hadn’t been in a fight for several years.

He had originally thought he could have a satisfying fight today to test his physical strength.

He hadn’t expected that before the fight even truly began, this father and son duo would be unilaterally dominated by him—to the point where they had no power to fight back at all.

This left Jiang Hao feeling a bit dissatisfied.

”I haven’t even had my fill yet and you’re already breaking down. What a fucking waste!”

Jiang Hao wanted to give Wang Wu another severe beating, but looking at his face, which was already nearly ruined, he ultimately gave up.

If he kept hitting him, something serious might happen, and that would be troublesome.

Clapping his hands, Jiang Hao stood up from Wang Wu and gave his leg a vicious kick, making Wang Wu grit his teeth in pain, wanting to howl out loud.

But seeing Jiang Hao’s sharp gaze, he didn’t dare make a sound.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Hao suddenly remembered something and asked the nervous-looking Xia He nearby.

”Older Female Cousin, I remember this dog slapped you during the New Year last year. Which hand did he use?”

Xia He didn’t know why Jiang Hao was asking about this. After a brief moment of recollection, she told him.

”It... it was the left hand!”

Jiang Hao nodded.

”Left hand, right? Good. The loss you suffered back then, I’ll collect it for you now!”

Wang Wu, who had originally breathed a sigh of relief, felt his heart leap into his throat when he saw Jiang Hao walking toward him again.

”You—don’t come over here! I... I beg for mercy, I’ll beg for mercy, okay...”

Jiang Hao grabbed a napkin from the side, approached Wang Wu, and slammed his foot down hard on two fingers of Wang Wu’s left hand, saying coldly.

”This was the hand that hit my cousin, right? Now it’s time to collect some interest.”

Two ”crack” sounds rang out, and the two fingers on Wang Wu’s left hand were instantly snapped.

It hurt so much that his mouth flew open, about to let out a scream.

Jiang Hao was quick and stuffed the napkin directly into his mouth, preventing his howl from attracting the attention of the waiters outside.

It was better if outsiders didn’t know what was happening right now.

Wang Wu’s muffled wailing lasted for several minutes before slowly weakening.

Wang Cheng, who had fainted on the ground, also woke up.

After waking, Wang Cheng shook his head. Seeing the frost-faced Jiang Hao in front of him, he jumped up like a startled rabbit and shouted.

”Jiang Hao, you bastard, you actually dare to hit me! Dad, beat him up! Give him a severe beating, help me vent this anger...”

After shouting, Wang Cheng noticed everyone in the room looking at him with strange expressions, and his heart skipped a beat.

”What... what’s with those looks?”

Wang Cheng quickly turned around to look.

When he saw Wang Wu lying on the ground, his face pale with pain and looking utterly miserable, he subconsciously swallowed hard, with only one thought in his mind.

”It’s over, I’m in big trouble.”

Wang Cheng gave an awkward smile as he met Jiang Hao’s mocking gaze and quickly said.

”Jiang—no, Brother Hao, look at me...”

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Hao’s backhand slapped across his face with a loud ’thwack’.

”I’ll fucking let you vent your anger...”

Feeling the stinging pain on his face, Wang Cheng was furious enough to gnash his teeth but didn’t dare to act out. He quickly backed away.

”I’m not venting anymore, I’m not venting! I was wrong, I was wrong...”

Jiang Hao slapped Wang Cheng a few more times, causing him to quickly kneel and beg for mercy.

”Brother Hao, I was wrong, I was wrong! Don’t hit me anymore, please don’t hit me. I was wrong, I really was wrong...”

Looking at Wang Cheng kneeling on the ground and Wang Wu lying there with a face full of terror, Jiang Hao didn’t continue.

Those who needed to be hit had been hit, and those who needed to be beaten had been beaten. Any further and something might happen; this state was just right.

Jiang Hao beckoned to Wang Wu and Wang Cheng.

”Get up. Now it’s time to talk business.”

The father and son, Wang Cheng and Wang Wu, endured the pain from their hands and faces and hurriedly scrambled up to sit on the chairs. They looked at Jiang Hao with terrified expressions, fearing he would suddenly lose his temper and strike them again.

Both of them had blood on their faces, which was truly a gruesome sight.

Jiang Hao instructed Jiang Ping, who was hiding in the corner shivering with fear.

”There’s water nearby. Pour some and wash these two up. All that blood on their faces is disgusting.”

Jiang Ping didn’t dare to disobey Jiang Hao and nodded quickly.

”Okay, okay, I’ll go get water...”

Jiang Ping soon brought over a bowl of water and a handful of tissues for Wang Wu and Wang Cheng to clean the blood off their faces.

Although the blood was washed away, the palm prints on their faces were clearly visible, making them look quite comical.

Jiang Hao said to the father and son.

”Now, we should talk about that ’family matter’ you mentioned earlier...”

Over twenty minutes later.

The private room door opened.

Jiang Hao walked out with Xia He and Chen Qiao.

After leaving the room.

Xia He’s tense emotions were finally released. She patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then grabbed Jiang Hao’s arm, saying excitedly.

”Xiao Hao, you have no idea, I was scared to death just now. I thought you were going to be the one suffering and was ready to call for help. I didn’t expect you to take on two at once and beat both Wang Wu and Wang Cheng to the ground. You’re truly amazing!”

It was also Chen Qiao’s first time experiencing something like this, and she was thrilled and excited.

She held Jiang Hao’s other arm and said with high spirits.

”When that Wang Wu swung his fist at you, I thought you were in trouble. I didn’t expect you to knock that old geezer down with a counter-move. Xiao Hao, have you practiced martial arts? Will you teach me some other day? I’ll be your disciple, okay?”

To be honest.

Jiang Hao himself hadn’t expected his strength to be so powerful.

Wang Wu’s build wasn’t actually bad, yet he had knocked him down with a single punch.

And that was with his strength held back.

If he had struck with full force, it would have definitely been fatal.

”It’s not that I’m too powerful, it’s just that those two were too pathetic. It’s nothing, just a small scene...”

After leaving the ”Zuixiang Pavilion,” Xia He asked Jiang Hao with some concern.

”Xiao Hao, they won’t call the police, will they?”

Jiang Hao chuckled.

”Don’t worry, they won’t dare. If they call the police regarding today’s matter, they’ll be the ones suffering even more...”

Back in the private room.

The disheveled Wang Wu looked at Wang Xu nearby and roared with dissatisfaction.

”Why didn’t you come help when I was being beaten just now? Huh?! Why didn’t you help?”

Wang Xu shrank his neck at Wang Wu’s roar and said timidly.

”Big Brother, I... I...”

Wang Wu, who had suffered a great loss and had nowhere to vent his anger, slapped Wang Xu across the face and roared.

”I suffered so much and you just stood by and watched! I’ll beat you to death, you dog! I can’t beat that Jiang Hao, but I can’t beat you either? I’ll kill you...”

Being beaten until he was scurrying for cover, Wang Xu felt incredibly aggrieved.

”You couldn’t beat him yourself, so why are you taking it out on me? Who did I provoke? I guess it’s just my bad luck, this is so infuriating...”