Chapter 1868 The Sickly Young Master's Beautiful Wife for Marriage 22

Jinchen did not hold back his strength in that punch. The crowd, who did not know what was going on, only heard an unexpected scream, and then saw a figure flying past.

Duan Linfeng fell on his back, heavily onto a table covered with wintersweet flowers.

"Little Marquis!"

The servants rushed to help but it was too late. The table broke in the middle, the flowerpot shattered and the dirt fell all over Duan Linfeng's body and face.

They looked in the direction where Duan Linfeng fell. Jinchen retracted his fist as if nothing had happened, but his coldness remained.

He doesn't look like the sickly young master that everyone in Kawase City has in mind.

Jinchen then covered his chest with his hands and yelled even more miserably than Duan Linfeng, the man who was beaten.

"Aci!"

Ye Yuci hurried towards Jinchen, not paying any attention to Duan Linfeng who was surrounded and cared for by everyone.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Jinchen held Ye Yuci's hand, feeling disgusted in his heart. Before speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table and threw it over.

Boom!

It hit Duan Linfeng's forehead accurately as he just stood up.

The servant who was supporting Duan Linfeng was stunned and saw with his own eyes a line of blood slowly running down his head.

"Little...young marquis?"

Before Duan Linfeng could raise his hand to touch his head, he spun around and fell into a pile of mud in a flowerpot, and he didn't know whether he was dead or not.

Everyone was shocked and there was another round of chaos and busyness.

"Aci, that pervert tried to take advantage of me." Jinchen's face was tense, and she hugged her husband to complain.

Ye Yuci thought of the day in the clothing shop when Duan Linfeng's eyes were attracted by her husband's appearance, and she felt a strong anger in her heart.

In his previous life, he knew very well what a perverted person Duan Linfeng was. He only pretended to be gentle and affectionate in front of Ye Zining, but behind her back, when he saw any good-looking girls or boys, he would bully them without caring about the consequences.

But in Chuanze City, Duan Linfeng's identity as a young marquis was hardly discovered by anyone.

Unexpectedly, in this life, the beast Duan Linfeng even coveted his husband.

Ye Yuci tried hard to suppress his anger, but he was simply unable to conceal his sharp eyes as he looked at Duan Linfeng, who stood up from the mud again in a dishevel.

"Master Jin! What do you mean by this!"

The young master of the Liu family was so angry that he almost drew his sword and angrily scolded Jinchen: "My cousin is the marquis, you are committing treason!"

Everyone's horrified gazes fell on Jinchen again, and they all wanted to figure out what was going on.

Jinchen's handsome face turned pale, and he covered his chest as if he had been frightened. He hugged his husband tightly in his arms, "Why are you looking at me? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

"You are committing treason. Why don't you say that ugly people are more likely to do evil? You even want to tease me. Don't you see how ugly you are?"

Jinchen muttered to himself without trying to suppress his voice, and they heard it all.

The young master of the world's number one royal merchant family, the young marquis who is a royal relative, no one dares to offend them, they all pretend they don't exist and only listen to gossip.

"You're talking nonsense!" The young master of the Liu family seemed to have heard some joke. What he despised most was such sickly people who couldn't make any contribution while they were alive.

"My cousin has all the beauties he wants, so why would he fall for you?"

Jinchen rolled his eyes.

Who cares!

"He's a pervert, and you're even more blind."

A room full of monsters.

Ye Yuci wiped Jinchen's shoulders with a handkerchief, then hugged him again, slightly suppressing the anger in her heart.

Not long after, Duan Linfeng finally recovered with the help of Ye Zining, but he looked funny and embarrassed, with a hastily brought hot towel on his forehead, and his face was covered with blood and dirt.

He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. When he saw Jinchen, he no longer had the sympathy he had pretended to have just now. All he had was a rage that made him want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Jinchen, you really don't take me seriously! Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Oh, I didn't kill you just now."

Jinchen glanced him up and down, as if he saw something dirty, but his eyes were fleetingly fierce and lazy.

Duan Linfeng felt inexplicably frightened, but he quickly came to his senses. When he looked again, he saw Jinchen leaning in Ye Yuci's arms, looking for comfort.

Duan Linfeng frowned as if he had seen a ghost.

It's surprising that a person who is so sick that he might die at any time could have such a terrifying aura.

He might as well believe that he was knocked unconscious by the fallen flowerpot.

Duan Linfeng couldn't swallow this anger, and just wanted to ask someone to teach Jinchen a lesson, but before he could say anything, Jinchen coughed a few times.

"Someone, go back and ask my father and eldest brother to come over. I'm going to be pissed off here."

With so many pairs of eyes watching, Ye Yuci also looked worried, and her phoenix eyes were filled with disappointment and gloom.

The soldiers of Jin Mansion were just about to draw their swords and point them at Duan Linfeng.

Duan Linfeng: "..."

After all, they still had to give face to the Jin family. Besides, the Liu family knew Duan Linfeng's temperament very well, so it was the head of the Liu family who came out to smooth things over and avoid subsequent conflicts.

But the revenge of the disgusted boss is not so easy to let go.

Jinchen said it was unforgivable.

So after Duan Linfeng changed his clothes and came back, he always felt very uncomfortable. From time to time, something inexplicably cold passed through the top of his head, making him uneasy.

Ye Zining was sitting next to him and talking to him. Of course, she would not believe what Jinchen had just said. Instead, she felt sorry for Duan Linfeng.

But gradually, the people at the table all had strange expressions on their faces. They stared at Duan Linfeng in surprise and suspicion for several times, but did not dare to say anything.

Jinchen looked at it for a while, then looked away without any guilt.

He was kind-hearted for not chopping off the pervert's head on the spot.

"Okay, Aci, don't be unhappy. Look, he has no hair left." Jinchen hugged Ye Yuci and leaned against him. After a few kisses, the disgusting feeling in his heart was soothed.

Ye Yuci's attention was all on Jinchen. After hearing these words, he felt a little depressed and looked at Duan Linfeng, who was a few seats away from him, and was stunned.

"What...is going on?"

Jinchen shook his head, and his fingers hanging under the table flashed with golden light. Another large clump of hair fell from the back of Duan Linfeng's head.

"I don't know, maybe it's karma."

"I see."

Ye Yuci hooked Jinchen's finger and shook it, her expression finally relaxed a little, "People like him deserve retribution."

"Cousin... Cousin, your hair!" The young master of the Liu family stuttered in fear because of the rapid and strange hair loss.

Duan Linfeng's hair fell out more and more, and the coldness in his head finally made him react. He stood up in shock.

"what happened?"

The bald back of his head exposed outside was really funny. The servant didn't dare to look up and knelt down in fear: "I don't know... Young Marquis, did you eat something?"

"Damn it."

Duan Linfeng pushed the servant in front of him away fiercely and ran away in a hurry. He even fell while running.

Some people at the banquet couldn't help laughing, but then covered their mouths in fear.

"Let the court doctor come over here!" Duan Linfeng roared.

Jin Chen was in a relaxed state. He took out a paper fan from somewhere and shook it mysteriously. "If you do too much evil, you will eventually perish."

Ye Zining looked at him warily, "Did you put something in Lin Feng's wine?"

Ye Yuci raised her phoenix eyes coldly, "This is the Liu family. Cousin, do you think this is the Ye family's backyard? Any dirty things can happen there."

There was no way Ye Zining could win the argument with him. His already ugly face changed unpredictably and he didn't notice the person making small movements behind him at all.