Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 150 Now, I am your retribution!

Xie's old house.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the courtyard, and the golden halo gives the old house a unique flavor.

At dinner time, Mr. Xie specially called his children to eat in his yard.

His children have arrived one after another and are sitting in their respective seats.

Even after all the dishes were served, there were still two people missing from the table: Xie Jincheng and Wei Guan.

Mr. Xie frowned slightly, looked at Wei Yan who was sitting respectfully beside him, and asked, "Where's A Guan? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Wei Yan replied: "I've already called him, and he said he's on the way and should be here soon. If you're hungry, eat something first."

Mr. Xie waved his hand and said, "No hurry, Old Seven hasn't come yet."

Silence filled the air for a moment, and Mr. Xie's eyes turned to Li Xiujing who was sitting opposite him.

"Xiao Lan went to South City a few days ago. I heard that Lao Qi took away her vice president's hat and only made her a project manager. She just arrived in South City. Did she feel uncomfortable?"

Li Xiujin smiled and answered calmly: "Father, don't worry, she won't have any difficulty adapting. I think Jincheng's decision this time is very good. After Xiaolan returned from studying abroad, she became the deputy general manager of the branch company. She has little grassroots experience. This time, it's just right for her to hone her skills and learn some real skills."

After listening to this, Mr. Xie nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are right. Young people really need more experience, more learning and more observation. Yihai Group is such a large enterprise, we can't always let Lao Qi carry it alone. He also needs help."

When he said this, his gaze deliberately stayed on Xie Tianyi for two seconds.

I saw Xie Tianyi holding his mobile phone with his head down, his fingers sliding quickly across the screen, his face focused, and he was oblivious to the conversation at the dinner table.

A hint of disdain flashed across the old man's eyes, and then his gaze turned to Xie Xian who was sitting on the other side.

"I heard that you had a fight with Xiang An last time? When Xiang An got angry, he left you and his new wife and ran away abroad alone?"

Xie Xian remained silent, lowered her head, and did not answer.

Seeing this, Mr. Xie sighed deeply, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"You know, I asked you to come here for dinner today. Is that why?"

There was silence all around, and no one responded.

Mr. Xie continued, "Last night, a bomb was placed in Old Seven's car. You all should know about it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air seemed to freeze and only the sound of people's breathing could be heard.

Everyone's eyes were on Mr. Xie, but their expressions were different.

Even Xie Tianyi, who had been looking down at his phone, raised his head slightly at this moment, with an unclear emotion in his eyes.

Mr. Xie shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness and disappointment.

He sighed again, his voice sounding a little vicissitudes:

"You all have to make trouble instead of enjoying the peaceful life. Since my words are useless now, you can do whatever you want. Remember, you have to bear the consequences of your own actions."

As soon as the voice fell, a loud announcement suddenly came from outside:

"Seventh Master is back!"

Although it was midsummer, Xie Jincheng walked into the house as if he was covered in frost.

Two bodyguards followed closely behind him, dragging Wei Guan, who had been beaten beyond recognition, on both sides.

Wei Yan was originally sitting quietly, with her head down and no words, until the moment Xie Jincheng stepped into the room, she looked up guiltily and took a quick glance.

When she saw clearly that the person being dragged in was Wei Guan, her face turned pale instantly.

"Aguan! Aguan!"

She screamed in shock, stepped forward quickly, pushed away the bodyguards on both sides, and hugged Wei Guan tightly in her arms.

"Ah Guan, my child, who beat you like this?"

She stared at Wei Guan's face, which was swollen like a pig's head and his mouth full of blood, her eyes full of horror.

Wei Guan was no longer able to respond at this time. He could only struggle to pry open his swollen eyelids, barely squeezing out a tiny gap, his eyes a little dazed.

Xie Jincheng glanced coldly at the person on the ground, his thin lips moved, and he spoke in a cold tone:

"I did."

"Don't worry, you won't die."

When Wei Yan heard this, anger and shock intertwined on her face, and she was stunned for a few seconds.

She was about to yell when she heard Xie Jincheng's faint voice again: "I'm in a terrible mood right now. If you want to bark like a dog, I won't stop you."

"But every time you shout, your son will get an extra beating."

"If you don't believe me, try it."

Wei Yan was so frightened by these words that her whole body trembled, and the veins on her neck bulged.

With tears in her eyes, she looked eagerly at Mr. Xie beside her, hoping that he could say something.

But Mr. Xie remained silent at this moment, his face as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

Xie Jincheng's eyes swept over everyone present, with a bloodthirsty light in them:

"Everyone here has a lot of opinions about me. I'm happy to do whatever you want to do to me."

"But you shouldn't have put your hands on my wife."

"Now, my wife is missing and her whereabouts are still unknown. I advise you to think carefully about whether anyone saw my wife last night."

At this point, he stared at Wei Yan and spoke word by word:

"Especially the two on the ground, you need to recall them carefully."

Wei Yan hugged Wei Guan, knelt on the ground, and cursed with gritted teeth: "Xie Jincheng, you have no evidence, why did you beat my son like this?"

Xie Jincheng didn't say anything, but just raised his hand to signal, and the bodyguards behind him immediately understood and took action.

They grabbed Wei Guan by the back of his collar and two of them held him down, preventing him from struggling.

The other man punched Wei Guan in the abdomen several times without mercy.

Wei Guan was in unbearable pain. He hunched over and sour water kept gushing out of his mouth.

When Wei Yan witnessed this scene, her anger instantly rose to the extreme. She wanted to rush forward, but was stopped firmly by the bodyguards.

She could only watch Wei Guan struggle in pain and listen to the faint moans coming from his mouth, her heart aching.

Tears welled up in her eyes but refused to fall out.

"Xie Jincheng, how can you be so cruel? Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this?"

Wei Yan's eyes widened and her voice trembled with anger.

"retribution?"

Xie Jincheng raised his head, glanced at Wei Yan indifferently, then slowly filled a cup of tea for himself.

He took a sip, raised the corners of his mouth and let out a low sneer.

"You think I'm afraid of retribution?"

His laughter echoed in the silent room, like the roar of a devil, making people feel creepy.

"Now, I am your retribution!"

He suddenly raised his voice and slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground, porcelain shards flew everywhere, shocking everyone present.

"I won't beat around the bush with you guys. I'm just going to get this straight today."

"If anything happens to my wife, no one in this house, including those who are abroad, will be able to live in peace from now on."

"So, please think carefully about who took my wife last night and where."