The Emptire’s Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villain Again - chapter 40

Chapter 40: Extreme Imposing Manner
This kind of man only needed to stand there to look like he was looking down at everyone in disdain.

Everyone was cursing but when they saw the man, they didn’t dare to curse more.

“Sir, what brought you to House Feng in the middle of the night?”

Jun Mohan’s eyes flashed coldly, “Say it, where is Feng Sujin?”

When they heard that this man was here for Feng Sujin, all their expressions differed as they didn’t understand how Feng Sujin was associated with this man who had such an imposing manner.

“Sir, you might not know this but Feng Sujin hasn’t come back for a long time. We called but she didn’t pick up and now we don’t know where she went. ”

Jun Mohan looked at the person who spoke and cruelness filled his eyes, “Who are you in House Feng?”

“I’m Feng Sujin’s second aunt.”

Jun Mohan fixed his stare on her for a while and waved his hands. His bodyguards immediately came forward and grabbed her.

Zhuang Zhiping was pushed down on the ground, clenching her teeth tightly with a trembling heart. She had followed Old Madam for so many years and had seen a lot, but she didn’t know why the man in front of her made her tremble from the bottom of her heart. If she didn’t have any guts, she would’ve panicked and confessed already.

“What are you doing?”

Jun Mohan continued indifferently, “Noisy. I will ask you again, where is Feng Sujin?”

Zhuang Zhiping clenched her teeth silently and so the bodyguards beat her with metal rods. She groaned in a stuffy tone and remained silent.

Jun Mohan hated that she was wasting time and lifted a knife to her neck, “Since you are so courageous, I’m assuming you won’t care about your life.” As he spoke, he started to cut her.

“No, no… Zhiping, you know, don’t you? Tell him!”

Zhuang Zhiping looked at her lover, “Yiyuan, why did you come out? Hurry up and go back!”

Feng Yiyuan wanted to run to Zhuang Zhiping’s side but someone held him down. Jun Mohan figured out what happened from their words and his eyes turned cold.

Ye Xing knew Master Jun’s habit of handling things and ordered the bodyguards, “Chop off her fingers.”

One bodyguard pinned Feng Yiyuan down and took out a knife, putting it on her hand.

Jun Mohan looked back to Zhuang Zhiping, “Her finger will be gone if you don’t tell me.”

Zhuang Zhiping turned her face to the side, “I don’t know.”

The bodyguards immediately chopped off Feng Yiyuan’s left pinkie.

“Argh…”

Feng Yiyuan’s scream made Zhuang Zhiping tremble.

“No? Continue!”

Just as they were about to chop off Feng Yiyuan’s second finger, Zhuang Zhiping couldn’t stand it and yelled, “I will, I will tell you!”

“That’s better. He won’t be able to stitch it back if it’s late.”

Jun Mohan heard Zhuang Zhiping’s words and understood that Feng Sujin was temporarily safe. At this time, Old Madam Feng walked down from upstairs, “Wait!”

Zhuang Zhiping heard the old madam’s voice and her face became pale, too scared to say anything more. The man used Feng Yiyuan to threaten her, but the old madam had the life of her daughter, Feng Xinjing. The old madam was cruel and cold — she could kill her own children easily, let alone her granddaughter.

Jun Mohan’s stunning eyes became sharp. This is the old wrench that used violence on Feng Sujin — such great timing!

Old Madam Feng hit the floor with her walking stick, wanting to look more imposing.

“Who are you? How dare you break in like this and do this to the people of House Feng?” Old Madam Feng used her seniority and demanded.