Shi Che often practiced Muay Thai, and he knew exactly where to hit on the body to cause excruciating pain without being lethal. His fists, hard as iron, left President Hong unable to even cry out in pain after a few blows.
Shi Che glanced sideways at him, loosened his grip, and President Hong's corpulent body slid down the wall, powerless.
Shi Che casually shook his hands and looked down at President Hong with disdain, his voice intense with every word, "Next time, if you dare touch my wife, I'll take your life!"
Shi Che turned and walked back to the bedside. Even though he had been harsh and full of ferocity moments before, his movements became incredibly gentle as he bent down to pick up Ling Chuxia. It was as if an ounce more of force would harm her.
Holding Ling Chuxia in his arms, Shi Che disregarded the stares of the attendants, holding her tightly as he walked out of the clubhouse.
