The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 942 - 939: Should Feel Fortunate

Chapter 942: Chapter 939: Should Feel Fortunate

From another direction, the sound of a car engine started up.

Quickly, another car charged toward Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang screamed out again.

This time, it crushed Chu Jiang’s hand.

In a pool of fresh blood, Chu Jiang lay prostrate on the ground, and throughout the vast nightclub, only his screams and the sound of the car could be heard.

Two cars, from both sides, ran over him; as soon as one passed, the other promptly took its place.

Soon, Chu Jiang’s throat was raw from screaming; he couldn’t even make a sound anymore.

"You like driving your car into crowds so much, now I’ll let you try what it feels like to be hit by a car. How is it? Is it exhilarating?" Jun Mochan looked down on him from above, his dark eyes deep and icy cold, like a frozen pond that sent chills through the body.

"Spare me," Chu Jiang’s lips parted and shut for a long time before he could utter this sentence.

"Don’t worry, I won’t take your life."

Chu Jiang had no time to feel relieved before he heard Jun Mochan tell One, "Get a doctor over here."

Everything was prepared? Ye Ranran was flabbergasted.

The doctor came quickly, and the conclusion was that Chu Jiang’s hands and feet could withstand being run over two more times.

"Truly resilient," Ye Ranran exclaimed.

One and Jun Mochan all gave her strange looks, as if they were studying a rare animal, examining her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Ranran felt a shiver down her spine.

"Nothing, just think the madam is quite brave." He should bring her along to more scenes like this to prevent her from being scared.

He didn’t expect that she wouldn’t be scared at all!

He was overthinking it.

Ye Ranran immediately understood what he meant and laughed wryly, "It’s not the first time, what’s there to be afraid of?"

It felt a bit extreme, but for someone who never repented, maybe there wasn’t anything too extreme.

"Madam need not feel guilty." If she knew all the beastly things this person had done, she would certainly not feel guilty.

"Yeah, if you say there’s no guilt, then there’s no guilt," Ye Ranran said somewhat helplessly, as if her emotions were completely under his control.

Jun Mochan found it a bit amusing.

"Please, spare me, I won’t dare do it again," Chu Jiang begged, his eyes filled with despair and fear.

He knew that the man before him meant what he said and would really leave him crippled.

He didn’t want to spend the rest of his life in bed, he didn’t want to become a cripple.

"Spare you? When Ranran asked you for twenty million to let you off, why didn’t you agree?" Jun Mochan’s tone was gentle, but his gaze became even colder.

Anyone who dared hurt her, go to hell!

He wouldn’t let any of them off.

Ye Ranran placed her small hand in his large palm, and the warm breath made the irritation on Jun Mochan’s face fade a lot.

"You should be grateful that she’s not seriously hurt, otherwise, your life wouldn’t even be enough to compensate," Jun Mochan said as he pulled Ye Ranran aside, coldly and callously watching the car roll over Chu Jiang’s body.

Ye Ranran witnessed his ruthlessness once again, and she thought that this could be the real Jun Mochan.

Cold and merciless, bloodthirsty and ruthless, it made sense; after all, what kind of emotions could a child born into such a family have?

Born into a life destined for strife, growing up amidst battles.

"What is madam looking at?" Jun Mochan looked down, meeting her gaze when Ye Ranran was completely off guard.

"Looking at you, who made you so handsome?" Ye Ranran extended her hand to wrap around his neck, hanging herself onto him.

Jun Mochan embraced her waist and lifted her slightly, so she wouldn’t tire herself standing on tiptoe.