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162. Chapter 162 With a touch of alcohol [5]

After all, these women all have similar names.

As the man spoke, his lips came close to Chu Qing, and his hands also moved towards the inner side of her thighs.

"You don't deserve to know my name..." A faint voice, a cold snort, sounded faintly.

As soon as he finished speaking, while the man was in a state of confusion, his wrist was pinched hard by a soft little hand.

Such great strength seemed beyond the reach of a woman, almost breaking his wrist.

"Ah!" The man gasped in pain, leaned back sharply, and raised his head to look at Chu Qing.

Then...his face instantly turned pale!

The woman opposite, who had a delicate voice and soft-smelling soft jade just now, now seemed to be bloodthirsty and murderous.

She had such a strange makeup on her face again, a cold face, a cold smile on her lips, and a pair of clear eyes, now filled with strong disgust and murderous intent.

She has never liked people getting close to her, and now she has reached the extreme limit of her patience.

This man actually went to great lengths to try to take advantage of her, it was... damn it!

And what she pinched was the man's hand that touched her thigh just now.

"You...who are you?"

This man was no ordinary person. He immediately noticed something was wrong. He must have been deceived by this woman.

As he asked, he reluctantly used his other hand to attack Chu Qing.

However, before his hand could get close to her, she blocked it hard, and a dull pain came from the bones of his hand.

"Who are you?" The man screamed in pain and asked in a low growl.

He screamed very loudly, but unfortunately, the soundproofing facilities in this room were not very good.

Chu Qing didn't speak, her eyes turned cold, and she exerted force on her hands again. The man's body went limp, and he fell from the sofa to the ground in pain.

"Hey... ugh... it hurts... it hurts." Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

"Don't touch me. I have money. I'll give you money. I'll give you whatever you want." He begged for mercy and no longer dared to resist.

"Hmph. You need to answer me a question, and I will naturally not touch you, and I will let you go." The cold voice had no trace of warmth and revealed a ruthless coldness.

"Okay...you ask, you ask."

"Do you know which room Qin Yichen is in?"

Hearing Chu Qing say this name, the man was startled, with obvious fright and fear in his eyes, even more than he was afraid of Wan Han at the moment.

"Say it quickly!" She shouted coldly without ignoring his look.

"I don't know!" the man wailed, shaking his head.

"Aren't you going to tell me?" She snorted, and used more force on her hands. She pinched the veins of his wrists with her thumbs and squeezed hard.

"Ah!! Ah!!" the man screamed.

"I really don't know. How do I know the whereabouts of President Qin's family? Auntie, please forgive me, I don't know."

He was crying and howling, and it looked like he was about to faint from the pain.

Chu Qing tormented him for a while, and after making sure that he really didn't know, Chu Qing used her hands hard, stepped on his wrist and gave it a sharp break, completely breaking his wrist.

The middle-aged man immediately howled like a pig, hugged his severed hand, and screamed: "You bitch, you said you would let me go and you wouldn't touch me!!"

"You didn't tell me the answer. This is punishment...Besides, no one told you that you can't trust a woman's words?" She sneered, like a machine without any emotions.
Chapter completed!
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