As if he had caught Mingchuan's handle, Tan Weiming's face instantly changed from panic to anger.

"I'm warning you, this chick isn't a clean thing. If you want to keep her, you're probably just trying to be cuckolded a few more times...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Mingchuan slapped him again.

"After a year in the hospital, you've taken advantage of every possible advantage. You really think you're the emperor, don't you?"

"How dare you spread rumors right in front of me."

"Tan Weiming, take care of yourself first. Wansheng International has officially filed a lawsuit against you and your entire group!"

After Mingchuan said this, he threw a few pieces of white paper at him.

Tan Weiming, who was lying on the bed, was stunned by the various papers that hit him and he didn't react. It took him a while to come back to his senses under Mingchuan's stern face.

He looked at the evidence written on the papers in surprise, and the shock on his face gradually turned into indifference. He tore the papers into pieces with his hands, and leaned back leisurely with his arms around them.

A scoundrel look on his face.

"I thought someone was looking for trouble with me."

"It doesn't matter. If you want to sue, go ahead. Lawsuits take a long time anyway, and we have so many workers. During the litigation period, your Wansheng Group still has to support us."

This person has taken shamelessness to the extreme.

Mingchuan didn't waste any time talking. He walked up to him, grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard. With a "crack", his hand broke!

Just when Tan Weiming was about to burst into a pig-slaughtering scream, Mingchuan covered his mouth with his backhand and forced back all his cries of pain.

Tan Weiming was in so much pain that his eyes were about to pop out!

His whole body was twitching uncontrollably, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

The quickest way to deal with such shameless scoundrels is to fight violence with violence.

Tan Weiming sucked in breaths, staring at him fiercely, "You...you..."

Mingchuan calmly pulled a chair and sat in front of him, crossed his legs, and put on an even more arrogant face than him.

"Didn't you say you were injured? I'm just satisfying your request now. Are you satisfied?"

Tan Weiming twitched a few times and gritted his teeth: "I...I'm going to sue you!"

Mingchuan flipped through the information on Tan Weiming on his phone, stroking his chin and saying, "Okay, go ahead and sue me. But I heard that your son seems to be looking for a job everywhere lately, and the situation is a bit difficult. Your mother is also seriously ill and lying in the hospital..."

"Guess what will happen to you and your family if I stop paying your medical fees right now?"

Mingchuan's smile was so creepy that Tan Weiming felt suffocated.

A scoundrel like Tan Weiming doesn't care too much about his family members, but when faced with a turning point in their loved ones' lives, human nature will still make them hesitate a little.

His hands trembled. "Who are you to the Wansheng Group? What gives you the right to control us?"

"Ah... Speaking of this, you should feel honored."

"I'm the newly appointed CEO of Wansheng International. Are you surprised that I'm here to see you personally this time?"

New CEO?

Tan Weiming looked Mingchuan up and down suspiciously, but when he thought of the violent means he had just used, his body trembled and he weakly withdrew his gaze.

Damn it, they've been lying here for over a year with no one taking care of them, and this guy wants to drive them away as soon as he gets here?

Tan Weiming gritted his teeth and was determined to be the troublemaker.

"You hurt me, so you must compensate me. Don't think I'll compromise just because you threaten me with my family!"

Mingchuan stood up and approached him with narrowed eyes.

There was a hint of dangerous murderous intent in those narrow eyes.

"It's okay if you don't want to compromise. I like you as a man. However, my torture methods are quite cruel. I will break all your bones inch by inch, then piece them together bit by bit... and then break them again..."

"You bear with me."

After Mingchuan finished speaking, he reached out and grasped Tan Weiming's wrist which he had just crushed. He moved his fingers slightly a few times, and Tan Weiming immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Soon, his hand, which was originally unable to move, was forcibly reattached after experiencing a period of unbearable pain!

Before Tan Weiming could catch his breath, Mingchuan squeezed his hand again, and there was another "crack" sound...

pain……

Tan Weiming's eyes rolled back and he almost fainted, but the next moment, Mingchuan randomly pressed a few acupoints on him and he regained consciousness.

Moreover, the pain in his body was amplified several times!

Mingchuan calmly took his hand back and looked at Tan Weiming, who was twitching all over and unable to take care of himself. He smiled and said, "How was it? How was the experience?"

Tan Weiming had a lot of complaints about his mother, but he couldn't curse a single one!

The pain that kept echoing between life and death almost made him die on the spot.

"You, let me think about it..."

Mingchuan smiled.

He is worthy of being the one who can make things difficult for Wansheng Group.

Even after being tortured to this extent, he still gritted his teeth and said he would think about it again.

Mingchuan smiled and casually threw a stack of red banknotes in front of him: "Okay, if you want to consider it, I'll give you time to think about it."

"This time it's the money to buy your severed hand."

"Tomorrow I'll personally deliver the money for the broken leg... and then, the money for your life..."

"You know, for people like us, buying a life is not a difficult thing."

Mingchuan's tone was not harsh, but it made people shudder.

Tan Weiming was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He almost couldn't breathe as he watched Mingchuan swaggering towards the door of the ward!

This was the first time he felt that the money was useless!

How could Mingchuan look like the CEO of a listed company? He was clearly a gangster!

If he had to endure the same feeling of being worse than death every day, he would have no chance of survival!

Just as Mingchuan was about to take a step forward, Tan Weiming suddenly fell off the hospital bed and kowtowed to Mingchuan in fear.

"Boss... Boss, I was wrong! Please give me one more chance, and I will never cheat again. I will go back to the construction site and work right away."

"Please, Boss!"

Mingchuan turned around quietly, looked at the man crying on the ground, and sneered.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?"

"I'll give you another week to heal your hand. If you can't bring your brothers back to continue the work after a week, I will never let you off easily."

After saying that, he immediately sped away, not leaving the man with even a glimpse of his back.

Tan Weiming was so frightened that he almost fainted. It was not until he heard the sound of the elevator going down that he leaned back, his eyes rolled back, and fainted from the pain.

Soon, the nurse who came back with a basin of fresh water exclaimed when he saw the situation and hurriedly called the doctor and nurse.

……

Mingchuan went downstairs, yawned, and stretched his muscles.

"Hey, big sister, big sister, you really know how to make things difficult for me. You leave this little bastard like me to deal with. It's a bit too much..."

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