The boys and girls watching the commotion quickly moved aside upon seeing Ye Qiu’s gaze.

At this moment, only Zhu Yunhui and his two followers remained in the middle.

These two followers were the classic contrasting pair: one tall and thin, the other short and fat. The tall one was thin, and the fat one was short, but neither of them had any regard for Ye Qiu.

They had heard that Ye Qiu was going to beat Master Zhu to the point of total incapacitation, and found it somewhat amusing.

As the two walked over, they looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Kneel down and apologize to Master Zhu immediately!"

Just as the tall, thin boy finished speaking, he suddenly felt his hair being pulled, and the whole person flew away, landing in the drainage ditch, too pained to get up.

The short, fat boy, realizing something was wrong, attempted to use his advantage—his hefty size—to directly suppress Ye Qiu.

But unexpectedly, Ye Qiu punched him directly in the chest.

The boy crouched down in pain, ready to vomit bile, when Ye Qiu stomped on his hands.

He screamed in agony.

These two had just transferred with Zhu Yunhui from another university, and weren’t aware of Ye Qiu’s background.

Now only Zhu Yunhui stood there, somewhat stunned.

Hugging the bouquet of 999 roses, Zhu Yunhui looked at the scene before him in disbelief, thinking his two followers would easily defeat Ye Qiu.

"What... what do you want?"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy now, I might let you off if I’m in a good mood."

Ye Qiu said.

It was only now that Zhu Yunhui truly sensed an unprecedented humiliation—he didn’t even know who this young man in front of him was, who dared to trample him underfoot.

Seeing Zhu Yunhui’s gaze.

Ye Qiu kicked him hard.

As Zhu Yunhui screamed, Ye Qiu didn’t stop, viciously kicking several more times.

Even as Zhu Yunhui remained in pain, unable to resist or get up.

Ye Qiu indeed struck!

When he had beaten the boy until he couldn’t move, the surrounding boys and girls realized Ye Qiu wasn’t joking, hitting without care for the other’s identity.

"Well? Kneel or not?"

Ye Qiu asked coldly.

It was then that Zhu Yunhui knew fear.

But right now, even if he wanted to kneel, he simply couldn’t.

Seeing Zhu Yunhui’s two followers could rise, Ye Qiu called them over.

"Hold him here on his knees for half an hour. If you dare approach Li Qianqian again, I’ll throw you three into the river to feed the fish."

Ye Qiu said coldly.

The tall, thin boy rushed over, holding Zhu Yunhui’s arm, kneeling directly.

Ye Qiu naturally paid no further heed.

And prepared to leave.

The surrounding onlookers gradually drifted away.

Lin Xiang had been waiting by Ye Qiu’s car, noticing Ye Qiu wasn’t there but was teaching a lesson in front, she headed over.

She hadn’t thought Ye Qiu had such a violent side.

Of course, now Ye Qiu was disciplining the rich kid, which seemed normal to her, since from that time Ye Qiu went to the Capital City, she could tell Ye Qiu cared very little for anyone.

"Lin Xiang, let’s go back."

Besides Lin Xiang, Li Qianqian also got into the car, aware that from this moment on, not only Zhu Yunhui wouldn’t dare approach her, but likely no other guys would either.

Witnessing how badly Ye Qiu beat Zhu Yunhui earlier, those boys saw quite clearly.

After Ye Qiu left, the tall, thin boy quickly said, "Master Zhu, are you alright? Should we call the police immediately?"

"Call the police? I’ll go back tonight and talk to my dad."

Once his head cleared a bit, he realized that young man was likely not as simple as he had imagined.

Otherwise, why would Li Qianqian be interested in him?

Moreover, the young man disregarded him entirely.

"Do we still have to keep kneeling?"

Right now, Zhu Yunhui was too scared to rise, and couldn’t rise.

He wanted to make sure Ye Qiu was gone before he dared to stand up.

After about fifteen minutes, confirming Ye Qiu had driven away, Zhu Yunhui quickly asked them to help him to the hospital.

He just felt his head, chest, and back had all been kicked many times, now feeling as if this body wasn’t his, numbed by pain.

When the ambulance arrived, Zhu Yunhui was carried onto it and taken away.

Inside the ambulance, Zhu Yunhui mostly pondered not how to recover, but how to make Ye Qiu suffer painfully?

Because, elsewhere, those who dared provoke him ended up very miserably.

"Investigate Ye Qiu’s identity for me."

Zhu Yunhui said to his two tall, thin followers.

These two had been beaten by Ye Qiu too, but not as severely as Zhu Yunhui. So the two could still move freely.