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Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty

Chapter 35: Stop Choking His Throat

Author: A skillful hand plucks the stars
updatedAt: 2025-07-13

CHAPTER 35: CHAPTER 35: STOP CHOKING HIS THROAT

Xu Tian’s complexion turned a bit ugly, and his eyes gradually turned fierce.

"Qin Kai, I’d advise you not to think too highly of yourself."

"To put it nicely, you are the young master of the Qin Family."

"To put it bluntly, you and your dad are nothing but grasshoppers after autumn, not able to leap for much longer."

Qin Kai turned his head to look at Xu Tian, his eyes narrowing into slits.

"What, still think the Qin Family is as glorious as before?"

"You haven’t gone out to inquire how many people are eyeing the fat meat of Qin Real Estate and Qin Department Store."

"You don’t really think you can keep Qin Real Estate and Qin Department Store completely under your control, do you?"

"Once Qin Real Estate and Qin Department Store have been devoured clean, the Qin Family will be nothing but an empty shell."

A sly smile spread across Xu Tian’s face.

Before, you, Qin Kai, ignored me, but later, I will make it so you’re out of your league trying to reach me.

Old Sir Qin is in a coma, Qin Shengqiang suddenly died unexpectedly, and without these two, the Qin Family is just like a crab that has lost its clasps, all bark and no bite.

Regarding Xu Tian’s words, Qin Kai did not argue.

To some extent, what Xu Tian said wasn’t wrong.

Indeed, Qin Real Estate and Qin Department Store are now in a precarious situation.

Keeping Qin Real Estate and Qin Department Store completely intact is nearly impossible.

"So, this is the reason why you’re being presumptuous in front of me?" Qin Kai uttered a cold snort, and then, without hesitation, slapped Xu Tian across the face.

I may not be able to handle Lu Xiao, but dealing with you is well within my means.

"Even if the Qin Family loses the real estate and department store, in my eyes, let alone you, even your entire Xu Family is nothing but a bunch of country bumpkins," Qin Kai said, his eyes full of disdain.

Don’t you have any self-awareness of your own status? Strutting around in front of me, you think I’ve given you too much face!

Five vivid finger marks turned red and swollen on Xu Tian’s face.

Xu Tian’s eyes too became incomparably fierce.

However, almost immediately, an insane smile crept back onto Xu Tian’s face. "Young Master Qin, did you enjoy that smack? If you think it wasn’t satisfying enough, then continue by all means."

Qin Kai frowned slightly, damn, what kind of lunatic is this.

"So, you’re done hitting? I suggest you cherish this opportunity."

"Because after today, you’re going to die, your mom’s going to die, and your dad’s going to die!" Xu Tian said with a sinister laugh.

But in the next second, Xu Tian’s laughter abruptly stopped as a large hand clamped directly around his throat.

"I could hear your ghostly laughter from far away. Is there something so funny? Would you mind sharing it with me?" Lu Xiao asked, pressing down on Xu Tian.

Xu Tian’s face turned beet red, and his body squirmed desperately, but he couldn’t break free no matter how hard he tried.

Beside them, Qin Kai curled his lip.

For some reason, seeing Lu Xiao bully Xu Tian suddenly made him feel very pleased.

"Cousin, is this the number for White Clothes Pavilion that this guy gave you?" Lu Xiao asked Qin Kai.

Qin Kai nodded.

It’s none other than Xu Tian, this bastard who provided it.

I thought it was reliable before. It could have killed you.

But who knew after tossing in five million, you’re still very much alive.

Not only that, I’ve turned into someone working for you.

"So, you know White Clothes Pavilion pretty well?" Lu Xiao inquired, getting closer to Xu Tian’s ear.

Xu Tian felt a bit confused inside. From what Lu Xiao was saying, it seemed Qin Kai had already hired White Clothes Pavilion to assassinate Lu Xiao.

But why is Lu Xiao still alive?

Isn’t this kid just a dimwitted soldier who just got discharged? How did he survive an assassination by White Clothes Pavilion?

Even if he lucked out once, he won’t escape a second or third time, as White Clothes Pavilion always insists on a ’death till done’ approach.

"Speak, will you!"

"Just now you were laughing so heartily. Why have you gone mute now?"

"Hey, can you stop playing dead?" Lu Xiao shook Xu Tian’s head.

To the side, Qin Kai could hardly watch anymore: "If you want him to talk, you might want to stop choking him."

Lu Xiao blinked, oops! My mistake!

"Now, can you talk?" Lu Xiao then released Xu Tian.

Xu Tian bent over, coughing violently, his face, originally squeezed to a purple hue, gradually returning to normal.

As he coughed, Xu Tian began to cackle oddly again.

Lu Xiao and Qin Kai both frowned—something must be seriously wrong with Xu Tian.

He laughed after being slapped, laughed again nearly being choked to death...

"Yes, the phone number for White Clothes Pavilion was the one I gave to Qin Kai."

"What’s more, I am very familiar with White Clothes Pavilion."

"Lu Xiao, guess how long you can survive the hit from White Clothes Pavilion?"

"I guess, at most, until tonight." Xu Tian said, raising his head, his gaze locking onto Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao scratched his head. Was this guy drunk on fake liquor? Why is he talking nonsense?

The White Clothes Pavilion now is basically my backyard.

Hunting me down? I could lend Jiang Lan a hundred and eighty guts, and she still wouldn’t dare.

"Your Xu Family has a partnership with White Clothes Pavilion?" Lu Xiao continued his questioning.

Xu Tian’s mouth curved upward.

Partnership?

We, the Xu Family, don’t need to cooperate with White Clothes Pavilion because we’re part of it!

What a fool!

"Yes, if you get on your knees now, beg for mercy, and then slap yourself twice, maybe I’ll consider sparing your life," Xu Tian sneered.

Actually, he was just saying that. Today, it wouldn’t matter if Lu Xiao knelt down to beg or even licked the soles of his shoes, he’d only have one path left—death.

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