CHAPTER 238: CHAPTER 238: BOSS... SPARE MY LIFE!

Beichen Family’s training ground.

Beichen Rui, wearing a fighting suit, stood in front of the punching bag, throwing punches at it repeatedly.

Mo Han had changed into his fighting suit, watching from a distance, his heart trembling three times.

The boss was too terrifying tonight, thinking of finding someone else to take the fall, so he took out his phone to call Xu Kun.

Before the call could connect, Beichen Rui’s voice rang out, "What are you doing? Come over and spar with me."

"Oh oh... okay..."

Reluctantly, he put down the phone and walked over to Beichen Rui.

"Didn’t have dinner? So slow?" Beichen Rui urged impatiently. Mo Han shivered and quickly walked over to Beichen Rui with big steps.

Standing opposite him, "Boss... do you really want to fight?"

"Why all the nonsense?"

"Um, boss... could you... not hit the face?" He still relied on his face to make a living, he really hoped it wouldn’t get damaged...

"Nagging."

Before Mo Han could react, a fist was already smashing towards his abdomen.

Mo Han furrowed his brows, enduring the pain radiating from his abdomen, and quickly dodged to the side as Beichen Rui’s next punch came flying.

Clutching his stomach, he stood up and took a few steps back.

"Why are you dodging?" Beichen Rui raised an eyebrow.

Mo Han lamented internally...

Who did he provoke, why is this happening to him...

"Boss, it’s so late, how about going back to rest?"

"Just got here, I’ll go back in a bit." After saying this, he curved his lips into a wicked smile.

Mo Han’s heart sank at the sight.

Looks like the boss is serious...

Ouch...

Stretching his limbs, he said, "Then boss, I won’t hold back."

With lightning speed, he lunged at Beichen Rui.

Beichen Rui exerted force on his waist, and as Mo Han’s fist swung towards him, he leaned back and kicked out at Mo Han’s back.

With an unsteady step, he couldn’t control his strength and lunged forward.

Seeing the punching bag getting closer, Mo Han’s eyes widened.

It’s over, it’s over, I’m going to crash...

Resigned, he closed his eyes, and the next second, his head hit the punching bag hard.

The couch swayed, coupled with the impact of charging forward, he instantly felt dizzy...

His body uncontrollably fell backwards.

With a thud, he fell to the ground. After a while, Mo Han finally opened his eyes, feeling like the scene in front of him was spinning.

He sat up, rubbing his spinning head.

"Get up." Beichen Rui’s voice rang out again.

Mo Han felt like the voice was simply drilling into his ears...

With a sigh, he got up, took a moment to steady himself, and swung his fist at Beichen Rui’s face.

Beichen Rui stood still, not moving.

Mo Han thought he was about to hit him, but the next second, Beichen Rui grabbed his arm, twisted him around, and kicked him in the butt.

Mo Han was caught off guard, landing face down on the ground, hitting it hard.

"Get up..."

"Boss... mercy!"

Mo Han was on the verge of despair, wondering who had angered this god-like figure to cause him such suffering...

Damn it, if only he knew, he’d definitely get him...

Gritting his teeth, he propped himself up with both hands and stood up.

This time, Beichen Rui launched an attack. Mo Han didn’t have time to react and took a solid punch.

Covering his injured face, he retreated a few steps, looking like he was about to cry, "Boss, didn’t we agree not to hit the face?"