Dear Commander-in-Chief

A second later.

Gu Qiqi heard Gong Jue clench his fists and the sound of bones cracking.

Immediately after, a gust of wind sounded, accompanied by the sound of various bones shattering!

Sixteen seconds later, there were screams!

Gong Jue punched sixteen people in a row!

Fist to flesh, palm to bone!

In fact, before the other party could even see how he attacked, Gong Jue had already beaten him up.

Gong Jue had already returned to his original spot elegantly. He was still standing beside Gu Qiqi. His fist wasn't even stained with a drop of blood. He said coldly, "I'm letting you live today because I want you to go back and inform your boss that Gong Jue will give him ten minutes to disband the gang. Otherwise, I'll destroy all of you! Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood! Spare me, my lord!"

"If you understand, why don't you get lost?"

The hooligans in the room instantly dispersed.

Only the coquettish woman was left, stunned and unable to react. She was still trembling as she held her head and could not move her feet as if they were filled with lead. "You can't hit a woman, you can't hit a woman…"

Gong Jue was disdainful and didn't even look at her. "Get lost!"

Only then did the seductive woman run out, peeing her pants.

Qiu Qiu was dumbfounded as he watched Gong Jue finish off so many hooligans in just ten seconds. He was stunned for a long time before tears welled up in his eyes. "Master, Mistress! I'll kowtow to you. Thank you! You saved me and my mother!"

Mistress was so powerful!

Gu Qiqi helped him up speechlessly. "How many times have I told you that a man has gold under his knees… Get up quickly! Tell me the whole story."

Only then did Qiu Qiu wipe his tears and tell him everything that had happened at home.

It turned out that Qiu Qiu's pharmaceutical company had made a lot of money in the past few years and was considered an up and coming company.

When his father became rich, he began to despise his wife for being too old and fat. He lost his fun and hooked up with young, flirtatious secretaries in the company.

That secretary, who was also the company's finance officer, was especially shrewd. She encouraged Father Qiu to get a divorce and always said that Qiu Qiu was as stupid and fat as his mother. She said that she wanted to have another outstanding son to inherit the family fortune so that they wouldn't lose everything.

Qiu Qiu's father obeyed. On the divorce agreement, he wanted to take back both Qiu Qiu's mother's and Qiu Qiu's shares.

Qiu Qiu's mother was not interested in the shares, but she could not bear to part with Qiu Qiu's father after many years of marriage, so she refused to divorce him.

Thinking both sides should calm down, she brought Qiu Qiu out.

Qiu Qiu was determined to do a little business of his own and prove that he was not a flop or a stupid fat man!

But as soon as they left, the divorce agreement was not signed. The mistress thought that they were stalling!

Now that the mistress was anxious, she anxiously hired hooligans to attack her!

She was forcing them to sign!

After hearing Qiu Qiu's explanation, Gu Qiqi couldn't help but sigh. So there was really such a high-profile and arrogant mistress in the world.

She groaned for a few seconds. "Qiu Qiu, tell your mother that if she trusts me, I'll get rid of this mistress for her! How about that?"

Qiu Qiu bit his lip and sniffed. "Master, how can I trouble you with family matters—"

Gu Qiqi pulled a long face. "A disciple's matter is a master's matter. If I don't even care about your matter, what's the use of acknowledging me as your master?"

Qiu Qiu smiled through his tears. "Thank you, Master! But…"

He wanted to say that she had never been married. Did she know how to deal with mistresses?

Gu Qiqi curled her lips. "I have a textbook method for dealing with mistresses!"

What a joke. Since her rebirth, she had designed at least a hundred ways for Gu Meifeng to die.

Any one of them was enough to deal with that coquettish bitch!