84: Chapter 84 The Arrogant Queen Li Qingwan.

"I'm fine."

"This is all their blood."

Jiang Feng shook his head.

"You... how did you do it?"

Li Qingwan gulped.

She didn't know how Jiang Feng had managed to knock down this entire group of drunks.

Even if they had been drinking heavily, they were still seven or eight young, able-bodied men.

"They drank too much and started hitting each other."

Jiang Feng grinned.

In truth, he hadn't actually exerted much effort.

These people were drunk, and he had struck first to gain the upper hand.

So, after a few were taken down, the rest panicked.

Later on, they even started hitting their own people.

Of course, it was also because Jiang Feng's physical attributes had been greatly enhanced.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to handle them.

"Really?"

Li Qingwan was somewhat skeptical.

But clearly, this was not the place to press for details.

"Let's go, let's leave here first."

"If they call for backup, it'll be trouble."

Jiang Feng said.

"Okay, then come back to the hotel with me first."

Li Qingwan nodded quickly.

After experiencing this ordeal, she had forgotten about her thoughts of ending her life.

"Mm-hmm."

Jiang Feng nodded.

The two of them hailed a taxi on the road.

They headed toward the hotel.

Naturally, while on the way, Jiang Feng bought a bottle of water.

He cleaned the bloodstains off his face.

Otherwise, he might really be mistaken for some midnight thug and sent to the police station.

...

Back at the hotel.

Li Qingwan finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Let me help you wipe that off."

Li Qingwan looked at the bloodstains on Jiang Feng.

She offered.

"Okay."

Jiang Feng didn't refuse.

And so, in front of the washbasin.

Jiang Feng took off his outer shirt.

Li Qingwan took a towel and began cleaning the blood off Jiang Feng's body.

"I didn't realize you had such a good physique."

Seeing the definition of Jiang Feng's muscles, Li Qingwan couldn't help but comment.

To her knowledge, Jiang Feng usually looked quite lean.

She hadn't expected him to be so well-built under his clothes.

*Cough, cough.*

Being stared at like that, Jiang Feng gave an embarrassed cough.

When she saw several wounds on Jiang Feng's back.

For the first time, a look of heartache appeared in Li Qingwan's eyes.

After all, the man before her had been injured for her sake.

"Do you really not need to go to the hospital?"

Li Qingwan asked.

"No need, they're just minor injuries."

Jiang Feng shook his head.

"Alright, then I'll get some povidone-iodine to disinfect them for you."

Li Qingwan didn't say anything else.

She just went to get the medicine.

Quickly.

She brought the medicine back.

Then, she carefully cleaned Jiang Feng's wounds.

By the time she finished cleaning the wounds.

The sky outside was already starting to turn pale.

"Jiang Feng, thank you."

Li Qingwan hesitated for a long time.

She finally managed to voice those somewhat difficult-to-say words of thanks.

If it hadn't been for Jiang Feng, she really didn't know how tonight would have ended.

"No need to thank me, I'm just here to collect a debt."

"If something happened to you, who would I go to for the money?"

Jiang Feng said indifferently.

When he was on the phone with Li Qingwan.

He had naturally realized that her mood was off.

Coupled with the fact that the address she sent him was by a river.

So, he had taken a flight directly to Liangzhou.

Fortunately, he made it in time.

Even though their marriage was fake.

Li Qingwan had been quite good to him.

She let him stay in a grand mansion for free and provided his food and drink.

Of course, the most important point was that Jiang Feng's current system points were closely tied to Li Qingwan.

He certainly couldn't let anything happen to her.

"Fine, I'll pay you back your money."

"I'll write you an IOU right now."

Li Qingwan said through gritted teeth.

As expected, this guy hadn't come purely to save her.

And here she was, having been moved for quite a while.

Then, Li Qingwan wrote two IOUs for Jiang Feng.

One IOU was for five million.

Jiang Feng, of course, accepted them with a clear conscience.

Watching this, Li Qingwan was once again left speechless.

This guy really only loved money.

"Alright, now can you talk about what's going on with you?"

After Jiang Feng took the IOUs.

He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

He said to Li Qingwan.

"What's going on with me? What do you mean?"

Li Qingwan started playing dumb.

"Don't play dumb with me. If you hadn't run into trouble, would you have said those things to me?"

"Also, what were you doing by the river in the middle of the night? Don't tell me you were there out of the goodness of your heart to feed the mosquitoes."

Jiang Feng spoke in a tone that brooked no argument.

"I'm fine."

Li Qingwan gritted her teeth.

"Really fine?"

Jiang Feng asked again.

"Really."

Li Qingwan was very stubborn.

"Alright, then I'll take a flight back in a bit."

"Anyway, I've got my IOUs."

Jiang Feng said casually.

"Wait, don't go yet."

"Let's have breakfast together."

Hearing that Jiang Feng was leaving, Li Qingwan panicked a little.

With Jiang Feng here, she had finally gained a bit of a sense of security.

Now, if Jiang Feng left.

How was she supposed to face what was coming next?

"Uh, okay."

"But you still have to tell me exactly what happened."

Jiang Feng said.

"Fine, I'll tell you."

"But after I finish, you can't laugh at me."

Li Qingwan bit her lip.

She spoke with great difficulty.

"Go ahead, I promise I won't laugh at you."

Jiang Feng immediately nodded.

"It's like this."

Li Qingwan began, slowly recounting her bid for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

She spoke of her collaboration with the gold-medal producer Gold Medal Producer Hou Yun.

And Gold Medal Producer Hou Yun's sudden disappearance.

She even told Jiang Feng about the trouble she was about to face.

"So, you were screwed over by your best friend Wang Yueer and this Gold Medal Producer Hou Yun?"

After listening, Jiang Feng analyzed the situation.

"I don't know about Wang Yueer, but this Gold Medal Producer Hou Yun truly screwed me over."

"If I could find him right now, I'd want to tear into him."

Li Qingwan said through gritted teeth.

That guy had taken several million from her and then left her in the lurch like this.

"Haha."

"Who would've thought that our grand Diva of the music world could actually be scammed?"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You just said you wouldn't laugh at me."

Li Qingwan clenched her fists and glared at Jiang Feng.

"*Cough, cough*, sorry, I couldn't help myself."

Jiang Feng gave an embarrassed smile.

"So, you have to hand over a song to the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala officials now."

"Otherwise, you'll face a heavy penalty for breach of contract and possibly be banned from official stages for life, right?"

After he finished laughing, Jiang Feng spoke calmly.

"Exactly."

"But it's no use talking about it now."

"The sun is already up."

"The rehearsal is tonight."

"I have no more chances left."

Li Qingwan shook her head.

Her face was full of bitterness.

She had to reap what she had sown.

At this moment, she could blame no one but herself.