A few days later.
Wei was thrown out of Jiang Zhen's base after he was thoroughly beaten up and tortured on Jiang Zhen's orders. Shen Yang stood in front of him and smiled. "Ex-Boss, do you need me to send you back to the villa? I think you cannot make it on your own. Can you even walk?"
Wei stood up on his feet, but no matter how much his skin was stinging and burning in pain, neither he wobbled nor asked for anybody's help. He didn't even let out a whimper of cry while he was getting tortured. His skin had blisters, and his lip was bleeding from the punches. But he didn't let out a sound.
The only sound he could distinctly hear was his crushing sound of defeat. He couldn't feel anything apart from his loss.
Wei ignored Shen Yang and turned around him to walk away.
Shen Yang clicked his tongue. "So stubborn…"
