Bab 221: Sell Your Wife to Me

"You dare to touch my woman?" His tone was as cold as ten thousand years of ice. "Have you decided how you wish to die?"

Ye Caitang silently cast a glance at Qin Tian. "…"

You're a butler. Why do you have such a wild imagination?

She had wanted to borrow Mr. Qin's butt as a blackboard, but that was moot now.

When the handsome young man saw Qin Ruohan appear in front of him like the Grim Reaper, he hurriedly waved his hands.

"No, no, no. I'm still young. I don't want to die."

The young man felt a sharp gust of wind coming at him and he instantly understood that Qin Ruohan was going for his throat and wanted to strangle him.

He swiftly dodged Qin Ruohan's cold and murderous hand as he hurriedly explained,

"I never laid a finger on your woman. She broke her arms herself. I had nothing to do with it."

"I was kind enough to save her just now."

"If it weren't for me, her arms would have been crippled."