When Yu Pingping returned to Qirui Garden with the Eagle Guards, she realized that Zhu Kui and the others had already forcefully barged into the theater.
They overturned all the tables and chairs in the theater, and teapots and cups fell to the ground.
The audience was trembling in fear. They wanted to escape, but because the door was blocked by the people Zhu Kui had brought, no one could escape.
Liu Qirui knelt down and begged for mercy. "Lord Zhu, please be magnanimous and spare us!"
Zhu Kui admired his anxious appearance and smiled proudly.
"It was your honor that I took a fancy to your daughter back then, but if you don't know how to appreciate kindness, don't blame me for being rude."
With that, he ordered loudly.
"Men, take off his pants and beat him up until I'm satisfied!"
Liu Qirui was a normal man. If his pants were taken off in public and he was beaten up, how could he face anyone in the future? He would rather die!
