Whether it was the scene that had driven him to madness, or whether the fever had destroyed his sanity, without uttering another word, Ye Junqing marched over to the bed and swung a huge fist towards Li Yu's face.
Ye Xingguang felt her heart leap in apprehension and immediately rushed forward to stop Ye Junqing, "Ye Junqing, what are you doing? Stop it!"
At the first punch, Li Yu opened his eyes but seemed to have no clear understanding of what had just happened. The second punch from Ye Junqing landed, and Li Yu snapped angrily, "Master Junqing, have you lost your mind?"
"You ask me if I've lost my mind, Li Yu? You dare to lay a hand on my woman. Do you truly believe I can't kill you?"
Overwhelmed by jealousy, Ye Junqing didn't hold back at all, delivering punches with both speed and malice. Li Yu seemed incapable of fighting back and could only endure the barrage as he lay on the bed. The sight was deeply etched in Ye Xingguang's eyes—
"Ye Junqing, stop it!"