Chapter 87 A Perilous Rescue

This dog-like Feng Baoqiang, who looks over forty, is actually only twenty-five!

Later, Ma Rongrong's father fell seriously ill. Feng Baoqiang served by his bedside day and night. His family also fell into debt, bearing most of the medical expenses.

To ensure this sycophant served her better, Ma Rongrong told Feng Baoqiang that they would get married once he graduated with his master's degree.

Thus, Feng Baoqiang worked even harder. In addition to his demanding studies, he worked extra jobs to earn money for their future marriage.

Almost all his income was managed by Ma Rongrong.

Today, Feng Baoqiang had no classes and planned to buy some gifts to visit Ma Rongrong's family during the New Year. Although he came from a rural background, he didn't want to be seen as thoughtless.

However, when he arrived at the shopping center, he spotted a familiar figure.

His girlfriend, Ma Rongrong, was nestled in another man's arms. They walked hand in hand, laughing intimately, and even kissed each other from time to time.

Feng Baoqiang couldn't handle such a blow. He stepped forward to confront them, only to be mocked by the couple.

In that instant, Feng Baoqiang felt his world collapse. Heartbroken, he went straight to the rooftop, intending to jump. Fortunately, mall security discovered him and quickly called the police.

"Young man, you need to calm down. Think about your parents, how hard they worked to raise you...

As long as you don't jump, whatever your demands, we will find a way to satisfy them..."

"I want to see Ma Rongrong! I want to ask that wicked woman why she betrayed me, why she hurt me with such cruel methods!" Feng Baoqiang was extremely agitated.

"Alright, calm down. I'll arrange for someone to find her immediately!"

The negotiator, helpless, quickly instructed his colleagues to find Ma Rongrong.

Soon, he received feedback that Ma Rongrong would arrive shortly. The woman had also discovered that the person threatening to jump was Feng Baoqiang, but she felt no guilt.

Ling Tian calmly observed the situation and immediately devised a plan.

With a flash of thought, a coil of rope appeared in his hand. Ling Tian had casually stored it in his spatial ring while tidying up his room a few days prior; he never expected it to be useful now.

Ling Tian then searched the rooftop and found a half-empty bottle of water left by someone.

Ling Tian tied a slipknot on the rope. Holding one end of the rope, he took the bottle in his other hand and hurled it forcefully.

The bottle arced through the air and landed heavily on the rooftop floor, making a loud noise.

At that moment, everyone, including Feng Baoqiang, was drawn to the sound of the rope.

They turned their heads to look at where the bottle had landed. It was then that Ling Tian flicked his wrist, sending the rope flying three to four meters, directly towards Feng Baoqiang.

The loop formed by the slipknot fell over Feng Baoqiang's upper body. Immediately, Ling Tian pulled hard, tightening the rope and binding him securely.

With a strong pull from Ling Tian, Feng Baoqiang cried out in pain as his body was yanked back onto the rooftop.

The officials were caught off guard by this turn of events. They were stunned for a moment before swarming forward and pinning Feng Baoqiang firmly to the ground.

Just then, a man and a woman appeared at the rooftop entrance. The woman was Ma Rongrong, clinging tightly to a man clad in designer brands.

Feng Baoqiang, kneeling on the ground, saw the couple and struggled desperately, trying to rush towards them. However, his arms were held tightly by two burly men, rendering him immobile.

The man sneered, "Rongrong, look at the kind of man you used to date. Could you be happy marrying such a spineless wretch?"

"Yes, Young Master Song, that's why I chose you," Ma Rongrong replied with a radiant smile, showing no hint of remorse.

Feng Baoqiang's eyes blazed with fury.

"Ma Rongrong, what have I ever done wrong to you for you to treat me like this!"

"Baoqiang, you've always treated me very well, I admit that. But feelings are not something you can force.

You're almost thirty, and you don't even own a house. Look at Young Master Song here, accomplished at a young age, handsome, and with a villa.

Honestly, Baoqiang, you're not good enough for me. Stop dreaming of eating swan meat!"

The man beside her was the Song Shao mentioned by Ma Rongrong. He was the department manager of Ma Rongrong's new company, and the chairman was his father.

This young master was here for a "golden bath," and thus got involved with Ma Rongrong.

Ma Rongrong deliberately raised her hand, flashing the large diamond ring on her finger.

"See? In all the years we've known each other, you've never bought me such an expensive piece of jewelry!"

Feng Baoqiang was on the verge of madness. His blood pressure was soaring past 200. Seeing this, Ling Tian quickly stepped forward and placed his hand on Feng Baoqiang's shoulder.

Years of strenuous labor had taken a toll on Feng Baoqiang's health. Such excitement could be fatal.

Ling Tian released some of his vital energy, which entered Feng Baoqiang's body, suppressing his blood pressure and calming his qi and blood.

"Brother, please calm down. Actually, this is a good thing. At least you've seen a person for who they truly are, haven't you?"

"You don't understand. You don't know how much I've sacrificed over the years..."

As Feng Baoqiang was about to explain, Ling Tian suddenly raised his hand and slapped him twice.

The slaps were loud and crisp, stunning everyone present.

"How much have you sacrificed? Have you ever thought about how much your parents sacrificed to raise you!

Instead of filial piety towards your parents, you're fawning over such a woman. What's the point of your existence then!

If you die, it will only be a joke for them, a death without dignity or meaning, leaving endless pain for your parents!"

Ling Tian was agitated because he had no parents growing up and no opportunity to show them filial piety.

Seeing Feng Baoqiang's pathetic state, Ling Tian couldn't help but feel angry.

"I... I..." Feng Baoqiang's lips trembled. He was provoked by Ling Tian's words.

Ling Tian stood up and said to the two officers restraining Feng Baoqiang, "Let him go in and cool off for a couple of days. Let him think carefully about who is more important: his parents or this unfaithful woman!"

"Alright, thank you, young man!"

Ling Tian turned to face Young Master Song and Ma Rongrong.

"You two have gone too far. Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing such things?"

"Heh, retribution? Rongrong and I are truly in love. How is this retribution?

I'd like to see how this 'retribution' plays out!"