At this critical moment, someone finally stepped forward—and it was none other than Vivian Wei!
Vivian had originally been a bystander outside, but seeing Jack Jiang’s crazed behavior now, she felt it was her chance to shine. If she could ‘save’ Jack Jiang, he’d surely see her differently, and she’d be able to get more benefits out of him—Vivian was nothing if not practical!
Without hesitation, Vivian rushed forward, quickly arriving in front of Jack Jiang. She composed herself, grabbed his arm with both hands, and pleaded, "Darling, please don’t be like this! You’re ruining your image! Let’s go, okay? If you really want to do it—well, I’m here to help you—"
"Get lost—don’t bother me! Can’t you see I’m busy, damn it? Where the hell is it?!" Jack Jiang snapped, shaking her off. He couldn’t find the right spot and was getting more and more frustrated—after all, a sow’s anatomy isn’t the same as a human’s, so things weren’t lining up.
"Uh—stop it—Darling, people are watching—watching and laughing at you! Please, can you not do this?! Don’t mess with that stinky sow, it’s so filthy—" Vivian kept trying.
Jack Jiang was in a mental frenzy, consumed by lust, and had no interest in Vivian’s advice. He’d always looked down on her, treating her as nothing more than a plaything—someone to toss aside when bored. Right now, Vivian’s nagging was driving him crazy, but what really set him off was her disrespectful words—she’d actually ‘insulted’ his beloved sow!
Jack Jiang’s face darkened as he climbed onto the sow, his eyes flashing with a terrifying, vicious light, glaring fiercely at Vivian.
"Oh—Darling, you—you’re finally back to normal! I knew you wouldn’t like that filthy, smelly sow. The stench is just disgusting—Darling, let’s go take a shower, okay?" Vivian was overjoyed, thinking her ‘true love’ had snapped Jack Jiang out of his trance.
Before she could celebrate, Jack Jiang suddenly raised his right hand and slapped her hard across the face—"Smack!" The sound was crisp and loud, and the force sent Vivian stumbling back several steps, her cheek swelling and her hair flying wildly.
Before she could react, Jack Jiang lunged forward, kicking Vivian Wei hard in the stomach—"Bang!" She was sent flying to the ground—"Aah—" She cried out in agony, terrified and in pain. But Jack Jiang wasn’t done; he kept coming, raining punches down on the trembling Vivian.
"Damn you! You filthy slut, how dare you insult my sow! I’ll show you who’s dirty, I’ll show you who stinks—she’s not the stinky one, you are! You’re the filthiest, you worthless tramp—go die!" Jack Jiang was beating Vivian like a madman, his blows merciless, as if he were attacking a hated enemy.
"Ah—wah—ah—Young Master Jiang, spare me—I—I’m dying—someone, please help me!! He’s going to kill me—it hurts so much—" Vivian sobbed and begged for mercy, clutching her head as Jack Jiang’s assault continued.
The wealthy heirs and girls watching nearby were stunned, but none dared step in—everyone knew that crossing Jack Jiang was no joke, and besides, it wasn’t them getting beaten.
But Sam Choi couldn’t stand it anymore. If Jack Jiang kept this up, Vivian would be beaten to death—and this was his place. If someone died here, Jack Jiang might get away with it, but Sam definitely wouldn’t!
Sam Choi made up his mind to step in, even if it meant offending Jack Jiang. He urgently called to his wife, "Maggie, what are you waiting for? Someone’s going to die! Go grab the pig snare from the pen—hurry!"
"Oh—okay, I’m on it—" Maggie Choi replied, spinning around and dashing off toward the pigpen.
Soon, Maggie Choi returned, carrying a long tool—a special snare used by rural pig farmers. As long as you aimed it right, it could easily catch any pig you wanted.
Sam hurried over, and he and Maggie opened the pig snare wide, aiming it at Jack Jiang. Without hesitation, they hooked him perfectly, then dragged him away together. Vivian managed to scramble to safety, barely escaping disaster.
Vivian, battered and bruised from the beating, was a mess—her pretty face swollen and red, her clothes torn and tattered, covered in wounds. Her delicate skin was bleeding from countless cuts, and her once-proud nose—reshaped at great expense—was now a bloody mess, the silicone implant smashed by Jack Jiang’s fists. She looked like a ghost, wild-haired and utterly miserable.
Once Jack Jiang was dragged away, Vivian finally managed to catch her breath. She wiped her aching nose, only to find her hand covered in blood. For someone as vain and flirtatious as her, it felt like her greatest asset had been brutally stripped away by Jack Jiang—a crushing blow.
Her pent-up emotions exploded. She stopped caring about Jack Jiang’s status, scrambled up, and—crying—hurled her shoe at him, shouting, "Boohoo—go to hell! Jack Jiang, you beast! You psycho! What did I ever do to you? I let you sleep with me, play with me! I even tried so hard to please you, just so you wouldn’t be unhappy—did everything I could to make you happy—and still, in your eyes, I’m not even as good as that sow! You—you’re the most disgusting psycho in the world—lunatic!!"
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Jack Jiang heard her words and was suddenly energized, as if injected with a powerful stimulant. Somehow, a surge of strength burst forth—he twisted his body and broke free from Sam and Maggie Choi’s pig snare with a loud crack! He scrambled up from the ground, rushing to Vivian’s side, his eyes blazing with wild fury.
"Ah—oh my god—" Vivian was so terrified that her legs went weak, she twisted her ankle and landed hard on her butt, trembling all over and waiting for disaster to strike.
But Jack Jiang didn’t hit her—instead, he got super worked up and started ‘lecturing’ her—"Filthy woman, what do you think you are? Tell me, how the hell do you compare to a sow?!"
Vivian gaped, completely stumped by this impossible question.
Jack Jiang kept shouting, "Answer me! Is there any part of you that’s better than a sow?! Say it!!"
Vivian stared back, unwilling to accept it, and retorted, "At least I’m a decent-looking woman—how could I possibly be worse than a sow?!"
"Hmph—what a joke! You’re not even embarrassed saying that!! Is your face as round as a sow’s? Is your mouth as long as a sow’s? Is your flesh as bouncy as a sow’s? Huh!? Search your soul and be honest with yourself!!" Jack Jiang’s logic was so advanced it had left the realm of human understanding.
"Uh—well—honestly, I don’t!" Vivian admitted she couldn’t compete with the sow on those points.
"Hmph—do you have a better figure than a sow?! Are you that full and plump? Skinny as a rail!" Jack Jiang’s logic had reached new heights.
"Boohoo—you always said my figure was the best—" Vivian was on the verge of a breakdown.
"Nonsense—your figure can’t compare to a sow’s at all—and most importantly—your boobs are nothing compared to a sow’s!" Jack Jiang shouted fiercely.
"Ah! Why?? Why would you say that? You always said mine were big and perky!!" Vivian couldn’t accept it at all.
"Bullshit—look at yourself, you only have two boobs, a sow has twelve! What makes you think you can compare? A sow’s got six times more! Six times!! Sows are the most perfect creatures in the world!! Got it?!" Jack Jiang nearly jumped up, yelling so hard he spat all over Vivian’s face.
"I—I give up, I can’t beat a sow—boohoo—me, Vivian Wei, actually lost to a sow—" Vivian was completely defeated by Jack Jiang’s logic, sobbing as she collapsed to the ground and finally fainted.
"Hmph, glad you know! What a disgrace! At least when you’re passed out, you’re not an eyesore, you wretched woman! How dare you challenge my beautiful sow! Know your place, and take a good look at yourself! So ugly—don’t come out and scare people!! Damn, just seeing you ruins my appetite—ptooey—I’m going back to my sow for some more fun—" Jack Jiang spat contemptuously at Vivian, then turned, excited, toward the limp sow on the ground. This time, he was sure nothing would stop him!