"You can bully others, but when soone bullies you, they’re suddenly the shaless one?" Shen Fanyun said, holding Xu Yun by the collar as if she were a chicken.
The surrounding neighbors looked at one another in dismay. Where did this young man co from? How is he such a good fighter? He took down more than a dozen large n all by himself, and judging by his steady breathing and untroubled expression, he didn’t even use his full strength!
SLAP! SLAP!
Shen Fanyun struck her twice more. Xu Yun’s face swelled up like a pig’s head as she struggled fruitlessly to break his grip.
"Lin iqing! Lin iqing, how dare you let this guy hit ?! You... you don’t plan on surviving in Hangcheng City anymore?" Xu Yun shrieked.
She shifted her attention to Lin iqing, hoping to intimidate her into persuading Shen Fanyun to stop. Otherwise, with her influence, she would make it impossible for Lin iqing and her daughter to survive in Hangcheng City!
"Such big talk?" Shen Fanyun smirked. He released his grip, and Xu Yun tumbled to the ground like a rubber ball.
She scrambled away, putting distance between them before collapsing into a fit of violent coughing. Her eyes, however, swept over Shen Fanyun with a venomous glare.
"I happen to be free today," Shen Fanyun said. "Go on. Call everyone you know, all the powerful people you can contact. I’d like to see just how you’re going to run the Lin mother and daughter out of Hangcheng City."
If those words had co from Han Long, they would have carried so weight. After all, the man’s reputation preceded him; Han Long was no ordinary figure. But this shrew? What right did she have to make such threats? All talk and no substance!
"You!" Xu Yun was stunned. He hit , and instead of running, he’s telling to call for more backup? Does he really think I’m a pushover?
"Fine, as you wish! I’ll make sure you die a horrible death," she shrieked. "And while I’m at it, I’ll make Lin iqing and her daughter wish they could neither live nor die! You forced to do this!"
Xu Yun’s voice was hoarse with rage as she furiously dialed a number.
Lin iqing and Lin Jia stood back and watched. As the saying goes, to kill a snake, you strike it seven inches from the head. If they didn’t deal with Xu Yun decisively this ti, the shrew would surely be back for more trouble. People only learn fear and respect when they’ve been thoroughly beaten.
CLICK!
Shen Fanyun casually lit a cigarette. While waiting, he even had the presence of mind to chat with Lin iqing. Lin Jia seed even more relaxed, laughing and joking with him, creating a lively atmosphere. In stark contrast to the bruised and trembling Xu Yun a short distance away, it was clear who held the upper hand. The sight made Xu Yun silently vow to destroy Lin iqing and Lin Jia. She wouldn’t be able to rest until she got her revenge.
"I’ll buy you two a house," Shen Fanyun suggested. "After all, this place isn’t suitable for a long-term stay."
Lin Jia’s face froze. The sudden offer was far too extravagant. "We can’t accept this, Minister. I haven’t done anything to deserve it, and you’ve already helped us so many tis. I’ll work hard and save up enough money to buy Mom a big house myself. I promise I’ll do my best."
Silly child, Shen Fanyun thought. Given my relationship with her mother, what’s one house? I could give them ten and it wouldn’t matter. For one, I’m not short on money. To , buying a house is like an ordinary person spending five yuan on a starch sausage to satisfy a craving. More importantly, Lin iqing is one of the most important won in my life. I can’t bear to let her keep living in a place like this. It’s neither safe nor convenient. Her bed might have been big and fragrant, but it was genuinely uncomfortable!
"Just do as I say," Shen Fanyun said decisively, not wanting to argue with Lin Jia.
Lin Jia found the whole situation unbelievable. Why is he being so nice to us? Could it be... he has improper designs on , a lively, cute, and innocent girl? Is that why he’s trying so hard to please and my mother? As the saying goes, to catch the criminals, you first catch their leader. Is he trying to win over his future mother-in-law to get to ?! First, when Mom got sick, he ca running at a single call and took care of everything without complaint. Now he’s buying us a house to arrange for our future. Isn’t he being a little too obvious?! Oh my, I’m not ready for this... Minister... does he really like ?
She stole a glance at Shen Fanyun and thought, He’s getting more and more handso! He’s exactly my type. I’d be so proud to introduce a boyfriend like him to everyone. The more she thought about it, the more her anticipation grew, and the more excited she beca.
"Why is your face so red?" Lin iqing asked her daughter, surprised.
Lin Jia touched her cheeks. They were burning hot. "Maybe... maybe it’s just the heat," she said coyly.
"Minister," Lin Jia called out sweetly.
Shen Fanyun looked at her, puzzled. "Hmm?"
"You’re a really nice person," she said with a smile.
Shen Fanyun was speechless. Is she crazy? He reached out and felt Lin Jia’s forehead. Her temperature is normal. She doesn’t have a fever. Why is she rambling?
"Oh, a man and a woman shouldn’t be so familiar! I’m not ready yet," Lin Jia feigned resistance.
Shen Fanyun was speechless again. She knows about being familiar, yet not long ago, she was the one who pressed my hand onto her soft, supple chest?
"Hmph! My niece is not soone to be trifled with in Hangcheng City! You’re dead today!" Xu Yun shouted from a distance.
As if on cue, a Bentley sports car slowly drove into the residential complex. Such a super-luxury car was a rare sight in Hangcheng City, and its appearance imdiately drew everyone’s attention. Following behind it were seven or eight Jinbei vans. Through their open windows, one could see they were packed with young n. They looked aggressive, clearly here for trouble.
"A Bentley... a sports car?" Shen Fanyun furrowed his brow. Why does that car look so familiar? Xu Yun’s surna is Xu, so her niece’s would be too, right? Could it be... that Xu Yun’s niece is Xu Bingqing? No way the world is that small.
BANG!
"Auntie," a young woman in oversized sunglasses said as she got out of the car and walked up to Xu Yun. Behind her, a horde of n in black suits poured out of the vans—about forty or fifty of them, forming a daunting, dark mass.
"Niece, look at my face! Look what they did to !" Xu Yun wailed, complaining to the young woman. "You have to stand up for today! Auntie knows you care about the most."
Shen Fanyun was now certain. The newcor was indeed Xu Bingqing. Talk about unlucky. It wasn’t long ago that I had to teach this woman a lesson several tis. How much ti has passed? And she’s run into again? I wonder if the bruises on her cheeks have healed yet?
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