She was dressed in a black won’s suit and pencil skirt, her well-proportioned, slender legs wrapped in nude-colored stockings, complented by a small, delicate pair of won’s glasses perched on her high, upturned nose.
She exuded an air of intellectual sophistication.
What left Li Zhiyan most astonished was the fact that she was the epito of a true hidden gem!
Standing at 150cm tall, she had curves that would make anyone envious—her figure was so breathtaking that walking even seed tiring for her. She was, unbelievably, more gifted than even Aunt Lai, the notorious heavy drinker!
This was none other than Jin Muxue. From her gaze, Li Zhiyan could tell she was a very headstrong woman.
But with a background like hers, being headstrong was entirely justified.
"Jin Muxue, most of her height seems concentrated in those legs."
Li Zhiyan found it hard to imagine how Jin Muxue, at 150cm, could have legs that long; it simply defied common sense.
However, with her height, it would be easy for him to pick her up and squat with her effortlessly, wouldn’t it?
After Jin Muxue got out of the car, a few middle-aged won, all dressed in designer brands, followed behind her.
They were clearly from wealthy families, but their looks paled in comparison to Jin Muxue’s.
Li Zhiyan silently trailed behind. Since he had already dealt with Liu Hongjie, and now Liu’s wife had shown up, it was only fair to treat the whole family equally. After all, the perks from this kind of "attribute reward" were sothing he greatly valued.
A family should be beaten up together to make it a complete ordeal.
Jin Muxue stord ahead, her high, pert hips swaying. She quickly headed to the private room where He Yanrong usually stayed.
All these years, Jin Muxue had often sent people to monitor the situation here. In her heart, she had always believed it was He Yanrong who seduced Liu Hongjie for money.
This was why she had brought people to beat He Yanrong until she bled back then. Of course, in her spirit of fairness, Jin Muxue had also ruthlessly kicked Liu Hongjie.
She kicked him to the point of becoming a cripple, though he had recently undergone so treatnt to barely recover.
After that incident, Jin Muxue developed a severe case of frigidity—she would feel physically nauseated and uncomfortable whenever she got close to Liu Hongjie.
Still, deep down, she considered herself and Liu Hongjie to be husband and wife. Upon learning that Liu had been to Century Palace recently,
she decided to co and teach He Yanrong a lesson as a warning. Jin Muxue had been spoiled her whole life and refused to suffer even the smallest grievance.
For soone like her, coming here to beat up He Yanrong was simply trivial.
"Who the hell are you?"
A drunken Lai Feifei stood up when she saw Jin Muxue enter and walked up to her.
"I’m here for that bitch He Yanrong. Get out of my way!"
Jin Muxue snapped. Her aura was imposing and full of aggression, completely different from the intellectual and elegant image of Professor Jin in the classroom.
Raising her hand over Jin Muxue’s head as if to asure it, Lai Feifei couldn’t help but feel a natural sense of superiority surge in her heart.
In terms of height, Jin Muxue, at just 150cm, had no advantage compared to He Yanrong, who stood at 170cm. And compared to Shen Hongi, she might as well be a child!
Especially when picturing He Yanrong holding her head down—just the thought made her feel suffocated.
"You’re the bitch! Who are you calling nas?"
Looking at Jin Muxue standing before her, a rush of painful mories overwheld He Yanrong’s mind.
She could never forget the ti she was violently beaten by Jin Muxue while pregnant—it was a trauma that would haunt her for the rest of her life.
Now Jin Muxue barged in again with her people, reigniting a surge of deep fear in her heart.
"Get lost!"
Jin Muxue slapped Lai Feifei hard across the face, but it was clear Lai Feifei wasn’t one to back down easily.
She grabbed Jin Muxue by the head and pushed her backward, keen to see Jin Muxue completely lose her composure.
However, when Jin Muxue punched her squarely in the jaw, Lai Feifei realized the 10cm height gap between them made it impossible for her to carry out Shen Hongi’s plan effectively.
"My teeth!"
"Drag that bitch off the bed and beat her up!"
Jin Muxue and a few rather burly tough won charged at He Yanrong.
"Rongrong, fight them! Take them down!"
Lai Feifei shouted angrily as she grabbed Jin Muxue by the hair, and the two won began tearing into each other.
Li Zhiyan, seeing the commotion, quickly rushed forward. If these tough won truly laid hands on Aunt Rong, they might genuinely beat her into the hospital.
If Zhao Shumin joined the fight, there might be a chance to turn the tables.
Seeing Jin Muxue yanking at Aunt Lai’s hair with all her might, Li Zhiyan didn’t hesitate for even a mont and delivered a solid kick to Jin Muxue!
Given Jin Muxue’s re 150cm height and naturally lighter weight than the other won, Li Zhiyan’s kick sent her flying straight into the wall.
A wave of intense pain surged through her body. Lying on the ground, Jin Muxue clutched her waist in agony, her once youthful, first-love-like face now accentuated with finer lines.
The other tough won, seeing a young man suddenly join the fray, initially planned to take Li Zhiyan down first but ended up being beaten soundly by him instead.
Soon enough, Jin Muxue and the four tough won were left holding their heads as they fled outside.
Li Zhiyan didn’t bother chasing after them. Instead, he turned to look at the trembling, ashen-faced He Yanrong on the massage bed.
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