The man glanced at Shang Tao, "Girl, if you’re interested in , just say it. No need to beat around the bush."
Shang Tao was dumbfounded, "..."
It seed he wasn’t from her uncle’s side.
Then, two strong n pinned Lin Xiaowen down, trying to take her away directly...
Shang Tao couldn’t bear it, rushed forward, and blocked the path of the tattooed man, "Hey! Who are you? What gives you the right to take her away?"
Even though she didn’t like Lin Xiaowen, one matter didn’t excuse another; just now, this man said sothing about taking her to pay off a debt.
It’s not like we’re living in the old society anymore, what’s with the debt as collateral!
The tattooed man took a harsh drag on his cigar, then deliberately blew the smoke onto Shang Tao’s face, "Little girl, so things are none of your business, get out of my way and don’t block the master’s path, or else I’ll take you too!"
Shang Tao was choked by the smoke, this bastard dared to...
She better not see him again, because if she did, she’d beat him every ti, no matter if he’s a thug, she’d definitely strike first if it ca to it.
Lin Xiaowen was crying heart-wrenchingly when being taken away, as if she were going to an execution ground.
As soon as they got outside the club, the previously arrogant tattooed man respectfully moved behind soone.
That person wore a black trench coat, his silhouette straight as a pine tree, creating an intimidating presence that made others not dare to act rashly.
The tattooed man smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, the woman has been brought here. How would you like to deal with her properly?"
Xiao Jinghuai turned around, his handso face cold as ice, especially his eyes which seed capable of slicing all enemies—or rather, anyone who displeased him—into pieces.
Lin Xiaowen had never seen such a handso yet terrifying man, shaking all over in fear, she fell to her knees, "Mr. Xiao, please spare , I didn’t know about my husband borrowing money from you, I’m innocent."
Whether it’s true or not, she had to admit it now, otherwise, she might actually be sold to that kind of place...
The tattooed man went up and slapped Lin Xiaowen hard across the face, "My master never hits won, but I do. People like you and your husband are even more despicable than the scum in the underworld."
"Hey, as a wife, how could you help your husband to fool around? Are you even human or not?"
Lin Xiaowen couldn’t believe they knew about that, her eyes were filled with horror, "I, I had no choice, he said if I didn’t help him, he’d divorce ."
"You bitch! Even slapping you makes my hand feel dirty..."
The tattooed man spat at her contemptuously, then waved towards his underlings. Soon, the half-dead Zhang Shichuan was dragged out of the car and thrown next to Lin Xiaowen.
After all, there was so affection between husband and wife, Lin Xiaowen almost fainted when she saw him, "Husband, husband, are you alright?"
"Originally, I could have let your husband slide with the debt, but who knew your sister-in-law was so unlucky to catch our madam’s eye! Today, he has to either die or be crippled!"
The tattooed man looked at the man who remained ice cold, "Master, you shouldn’t have to deal with trash like this, dirtying your hands. Let handle it..."
At this mont, Lin Xiaowen suddenly understood, could it be because of Song Song?
This, this man with such grace, could he actually be...
Thinking of that possibility, Lin Xiaowen instantly froze in terror, lying on the ground not daring to move.
Xiao Jinghuai’s handso face was terrifyingly cold, the chill at the corners of his eyes could freeze a person solid, he said, "Take care of it, and also look after my niece."
"Niece?" The tattooed man looked puzzled, but quickly thought of sothing, "Could it be that girl from earlier inside..."
"Oh my god! Quickly, quickly go and invite Mr. Xiao’s niece out!"
Damn it, he almost offended the little ancestor.
...
Xiao Jinghuai walked to the car, and as soon as he opened the door, a pair of little hands pulled him inside!
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