"Are you going to let go of my sister-in-law yourself, or should I let my people take action?"
Lin Shaoyang quickly put on a serious expression again.
The tattooed man looked at him, so young, with several well-dressed young n beside him, and after his eyes rolled, he suddenly made a gesture behind his back.
Lin Shaoyang naturally didn’t miss his gesture and rely curled his lips impassively.
"Shaoyang..."
Soon, a group of rough-looking youths surrounded them. One of the boys beside Lin Shaoyang slightly changed his expression and instinctively called out to him.
Lin Shaoyang didn’t say a word, rely raised his eyes to glance at the position of the surveillance caras.
"Kid, if you kneel down and kowtow to now, maybe I’ll let you off." Seeing his n gather around, the tattooed man’s arrogance grew stronger.
Mu Zhenzhen watched those who surrounded Lin Shaoyang and others in horror, eyes wide open.
Lin Shaoyang remained unmoved, his eyes slowly falling on the hand the tattooed man was holding Mu Zhenzhen with, speaking coldly, "Even if you kneel down and kowtow to now, I won’t let you off anymore."
"What did you say?"
The tattooed man squinted angrily, and the youths encircling Lin Shaoyang imdiately stepped closer.
However, at that mont, there was a commotion around the bar, and almost all the bodyguards in the bar gathered around.
The youths encircling Lin Shaoyang and the others didn’t have ti to react before being quickly cleared out.
"Wha...what’s this?"
The tattooed man watched as his n were cleared out completely, his previous arrogance turning into panic.
With a sardonic smile at the corners of his mouth, Lin Shaoyang slowly walked up to the tattooed man, "Dare to make trouble here without finding out whose territory this is?"
The tattooed man looked at Lin Shaoyang, as if suddenly understanding sothing, his eyes instantly widened.
As soone used to this kind of life, the next second, he promptly let go of Mu Zhenzhen’s hand and then completely changed his attitude, nodding and bowing toward Lin Shaoyang, "It’s...it’s a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding. Since this girl is yours, you can take her away."
As soon as the tattooed man let go, Mu Zhenzhen hurriedly ran behind Lin Shaoyang.
Lin Shaoyang glanced at her, seeing the clear tear stains still on her exquisite face.
"Take away? It’s not as simple as just taking away now."
Lin Shaoyang looked at the tattooed man again, a sharp cold light flashing in his eyes.
In the next mont, the bodyguards behind him closed in on the tattooed man.
"Ms. Mu, this might get a little bloody. Why don’t we talk elsewhere?"
Turning back, Lin Shaoyang’s face wore a half-smile.
Mu Zhenzhen said nothing, just nodded gently, turned, and walked out.
As she turned, she heard Lin Shaoyang’s voice again, "Beat him to death for ."
Her expression unchanged, she walked straight out of the bar.
Before she knew it, the night had grown very late.
The quiet, cold street stood in stark contrast to the bar’s noisy bustle.
"Ms. Mu, let take you ho."
Gazing at the street in confusion, Mu Zhenzhen heard Lin Shaoyang’s voice suddenly behind her.
She turned back to look, wanting to refuse, but hesitated for a second and ultimately said nothing.
"Moved?"
Mu Zhenzhen gave him the address, and there was a mont of silence in the car before Lin Shaoyang’s puzzled voice sounded.
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