She gave the two no time to react, like a ferocious cheetah that had been gathering its strength for a long time, just waiting for this moment to explode.

Upon reaching her, she raised her hand and threw a punch at Qiao Qiao. The wind from the punch whistled past, carrying with it her pent-up rage, a rage that seemed capable of igniting the air, as if it wanted to shatter Qiao Qiao's betrayal and hurt, reducing them to ashes.

Then she launched another kick, the movement clean and swift, flowing smoothly without any hesitation, fully displaying her determination and anger at this moment. This kick seemed to be kicking away all the grievances and pain she had suffered these past few days.

Her attacks were swift and powerful, each strike imbued with her anger and resentment, as if she wanted to completely defeat Qiao Qiao and Wu Erzhu.

Several muffled thuds echoed loudly in the quiet night, like the tolling of a death knell. Qiao Qiao and Wu Erzhu were caught off guard by the sudden attack and fell off their bicycles, landing awkwardly on the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The bicycle lay askew to one side, its wheels still spinning freely, making a "whooshing" sound, as if it were uttering a final lament for this sudden conflict, or perhaps telling of the capriciousness of fate.

Qiao Qiao and Wu Erzhu fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Their faces were filled with terror and anger, but they had no time to react.

"Who is it?" Wu Erzhu scrambled to his feet, his knees and palms scraped and bleeding. He rubbed his aching shoulder and shouted angrily, his voice filled with fear and rage. His anger, like ignited gunpowder, carried far in the empty night, startling a few night birds in the grass.

His voice echoed in the night sky, sounding particularly hollow and helpless.

"It's you! Xia Wan, are you crazy!" Qiao Qiao also recognized the person. She was shocked and angry, her face filled with disbelief. Her eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst. She couldn't believe that the person who had attacked them was Xia Wan, the Xia Wan who had once been so close to her.

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she were frightened by this sudden turn of events.

Xia Wan completely ignored their shouts, gritting her teeth, her facial muscles twitching slightly with anger, looking like an enraged wild beast.

His hands didn't stop moving; another storm of punches and kicks ensued.

Her eyes blazed with fury, like burning flames, filled with endless resentment and grievance. She struck without mercy, each blow carrying immense force, as if to vent all the grievances and anger she had suffered these past few days and make these two pay for their actions.

The anger that had been building up inside her was now like a flood bursting its banks, surging and unstoppable, impossible to contain.

The grievances of being betrayed by Qiao Qiao and the anger of being used all turned into the most powerful attacks at this moment, falling on Qiao Qiao and Wu Erzhu again and again, each one carrying her pain and resentment.

Her attacks showed no sign of stopping, as if she wanted to release all the pain she had suffered these past few days in this one moment.

These two were no match for Xia Wan. They were quickly beaten and forced to flee in panic, rolling on the ground in a sorry state, their bodies covered in dust and grass clippings.

But their mouths didn't stop; they started cursing: "Xia Wan, you wait, this isn't over!"

"You bitch! You dare hit us? We'll never forgive you! I'm calling the police..." All sorts of vulgar and obscene threats came out at once, echoing in the night sky. The voices were like the curses of demons, breaking the tranquility of the night and adding to Xia Wan's disgust. She felt that the two people's faces were becoming increasingly ugly.

Hearing these insults, her anger was reignited, and her movements became even more violent, as if she wanted to hit back at all the insults.

Hearing these words, Xia Wan was not afraid at all. Instead, she sneered: "Where's the evidence? What evidence do you have to prove that I did it?"

Her voice was exceptionally clear and cold in the night, carrying a hint of mockery, as if she were laughing at their incompetence and ridiculousness. Under the cover of darkness, she had complete confidence.

She knew perfectly well that the place she had carefully chosen was deserted, with only a few of them in the darkness, and no witnesses.

Even if they report her to the police, as long as she denies it, what can they do to her? Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer. That smile seemed particularly cold in the darkness, as if it could freeze everything.

A hint of smugness shone in her eyes, as if to tell Qiao Qiao and Wu Erzhu that their threats had no effect on her.

After hitting her for a while, Xia Wan finally felt that she had vented her anger, so she stopped and turned to leave.

Her breathing was still rapid, her chest heaving violently as she gasped for air. Her forehead was covered in sweat, which slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground, splashing up tiny specks of dust.

Her hair was a bit messy, with a few strands sticking to her face, making her look even more disheveled, but she didn't seem to care at all.

But her eyes were exceptionally bright, like burning flames, containing the exhilaration of revenge, as if an incredibly heavy burden had been lifted, making her feel much lighter, as if she had been reborn.

She left with light steps, finally finding some relief from the resentment in her heart, feeling as if she had finally rid herself of that heavy burden.

After taking a few steps, she seemed to remember something, turned around, and coldly uttered a sentence: "Is Director Qi really a relative of yours? Aren't you afraid of retribution for telling such a big lie?"

Her voice was icy cold, as if it carried frost, and every word struck Qiao Qiao and Wu Erzhu's hearts like a heavy hammer, making them shudder.

A hint of contempt flashed in her eyes, as if she were looking at two pathetic losers.

After saying that, she strode away without looking back, leaving Qiao Qiao and Wu Erzhu slumped on the ground, looking disheveled and resentful. Qiao Qiao had clearly heard Xia Wan's words, and she was so frightened that her face turned as pale as paper, and her body trembled slightly, like a fallen leaf shivering in the cold wind, fragile and helpless.

She knew that Xia Wan had already found out that she had lied. Once the lie was exposed, the consequences she would face would be unimaginable. Her life might collapse completely, and everything she had would be in vain.

Thinking of this, a deep fear welled up in Qiao Qiao's heart, as if she had fallen into an endless dark abyss, a darkness that was bottomless. She looked at Xia Wan's departing figure, her eyes filled with resentment and helplessness, but at this moment, she could do nothing but watch Xia Wan walk further and further away, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Qiao Qiao was filled with regret and fear. She didn't know how to face what was about to happen, so she could only sit silently on the ground and wait for her unknown fate.