"You... what do you mean by that? Did that woman say something to you?" As he spoke, the Buddha's eyes involuntarily turned to the Empress.

If the diva were awake now, she would be terrified. Her years of life experience told her that whenever this devil looked at her with those eyes, she would inevitably be beaten.

Fortunately, she is still in a coma.

"So, you're admitting that you're the mysterious husband of the senior who's been secretly married for many years? When the senior was exposed by paparazzi for having injuries, it must have been you who did it, right?" Mo Jingjing spoke again, uttering four question marks in a row, each one hitting Buddha's heart hard.

Although he is a devil, he is unwilling to hear anyone say anything bad about him, especially not something like what Mo Jingjing is doing now, which blatantly exposes his wounds and tramples on his self-esteem.

She felt a gust of wind blow by, and when the wind stopped, the man who was supposed to be sitting opposite Mo Jingjing suddenly appeared in front of her, his face fierce, and his large, withered, and aging hands directly grabbed Mo Jingjing's neck!

At the same time, Su Mu, who was sitting unconscious on a stool not far away, suddenly twitched his eyelashes twice.

Everyone's attention was on Mo Jingjing, and no one noticed his small gesture.

Even with her neck being gripped, Mo Jingjing didn't show the expression the Buddha wanted to see. This woman's composure surprised him: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"You did all those bad things, why should I be afraid to tell you? When did you start watching me? What are you trying to do all this for?"

She vaguely remembered that those eyes had been secretly watching her from behind for a long time. Thinking about it more carefully, she realized that Hunan TV had taken the initiative to approach her and eagerly invited her to join them.

And everything that happened during the recording...

All of this must have been done intentionally by him.

Taking in every subtle expression on Mo Jingjing's face, Buddha laughed smugly: "Hahaha, Mo Jingjing, as expected of the woman I've chosen, you're indeed clever. To be honest, you provoked me first. My club was ruined because of you. Do you know how much money that club could make me in a year? The grievances have a source, and the debts have a debtor. Since this matter started because of you, you should bear all the losses!"

At this point, Buddha's hands began to wander, disgustingly stroking the contours of Mo Jingjing's face.

Mo Jingjing felt extremely disgusted and wanted to resist.

"Don't move!"

“My little beauty, I’ve already given you a chance, but you’re the one who didn’t want to leave. Look over there and see what your manager is holding around his neck.”

Damn it!

It's a knife!

A bloody mark has already been made.

"I'm warning you one last time, if you dare to touch her, I'll make sure you regret it!" Mo Jingjing's eyes gradually turned bloodshot.

"Threate me or I'll have her killed right now!" Buddha roared, giving his men a meaningful look.

The next second, the man gripped the knife handle tightly, ready to strike.

But Mo Jingjing stopped her in time: "Wait!"

"Hahaha, little girl, you finally gave in to fear. Wouldn't it have been better if you had just been obedient? Look at where you are now, it's prime real estate, luxuriously decorated, with bowls made of pure gold! What more could you possibly want? Be good, don't resist. In a little while, I'll make sure you have a very comfortable time."

After saying that, Buddha reached out to take off Mo Jingjing's clothes.

He had just torn off a sleeve when, as if remembering something, he suddenly stopped, a sinister smile creeping across his face as he looked at Su Mu.

"You two, go get a bucket of ice water and splash it on him to wake him up. Today I want him to see with his own eyes whose woman Mo Jingjing really is, and who has the right to play with her!"

"It's the Buddha!"

Upon hearing this, his subordinate immediately responded.

To the Buddha's utter surprise, the person had already woken up before the ice water was even brought over.

He was taken aback for a moment, then burst into triumphant laughter: "Hahaha, I never expected our movie star to be so understanding, waking up so quickly."

"Perhaps I didn't faint in the first place." Su Mu stood up, his dark eyes looking at Buddha as if he were being stared at from the abyss.

Even the devil is afraid in the face of the abyss.

"What do you mean by this?" Only then did Buddha realize that he might have underestimated his opponent.

But it was too late.

His question earned him a hard kick and a heavy punch.

Su Mu acted very quickly, so quickly that no one could react in time. By the time everyone came to their senses, he had already taken off his suit jacket and draped it over Mo Jingjing's shoulders.

On that exquisite face, he saw only admiration, not even a hint of surprise.

“You know I’m not unconscious,” Su Mu said, his words certain.

"Hmm." Mo Jingjing did not deny it: "Your breathing is different from theirs."

Looking at the two perfectly matched people in front of him, Buddha suppressed the pain in his chest and trembled with rage: "What are you all standing there for? Are you all blind? Do you think I've raised you to eat shit? Hurry up and get him! I'm going to cripple one of his arms and one of his legs!"

Su Mu smiled and said, "That's great, that's exactly what I was thinking."

"Sit here and wait for me. I'll be back soon." Su Mu gently instructed Mo Jingjing before starting the fight.

After all, murder is illegal, and even the bodyguards guarding Cheng Meng, who were under the Buddha's command, dared not act rashly without his permission.

This turned out to be a good opportunity for Mo Jingjing.

With a flying kick, he sent the man flying three meters away.

"Sister Meng, wake up! Sister Meng, Sister Meng!"

Mo Jingjing looked at the unconscious Cheng Meng with concern on her face and called out to her several times, but the other party did not respond.

Left with no other choice, Mo Jingjing looked at the bucket of ice water brought by the bodyguard, gritted her teeth, and poured the bucket of ice water directly onto Cheng Meng's head.

"Whoosh!"

With a loud thud, a bucket of water was poured over Cheng Meng's head.

"Ah! Jingjing, run! There's something wrong with this drink! We have to run! This old man is trying to harm you!" Cheng Meng, who had been woken up by the splashing of water, immediately exclaimed in alarm.

"Sister Meng, I know everything. Don't worry, Su Mu has already taken care of that old man, and we are safe now."

Mo Jingjing looked at Cheng Meng, casually picked up a tissue to wipe the water off Cheng Meng's body, and said.

“You arranged for Su Mu to arrive in advance, Jingjing. You are so farsighted. But have we offended a powerful figure? Well, so be it. Even if I support you from now on, we can’t bow down to evil forces.”

Cheng Meng seemed not to be fully awake, muttering to herself.

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