Max Level Quick Transmigration: The Cold-Hearted Male Lead is Addicted to Doting on His Wife

World 1: An alcoholic and abusive father, a mother with a brain missing, a sister who is a torture novel heroine, and her who died miserably on the streets.

Yan Can: Let whoever wants to die,...

Chapter 85 The Disliked Heiress's Mind Reading (39)

"I'm sorry you had to see this."

After Su Xiangxiang went upstairs, her mother expressed her apologies.

Xi Bai quickly said, "Auntie, you're too kind. I can still tell right from wrong."

After this commotion, Su's mother was somewhat exhausted.

She said she wanted to take a nap, so she left the space to a few young people.

Seeing Su's mother enter the elevator, Su Shaoyang immediately said, "Don't believe her nonsense. She's addicted to acting. She's the one who caused Can Can to fall down the stairs."

Xi Bai glanced at Yan Can's feet subconsciously.

Yan Zhu leaned forward and blocked it.

Xi Bai: "..."

You can see it, but I can't?

Yan Zhuo ignored her and peeled another orange for Yan Can.

The butler brought over a sack for Yan Can to inspect. Yan Zhuo took it, examined it briefly, and nodded, "It's fine."

Su Shaoyang immediately became excited.

He took the sack and said to the group, "Just wait at home for my good news."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Su Shaoze poured cold water on his enthusiasm, saying, "Wake up, you can't beat him."

Chu Xun had killed people while abroad.

But he was rich, and the person who died wasn't an important figure, so the Chu family easily resolved the trouble.

Su Shaoyang looked indignant. "Second brother, you underestimate me. I'm not stupid. Do you think I can't find help? Do you think I need to fight him all by myself?"

Yan Zhuo said, "No need to find anyone, I'll go with you."

Su Shaoyang pouted, "You actually want to go by yourself, don't you?"

Yan Zhuo didn't say anything.

To not deny it is to acquiesce.

That's what he really thought, and that's what he was used to doing.

Just as Su Shaoyang said, "It's settled then," Xi Bai's voice rang out.

"I'm pretty skilled, count me in?"

Su Shaoyang and Yan Zhuo both looked at him. Neither of them spoke, but their eyes clearly said three words: Why?

Xi Bai coughed. "I've never been in a fight like this before. I'm curious."

This reason is reasonable.

But Su Shaoyang had a condition: "You can go, but you can only watch."

Xi Bai: "Okay."

Whether he watches or participates is up to him.

As the trio was about to set off with their sacks, they saw Su Shaoze come down in a tracksuit.

He remained unfazed by the strange looks from the group.

"I'm a good driver, let's go for a drive."

"..."

If you want to go, just go! What kind of excuse is that?

Su Shaoze then summoned the butler, "Take the young lady back to her room and tell Mother we'll be right back."

Butler: "Yes."

As they drove Xi Bai's car out of the villa area, Su Shaozhou's assistant sent them Chu Xun's schedule.

There may be some differences in the details, but there will not be much deviation in general.

He should be at a bar at this time.

Just as Su Shaoyang was about to find someone to lure Chu Xun out, Yan Zhuo, who was in the passenger seat, opened the door and jumped out of the car after saying "Don't worry about me."

"Yan Zhuo!"

He hadn't noticed while driving, but now he realized that Yan Zhuo had several heavy paint strokes on the areas not covered by his sunglasses.

The already handsome and cool guy has become even cooler than before.

Who would recognize him as Yan Zhuo now!

Ignoring Su Shaoyang's voice from the car behind her, Yan Zhuo strode forward expressionlessly, heading straight for the bar entrance.

"You can't get in without a membership card!"

Su Shaoyang hurriedly got out of the car, only to find that the security guard at the entrance was respectfully making way for Yan Zhuo.

He was stunned on the spot.

"What kind of approach is this?"

"Is it because he's handsome, cool, and obviously extraordinary that they didn't even bother to investigate him?"

No one answered his question.

Su Shaoze remained silent, but Xi Bai pursed his lips.

Yan Zhuo entered the bar as if it were his own backyard. He scanned the entire place and immediately spotted Chu Xun sitting in a booth, with one woman on each side.

He casually grabbed a bottle of beer and slowly walked towards Chu Xun.

People passing by were attracted by his charisma, and countless people wanted to strike up a conversation with him, yet no one doubted his motives.

Then, something happened that left everyone speechless.

He came up behind Chu Xun, grabbed a beer bottle, and smashed it over Chu Xun's head, cracking his skull open.

"ah!"

Amidst several piercing screams, the scene instantly descended into chaos.

Those around Chu Xun were stunned by this sudden scene; no one expected that someone would be so reckless as to attack the Crown Prince of the Chu family.

But when everyone realized what was happening and saw blood flowing down Chu Xun's forehead, no one dared to step forward.

On the other hand, Yan Zhuo used one hand to support himself as he jumped to the inside, grabbed Chu Xun by the collar and delivered several knee strikes. Chu Xun was in pain from the impact and vomited up all the wine he had just drunk.

Before the security guards could get close, Yan Zhuo launched several flying kicks. Even in such a noisy environment, some people could still hear the sound of bones breaking.

Screams of alarm echoed one after another, never ceasing.

Yan Zhuo's attacks did not stop.

With a combination of punches and elbow strikes, Chu Xun's face was so badly beaten that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

Even though Chu Xun, a pampered young master, is very skilled and has bodyguards with him when he goes out, he doesn't need to personally handle ordinary fights.

He was no match for Yan Zhuo at all.

He could only take the beating.

The bar was in chaos, with people running and screaming in fear everywhere, making it impossible for the bar's own thugs to get close.

When they finally managed to break into the inner circle, they found that the person who had attacked them was nowhere to be seen.

On the ground, there was only Chu Xun, half-dead.

...

"Shh!"

As Yan Zhuo was leaving the bar and preparing to disappear into the alley, he heard a sound coming from afar.

Inside an inconspicuous taxi, Su Shaoyang, with half his body sticking out of the window, was waving at him.

A few seconds later, Yan Zhuo got into the car.

He was still a little out of breath after the fight, but his expression was very calm. He even asked Su Shaoyang where the car came from.

Su Shaoyang: "Never mind that, how's the grandson?"

Yan Zhuo was too reckless, just barging in and attacking people like that. If the three of them, especially him, went in, they would become too obvious targets. So they could only find cars to park nearby to pick up Yan Zhuo.

"Not good."

Yan Zhuo said.

Although he only used half his strength, he used his skills to the extreme. Even if Chu Xun didn't die, he wouldn't be in much better shape.

One thing is certain: that leg is definitely ruined.

As for the internal organs, how many are removed depends on the time it takes to get to the hospital and the skill of the doctor.

After he finished speaking, Su Shaoyang remained silent for a long time.

After a long pause, Su Shaoyang finally found his voice, "How did you manage to describe such an exciting event in such a calm tone?"

Even after Chu Xun was crippled, he remained so calm.

Yan Zhuo: "Is this something to get excited about?"

Su Shaoyang: "Isn't it worth it?"

Although the burlap sacks that were originally prepared were not used, the final result was unexpectedly good.

Yan Zhuo said, "He's just crippled, not dead."

Su Shaoyang: "..."

Is Yan Zhuo really that fast?