When everyone arrived, they saw Ye Mohan stomping hard on a middle-aged man who looked like a thug.

Ye Mohan's eyes flashed with coldness: "This is the first time I've heard of someone who could make it impossible for me to stay in the capital."

The man on the ground winced in pain, grabbed Ye Mohan's feet with both hands, and shouted, "Let me go! When my older brother comes, you're dead!"

Ye Mohan increased the pressure on the man's body, his face full of sinister intent, like the calm before a storm, and sneered, "I'd like to see how you're going to kill me."

Then she proceeded to brutally beat the man on the ground, completely overwhelming him until he was on the verge of death. Only then did Shen Chenxi steel herself and step forward to pull away the enraged Ye Mohan.

After all, he is the boss in the public eye, and if something happens here, he will inevitably cause trouble. In addition, the onlookers are all rich and powerful, and if word gets out, it will have a very bad impact.

Shen Chenxi, pulling Ye Mohan along with his gloomy face, yelled at the man on the ground, "Get out of here!"

The man on the ground struggled to his feet, writhing in pain. He could see the man before him was a trained fighter, and a hint of fear flickered in his eyes as he looked at Ye Mohan.

The man in front of him was the first person to attack him after knowing he was from the Black Tiger Gang.

Clutching his aching stomach, he slunk out of the crowd. Perhaps feeling ashamed, he turned back once he was out of reach and said menacingly, "You wait, my older brother won't let you get away with this!"

Shen Chenxi shook his head, rubbing his forehead. This guy must have been beaten senseless; he has no sense of propriety at all.

He wasn't afraid of people coming to his door; he was simply disgusted.

Shen Chenxi glanced at the crowd and said calmly, "Everyone, I apologize for disturbing you tonight. Nightfall will cover all your expenses tonight. Please have a good time."

After speaking, he gestured to the duty manager in the crowd, who nodded and told everyone to leave.

Jian Yixue, sitting by the sink, looked at everything Ye Mohan had done for her, her eyes reddening, unable to calm her emotions for a long time.

Ye Mohan turned around and saw Jian Yixue standing there blankly with red eyes. He thought she was frightened by his appearance, so he composed himself, walked over to Jian Yixue, hugged her, and whispered, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue was deeply moved, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes, falling like pearls.

"Mo Han, thank you!"

Jian Yixue hugged Ye Mohan tightly.

Ye Mohan looked at the woman who was holding him tightly in his arms, his heart full of affection: "There's no need for thanks between us."

He then picked up the woman in his arms and left under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Jian Yixue was startled by Ye Mohan. When she saw him pick her up, her face turned bright red. She buried her head even deeper in embarrassment and pretended to get down from his arms: "Put me down, I can walk by myself, Mohan."

Ye Mohan looked ahead, then carried her quickly toward the private room: "Don't move, or you'll face the consequences."

Jian Yixue immediately stopped moving, burying her head even deeper, her mind filled with the scene that had occurred in the study that day, playing on a loop.

Fortunately, it was nighttime, and the bright lights and bustling atmosphere obscured the blush on her face.

As Shen Chenxi arrived, the crowd immediately frowned and covered their faces. Was this still the Ye Mohan who was indifferent to women and decisive in killing?

Was it switched? They strongly suspected it.

Then, the group followed the two men and slowly walked towards the private room.

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In the private room

Chu Yi, who was sipping his wine, saw the door being pushed open from the outside. The usually aloof and cold Ye Mohan was now carrying Jian Yixue as he slowly walked in, his eyes filled with undisguised tenderness.

Upon seeing this, Chu Yi frowned, seemingly disliking it greatly; he was truly worried about a woman of unknown origin.

There are probably no more than a handful of people in the entire country of Z who could leave him without a trace, and now, this seemingly weak and delicate woman in front of him is one of them. How can he feel at ease?

Besides, she was staying by Ye Mohan's side, no wonder he had so many thoughts.

Others may not know Ye Mohan's identity, but he knows it perfectly well, otherwise he wouldn't care so much about her existence.

Ye Mohan carried Jian Yixue back to their original spot, gently put her down, and tidied her messy curly hair, letting it fall onto Jian Yixue's back.

Looking at Ye Mohan, who was taking such good care of her, Jian Yixue felt a warmth in her heart, like the warmth of spring flowers, soothing her heart that had been lonely for many years.

My regret and guilt towards him grew stronger.

When everyone came in, they saw this scene. Since they had seen him protect Jian Yixue so much outside, they were not surprised to see this scene and returned to their seats as usual.

Seeing this scene, Shen Chenxi gritted his teeth and walked over. He didn't want to be tortured, but he had seen Jian Yixue's handbag left on the sink.

That's why we're sending it to someone.

I also hope that my second brother can see how much he respects his sister-in-law and not send him to purgatory. He is really scared; the people there are all crazy, and he values ​​his life very much.

With a smile, Shen Chenxi handed over the handbag with both hands: "Sister-in-law, this is your bag."

Jian Yixue heard the voice and looked at him. Seeing the bag he handed her, she took it with both hands, smiled and thanked him, "Thank you, Young Master Shen."

Upon hearing this, Shen Chenxi blushed and, fearing that Ye Mohan would be jealous, quickly said, "No need to be polite, sister-in-law. From now on, you can call me Lao Liu or Liu Di, just like Second Brother."

After hearing this, Jian Yixue thought for a moment and nodded.

In her past life, she wasn't close to them and always addressed them formally as "Young Master Shen." In this life, she's benefiting from Ye Mohan's influence.

Seeing that Jian Yixue had agreed, Shen Chenxi glanced at Ye Mohan beside her and, seeing that he did not show any displeasure, breathed a sigh of relief.

Smiling, he said to Jian Yixue, "Sister-in-law, you and my second brother can chat for a while. I'll head over now."

Jian Yixue glanced at Ye Mohan, and seeing that he had nothing to say, she turned her head and nodded with a smile.

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Night falls, inside another VIP private room.

"Brother, you must avenge me. Look, there's not a single part of my body that's unharmed."

A man with a bruised and swollen face cried to a man next to him who was dressed casually but covered in tattoos on his upper body.

If Jian Yixue were here, she would know that the man who was complaining was the same man who had harbored ill intentions towards her earlier.

The tattooed man glanced at the crying man in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he roared in a rough voice, "What? Someone actually dares to touch our Black Tiger Gang? Do they have a death wish?"

The tattooed man was instantly enraged. How dare someone attack someone after knowing they were from the Black Tiger Gang? Who in the capital didn't know the Black Tiger Gang? This guy was simply asking for it!