"Hey! Where did this pretty boy come from, daring to play the hero and save the beauty in front of your Brother Ma Zi?!" Wang Ma Zi's liver-colored lips twitched as he spat out a mouthful of yellowish-brown saliva onto Cheng Su's shoes.

He tilted his head nonchalantly, touched his cheek that had been swollen from Yu Qiao's slap, pressed his tongue against his cheek, and pointed at Yu Qiao with a fierce look on his face: "You bitch! You ruined my good time, I think you're tired of living!"

The short man carried the unconscious woman on his shoulder, wiped the blood from under his nose with the back of his hand, pointed at Cheng Su, and chuckled sinisterly: "You brat, I advise you to mind your own business."

Do you know who we are?

"If you offend us, believe me, we'll make sure you can't stay in City A!"

Cheng Su steadied Yu Qiao with one hand, his cold and listless gaze sweeping over her delicate and pretty face before finally settling on the hand the dwarf was pointing at.

It's very short and thick.

In addition, he hates it most when people point at him.

A strange laugh escaped Cheng Su's throat, the two words floating lightly, almost inaudible unless you listened carefully.

Wang Mazi and the dwarf looked at each other in bewilderment.

Yu Qiao heard clearly, and looked down at the hand on her shoulder. It was too beautiful, with distinct knuckles and long, slender fingers... but the skin was too white, a kind of white that shone with a cold light.

Her fox-like eyes paused slightly, and she looked up at Cheng Su.

He said, "You're asking for it."

"No!" Yu Qiao saw clearly in the dim light that the man's handsome face revealed a cold killing intent, full of savage violence, just like Pei Jin and Wang Quan she had seen in the underground boxing ring.

Yu Qiao's heart skipped a beat at the arrogance and contempt for life emanating from the man's savage killing intent. She realized that when the man in front of her said he was looking for death, he really wanted to beat these two thugs to death!

Cheng Su tilted his head slightly, his narrow eyes fixed on Yu Qiao's nervous and flustered face: "Hmm?"

"No... don't kill him." Yu Qiao shrank back in fear, her beautiful fox-like eyes filled with panic.

This man is dangerous; he gives her a different feeling than Pei Jin.

Although Pei Jin was also filled with dark and violent wildness, she was not afraid of him from the bottom of her heart. She even found him interesting and could tease him at will, just like teasing a puppy.

The man exuded an aura that sent chills down her spine—a chilling, world-weary feeling that emanated from his very bones.

"?" Cheng Su's long eyes narrowed, revealing an even greater chill.

Yu Qiao shuddered in fright and stammered incoherently, "Murder...illegal!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" Wang Mazi laughed loudly, his face, covered in black acne, contorted in a hideous and lewd manner: "What a load of nonsense! Come on, if you've got the guts, hit me!"

Wang Mazi grinned wickedly, stretched his neck, and slapped his face cheekyly: "Come on? Why aren't you hitting me? Are you too scared? You dare to kill me? Let's see..."

"Bang!"

Cheng Su punched Wang Mazi in the jaw, then raised his leg and kicked him hard in the lower abdomen.

"Aww—"

With a dull thud, Wang Mazi almost heard the cracking sound of his bones breaking.

"Bang--"

Cheng Su grabbed Wang Mazi by the collar with both hands and slammed him hard into the huge trash can, headfirst.

"You...you're serious..."

"Make way, make way, I'm going to throw up!" A huge, obese man squeezed through the crowd, covered his mouth, and, leaning against the trash can, vomited a dirty, foul-smelling liquid all over Wang Mazi's face.

Wang Mazi: "Ugh~ I'm going to! Ugh~ I'll kill you! Ugh~"

"Holy crap, that's amazing!" The short man stared in disbelief at Cheng Su approaching him, trembling as he retreated.

Until his back pressed against the cold wall.

Cold sweat beaded on the short man's forehead. Trembling, he put the woman off his shoulder to the ground, his face contorted with pain as he begged for mercy: "I... I just got her drunk. We had a one-night stand, and she agreed to it. I didn't do anything. Why did I have to touch her?"

"Pah!" Yu Qiao had just finished calling the police when she heard this. She immediately rushed over, her face cold and her fists clenched: "What do you mean by 'tacit' or 'not tacit'?!"

"I heard you two scoundrels deliberately get this girl drunk, thinking..." Yu Qiao hesitated to speak, "...to take turns harassing her!"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense, we were just exchanging feelings..."

With a "slap," Yu Qiao slapped the short man across the face, followed by several punches: "Then let Sister Yu Qiao have a chat with you too!"

Cheng Su: ...

Cheng Su's black eyelashes trembled slightly. After glancing quietly at Yu Qiao a few times, he pursed his thin lips, lifted his long legs, and turned to leave.

"You pervert! Bullying a girl in broad daylight!"

"I'll cripple you today, Yu Qiao!"

Just as Yu Qiao finished beating up the short man, the police arrived.

"……Um?"

Yu Qiao suddenly remembered that she hadn't thanked him yet. She turned around but didn't see the man with the hazy blue hair. Her charming fox-like eyes widened slightly.

Where are they?

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"Cheng Su, where did you go just now?"

As Cheng Su entered the private room, a middle-aged man with a cigarette dangling from his mouth greeted him with a crooked smile.

This man is Cheng Su's father, and his name is Cheng Baiwan.

Cheng Su's expression was cold, and he looked around with a sinister gaze. There was a woman in the private room who was old enough to be his mother, in her forties or fifties, plump and radiant, and dressed in gold and silver.

His gaze finally settled on Cheng Baiwan's greedy, weathered face. He said, "I've already given you the money."

"Where is my mom?!"

"Hey kid, don't be in such a hurry!" Cheng Baiwan's expression changed, and he quickly glanced at the woman behind him, lowering his voice angrily, "You brat, the woman behind you is a well-known rich woman in City A. If you get involved with her, you'll never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life!"

"If you agree to be her mistress, she will pay off all of Dad's gambling debts and give me an extra five million!"

"Once I get the money, I'll tell you where your mother is, okay?"

Cheng Su stared at the profit-driven man in front of him, his fingers clenched tightly, and the veins on his phone hidden under his clothes bulged.

He almost laughed out of anger: "You promised me before that if I gave you a million, you would tell me about my mother!"

"Can't you tell right from wrong?!" Cheng Baiwan looked at you with exasperation. "I'm just worried about you. Look at you fighting in the underground boxing ring, enduring so much hardship and getting so many injuries. After more than a year, you've only earned one million..."

"Cheng Baiwan!" Veins bulged on Cheng Su's forehead, and dark, twisted rage surged in his narrow eyes. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Don't push me, or I'll kill you."

"Kill me?" Cheng Baiwan laughed loudly, reaching out to pat Cheng Su's fair cheek, a wicked smile on his face: "I'm your father!"

Cheng Su sneered, and with a light flick of his wrist, tossed Cheng Baiwan onto the woman sitting on the sofa.

He turned around.

Cheng Baiwan cursed loudly, "Get out! If you dare to leave, I'll make sure you never see your mother again for the rest of your life!"

"Pah! What a bastard born of a lowly person! How dare he hit me! He's lawless!"

Cheng Su stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and stared coldly at Cheng Baiwan, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Want to die?"

"You, you..."

Cheng Su grabbed the heavy ashtray on the counter and slammed it into Cheng Baiwan's forehead with a "bang".

Seeing Chen Baiwan bleeding profusely and groaning in pain, he chuckled softly, his hand, gleaming with the whiteness of jade, resting on the door, his eyes radiating a chilling coldness.

"Next time, I'll stab you to death."