Warning: GB romance and black-eat-black throughout the entire story. The male lead becomes unhinged later, but the female lead remains cold-blooded and in control.
Xin Que inexplicably transm...
Chapter 58 Freaks
Everyone present was stunned.
Song Wenxian subconsciously followed Xin Que's gaze to look behind the screen. Sang Xing looked down at Xin Que and met that nightmarish young man's face, and everything went black.
"It's you again!!!" Sang Xing subconsciously took a step back, reacting instinctively.
Interrupted by Sang Xing, Song Wenxian looked down at the man she was holding down.
Song Wenxian: "???"
Did Chen Zheng host a lavish banquet at the Plum Garden to entertain Luo Huayi's rumored lover?
What's the meaning?
Could it be that Song Wangyuan has really formed an alliance with Luo Huayi?
No, that's not right!!!
Song Wenxian suddenly looked at the screen, "Sang Xing! Drag Song Wangyuan out here!"
Sang Xing was wary of Xin Que's skills, but the boss had already given the order, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.
But he walked close to the wall, trying his best to keep the distance between himself and Xin Que.
This was the first time Song Wenxian had seen Sang Xing act so timidly when he went to arrest someone, and he was furious. Just as he was about to kick Sang Xing's leg, Sang Xing and his bodyguards ran past Song Wenxian and Xin Que at lightning speed.
Xin Que "..."
Those two beatings really gave him psychological trauma.
Xin Que felt somewhat melancholy.
Sigh, if only all the characters in the story could be as pragmatic as Sang Xing.
Sang Xing strode over and lifted the screen.
Song Wangyuan "..."
He acted like a mastermind, but Xin Que betrayed him.
Xin Que's gaze fell on the wheelchair beneath Song Wangyuan, then shifted to the man's long, slender legs.
The muscle definition beneath the suit fabric doesn't look like someone who's been disabled for three years.
Song Wangyuan, this person...
Their eyes met from a distance, and Xin Que smiled at him.
Song Wangyuan was not in a very good mood.
Chang Qin was not nearly as friendly as he appeared on the phone.
At least for now, it seems he's just trying to divert attention from Song Wenxian's attention.
Song Wenxian looked at the tea table revealed behind the screen, and saw that Song Wangyuan was the only person in the tea room.
There was no trace of Luo Huayi.
He did not dismiss his doubts about Xin Que's identity just because Xin Que took the initiative to expose Song Wangyuan; instead, alarm bells rang.
What kind of show are these people performing?
"Who exactly are you working for?" Song Wenxian tightened his grip, his tone becoming increasingly fierce. "Luo Huayi? Or Song Wangyuan?!"
The bodyguards behind the man were gradually approaching Xin Que, surrounding the young man who had been forced into a chair by his boss in front of the table, as if they wouldn't let him leave peacefully until he spoke.
Sang Xing preferred to stand in the tea room on Song Wangyuan's side, pretending that she didn't exist.
The injuries he sustained from Xin Que's beating hadn't fully healed yet; he must have been stupid to go up there.
Let's wait until these bodyguards have completely taken down Xin Que before we go up and try to kill her.
"A wise man submits to circumstances," Song Wenxian said, dropping the pretense completely. "This entire layer has been cleared out by my men. If you don't answer my questions, I'll make you—"
Go out lying down.
Before he could finish saying the last four words, Song Wenxian screamed in agony.
Xin Que finally moved.
With a flick of her left hand, she turned around and twisted Song Wenxian's hand that was gripping her shoulder.
Sang Xing looked on with disbelief.
He never wanted to experience the excruciating pain of having his knuckles broken again.
He watched as Song Wenxian's fingers were bent backwards, causing his own hand to ache slightly.
Song Wangyuan frowned as he watched the young man dodge the bodyguard's attack.
So Chang Qin was simply selfish?
He'll only act if he's threatened.
Upon seeing their employer injured, the bodyguards surrounding Xin Que immediately attacked to take her down.
As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Xin Que crouched down to dodge the bodyguard's outstretched hand. He suddenly released Song Wenxian's hand, and as he pulled his arm back, he grabbed Song Wenxian's wrist, causing the man to lose his balance and fall heavily onto the bodyguard behind Xin Que.
When the bodyguard saw his boss falling towards him, he instinctively pulled back his hand to catch him.
Taking advantage of the bodyguards' flustered state, Xin Que used the back of the chair to flip over and jump out of their encirclement.
Song Wenxian, clutching her still aching hand, steadied herself with the help of her bodyguards. Completely overwhelmed, she exclaimed, "Good, very good!!!"
"If I let you leave standing up today, I'll change my surname to Song!!!"
Chen Zheng and Manager Ji, without anyone noticing, stood beside Song Wangyuan and protected him.
Sang Xing originally intended to take action against Song Wangyuan with his bodyguard, but upon seeing Manager Ji next to the wheelchair, his face turned ashen.
This person used to work for the infamous Chang family.
If he remembered correctly, although this man was dressed like a white-collar worker, he was actually a thug in the underworld.
Sang Xing did not step forward to continue making things difficult for Song Wangyuan.
Those involved in organized crime are all ruthless characters; they're not people like him, who come from a thuggish background, to mess with.
After thinking it over, it seems more worthwhile to help the people at the restaurant deal with Xin Que.
Judging from Song Wangyuan's indifferent attitude, he didn't seem to want to help. Seven or eight of them were dealing with Xin Que alone, how could she possibly turn the world upside down?
After a moment of brainstorming, Sang Xing decisively led his bodyguards into the restaurant and joined the melee against Xin Que.
Xin Que "..."
She had just praised Sang Xing for being pragmatic, but then Sang Xing, as if she had lost her mind, led her men and charged towards her, looking like she was going to annihilate her in one fell swoop.
"Splash—"
As soon as Sang Xing rushed into the aisle, he saw a bodyguard being kicked onto a table by Xin Que, who, like a table cleaning master, kicked the tableware around the table and smashed it into the corner.
Sang Xing slammed on the brakes.
No, we can't be reckless.
"Young Master Song," Sang Xing turned around and hurriedly checked on Song Wenxian, "Are you alright?"
The cold sweat on Song Wenxian's forehead hadn't dried yet. "It's nothing, just my hand..."
"My God!" Sang Xing exclaimed dramatically, "Young Master Song! I'll take you to the hospital to have your hand joints checked first. You can leave things here to the bodyguards!"
Song Wenxian: "???"
Sang Xing and another bodyguard, who had also been badly beaten by Xin Que, grabbed Song Wenxian on either side and ran out as fast as they could, shouting, "Hurry! Young Master Song's injuries are so serious, he'll be fully recovered if we don't get him to the hospital soon!!!"
"You guys must teach that blind man a lesson he won't forget!"
Song Wenxian: "???"
Before he could even speak, the two men dragged him out like a pig, and with a "bang!" the door slammed shut again.
The bodyguards were unaffected by the little incident of their boss leaving and rushed towards Xin Que again.
Xin Que had already jumped onto the table and slid to the other side, while throwing the chair in her hand at the bodyguard who was about to grab her. After briefly diverting the bodyguard's attention, she jumped onto the shoulder of the bodyguard who hadn't reacted yet, then changed direction, wrapped her knee around the bodyguard's neck, and directly made him fall into the tea room behind.
The bodyguard, suffering from the pain of being choked and suffocating, had no choice but to fall down with Xin Que's force, crashing heavily to the floor with a "bang".
"Alright," Xin Que landed on the ground, got up, casually pulled over a chair with a leg broken during the fight, sat down steadily, and looked straight at Song Wangyuan and the other two in the tea room. "Still planning to continue acting with me?"