Li Changfeng got out of the car after her. This girl is reckless and easily taken advantage of.

Just then, the other person crawled out of the overturned car, his head bleeding and looking utterly disheveled.

“Yu Wencheng!” Shen Qiqi recognized him at a glance and was very surprised.

"So it was you who was causing trouble, you old man."

Yu Wencheng was very afraid of Shen Qiqi. After all, he had a trauma from his childhood. Just like a younger brother who was often beaten and was afraid of his older sister, even though he grew up and knew that his sister was no match for him and could be taken down in one round, the fear in his heart still remained.

Yu Wencheng was always flustered and stammering when facing Shen Qiqi, "Shen Qiqi, I'm not targeting you, and it has nothing to do with you."

"You want to kill Brother Changfeng, and you're saying it has nothing to do with me?" Shen Qiqi thought it was utterly unreasonable.

"That's right. What does he have to do with you? Don't forget that you used to drag me into dealing with Li Changfeng."

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. If you want to kill Brother Changfeng, I'll make you regret it." Chen Qiqi was furious, pointing her cute finger at the other party. "Tell me the truth, did you arrange the shooting at the concert?"

Now that things have come to this, Yu Wencheng has nothing left to hide.

"Yes, I did it."

“Last time my grandfather celebrated his birthday, Li Changfeng drank me so much that I ended up in the hospital with a ruptured bladder, almost ruining my life. I’ll never forget that.”

"Go to hell!" Shen Qiqi knew nothing of civilization; for a little girl, cursing was as easy as drinking water. She vehemently defended Li Changfeng.

"When Old Master Yu celebrated his birthday, it was clearly you who invited Brother Changfeng to drink. You couldn't keep up with the drinking and something happened, so why are you blaming him?"

"Have you no shame?"

"What did Li Changfeng say when he told me to kneel down and call him 'father'?" Yu Wencheng brought up old grievances.

"Didn't you lose the race? You have to accept the consequences of your bet." Shen Qiqi realized, "That time you lost face because you helped me, but as a grown man, you have to accept the loss."

"Anyway, if you take Brother Changfeng's life, this old lady won't let you off the hook." Chen Qiqi said, striding forward.

Men have their Achilles' heel, and so do women.

Li Changfeng is Shen Qiqi's Achilles' heel; she cannot be touched even slightly.

"Shen Qiqi, don't come any closer." Yu Wencheng was terrified, like a dog, overwhelmed with fear.

"Hey, I'll hit you!" Shen Qiqi exclaimed, her stepping technique incredibly skillful and masterful.

Then Yu Wencheng squeezed his legs together, turning a liverish color, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

I'm breathless and can't utter a single word.

"Thump!" Yu Wencheng knelt on the ground.

"Ah..." He finally cried out, his voice even more mournful than when a pig was being slaughtered.

Shen Qiqi's "Child-Severing Kick" is vicious and ruthless, and it specializes in attacking the bottom lane.

That's incredibly underhanded.

Yu Wencheng was kicked by Shen Qiqi when he was in elementary school, which caused him great trauma. He was terrified of her whenever he saw her, but fortunately, he was not left with any lasting health problems.

Today's kick is probably going to be bad; Xiao Wencheng is out of luck, and it's all for naught.

No, the chicken can't fly, the egg is broken, it's all show and no substance.

In the future, let alone carrying on the family line, even the door to women's lives will be closed.

Li Changfeng watched in horror, feeling a chill run down his spine. Although he hadn't experienced it firsthand, he could sense the excruciating pain Yu Wencheng was enduring, a pain far more intense than heartbreak.

I absolutely cannot keep this woman. My original idea was incredibly wise and correct. But if we have a fight, she cheats on me, or I kick her in the face, who can stand that?

It's inevitable for couples to have disagreements and arguments in their daily lives, and there will be times when things don't go their way.

Shen Qiqi is such a fierce girl, I really can't control her. She's terrifying and doesn't know her own strength.

Yu Wencheng called out for less than five seconds before his vision went black and he fainted.

"Brother Changfeng, all done." Shen Qiqi clapped her hands, finished her work, and said, "Let's go."

Li Changfeng originally intended to kill Yu Wencheng and take his life, but since Shen Qiqi has already made her move, he will temporarily give up.

Furthermore, he didn't want to kill someone in front of Ye Zihan; he wanted to settle the matter later that night.

Once Li Changfeng makes a decision, it's hard to change it. He sentenced Yu Wencheng to death, and he had to die.

This guy can't be kept around.

Yu Wencheng lay on the ground for half an hour before someone called 120 to take him away, and then his family was notified.

Back home, Ye Zihan warmly entertained Mo Xiangyu, having the housekeeper prepare a large feast, including chicken, duck, fish, meat, and seafood.

The original plan was to stay at home for a while before going to the most upscale hotel in Jinghai to show the host's sincerity, but Mo Xiangyu insisted on having a simple meal at home and didn't want to spend too much money.

Having a superstar face makes things inconvenient everywhere and can easily cause disturbances.

A perfectly good meal was turned into a fan meeting because the crowd was so large.

Even though they were eating at home, Mo Xiangyu was still the center of attention at the dinner table, with the two women either serving her food or pouring her drinks.

Li Changfeng sat quietly, drinking beer.

Suddenly sensing something, a small foot reached out and gently touched Li Changfeng's calf. He then looked up and saw the three women sitting opposite him, chatting happily, without any sign of anything amiss.

Ye Zihan was always reserved and would never do something so bold. Shen Qiqi's short legs couldn't reach it at all. She wanted to, but unfortunately, she wasn't good enough.

That leaves only Mo Xiangyu.

The toes were still slowly rising, neither too fast nor too slow, incredibly smooth.

"Hiss!" Li Changfeng gasped.

"Brother Changfeng, what's wrong?" Shen Qiqi asked, noticing something was amiss.

"Cough cough, it's nothing, the beer's a bit cold," Li Changfeng casually made up an excuse.

"How about we get the white one?"

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