Chapter 484 You can't touch my daughter!
Shen Xin's face was cold; he didn't look at her again, nor did he answer.
Wen Youyou secretly glanced at his sharp profile, remaining silent. What did that mean?
Default? Agree?
Silent resistance?
Who cares? Anyway, she'd give it a shot. What if he fell for her?
He drove in silence, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and with a thud, he drove Wen Youyou back to the Shen family mansion.
"Get off the bus." He managed to squeeze out only two words.
Wen Youyou unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned forward, but Shen Xin reached out and pushed her away.
"Behave yourself and get off the bus."
Wen Youyou smiled. "I wasn't planning on doing anything. Why are you so nervous?"
"I'm not planning to pursue you so soon. Let me make a plan first."
Shen Xin: ...
Did she need to tell him this?
Does he want me to ask him, "Little Black Bull, when did you start pursuing me?"
Depend on.
"Get off."
Shen Xin was afraid that she would stay any longer, so she wanted to teach her a lesson.
Wen Youyou looked at him and smiled sweetly, "Goodnight, Brother Shen Xin. I'll wait for you in my dreams."
I'm outta here!
Shen Xin sat for a while before starting the car and leaving.
This girl weighs 100 pounds, but has a rebellious streak.
As soon as Wen Youyou returned to her room, her phone started buzzing.
She swiped open the screen and saw a message from Tang Xiaoya.
I have to leave for a few days. Could you go and look after Xinxin at Yan Jin's place for me?
Wen Youyou lay down on the soft bed, her fingers flying across the keyboard.
Okay, Sister Xiaoya, don't worry. Tomorrow I'm definitely staying at Brother Yan's villa and not leaving.
She had no idea.
At this very moment, Yan Jin was carrying the sleeping Tang Xin as she stepped into the presidential suite of the Sun City Vanstar Hotel.
The man was tall and straight, yet his movements while holding the child were exceptionally gentle.
He looked down at the peaceful sleeping face of the little baby in his arms, his deep eyes revealing an unreadable emotion.
This was his third time entering Sun City.
He came twice three years ago.
Unexpectedly, I missed Tang Xiaoya every time.
Meanwhile, Tang Xiaoya, who had just returned to Sunshine City, was completely unaware of Yan Jin's arrival, let alone that he had brought his daughter with him.
The air in the study was oppressive.
She sat behind her large desk, tapping her fingertips lightly on the surface as she listened to her subordinates' report on Ge Er's situation.
Ge Er, known as Second Master by the underworld, was previously the head of a branch of the Southern Gang. He was in charge of the two international ports in Sunshine City and the most popular bar street.
He was making a fortune every day, but he wasn't satisfied. He secretly colluded with foreign forces to smuggle contraband and even dared to sell dirty stuff in his own territory.
When Nan Wan found out, she was furious and dismissed him from his post two years ago, expelling all his cronies from Sun City.
Because the Southern Evening News had set strict rules for the Southern Gang.
The brothers of the Southern Gang can seize territory with their fists, but if anyone dares to touch anything that crosses the line and drags the entire Southern Gang down with them, they shouldn't blame her for being ruthless.
After Ge Er left, Nan Wan took a liking to Tang Xiaoya and put her in charge of the territory and business in Sunshine City.
Therefore, she would personally fly over every month to teach Xiaoya how to handle various matters step by step.
After Tang Xiaoya took over, she managed the dock and bar street very well. Later, she took over the branches in several other cities and became the second-in-command of the Southern Gang.
But Ge Er's old subordinates, like rats in a gutter, secretly sneaked back and tried to trip her up at every turn.
“Those two men who tried to kidnap Miss Tang Xin in Qingcheng were his henchmen,” Yang Ting said calmly.
"They want to threaten you and extort a settlement fee from you."
Yang Ting paused, his tone becoming even more serious.
"Miss Tang, Ge Er himself has returned."
"He has gathered a group of his former underlings and has been causing trouble in the bar district for three consecutive nights."
"He's still clamoring to fight you one-on-one. Our people are looking for him."
Tang Xiaoya stood up, her face grim. "He has been entrenched in Sunlight City for many years. It won't be that easy to wipe out his entire stronghold."
But Ge Er, this malignant tumor, must be eliminated.
The question is, how can we completely eradicate it?
Anyone who dares to touch her heart must be avenged.
She spoke again, her voice cold and clear.
"Have someone make contact with his concubine."
"The Ghost Festival is approaching. I've announced that I'll be releasing sky lanterns at Wuya Mountain tomorrow."
"Let all his men in too."
"Miss Tang!"
Yang Ting's brows furrowed instantly.
"Are you planning to use yourself as bait? That's too dangerous."
He absolutely cannot let her put herself in danger.
Tang Xiaoya looked up and stared straight at him.
"What? You're afraid I can't beat him?"
"Isn't it you I have?"
She smiled softly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.
Yang Ting was her right-hand man.
Two years ago, my sister specially transferred him from Ancheng, partly to protect her.
Secondly, he personally taught her kung fu; Yang Ting was practically her mentor.
Later, her older sister sent three more teachers to take turns guiding her.
My sister once said that managing the Southern Gang requires more than just brains; if you don't know how to use your fists, you'll suffer a great loss sooner or later.
You should never entrust your back to anyone.
The only thing you can trust is your own fist.
Yang Ting met her gaze, but ultimately lowered his eyes.
He knew that once she made up her mind, no one could change it, and only in this way could he get Ge Er to come out in full force.
"I'll arrange it."
He frowned, turned around, and walked out.
The following day, night fell over Wuya Mountain.
One by one, the Kongming lanterns swayed and rose into the sky, like souls struggling in the darkness.
Ge Er led his men, one group after another, up the mountain.
He had only one goal today: to capture that little girl alive and tie her to his bed.
The first group of about ten people rushed out of the forest just as Tang Xiaoya released her second Kongming lantern.
The lamplight flickered and slowly rose, the ink marks clearly visible in the firelight—peace and prosperity.
Only a few dim floor lamps were set up on the hillside, barely illuminating a small open space.
Standing beside her were Yang Ting and four of her men.
The night wind made her long hair dance wildly, and her well-tailored black suit covered her completely.
Bathed in warm yellow light, that face was breathtakingly beautiful, yet its eyes and brows exuded an unyielding coldness.
She possessed an aura that could only be cultivated by those who had long held positions of power, composed yet exuding an absolute sense of oppression.
Ge Er's second group of men ambushed on the mountainside, while the last group guarded the foot of the mountain.
Today, he will spend his wedding night with this woman in this desolate wilderness.
He looked at the six lonely people on the other side and grinned.
"Tang Xiaoya, you still dare to go up the mountain with just these few people?"
"If you obediently follow me, Sunshine City will be ours for the taking. I can make you a hundred times more than you are now!"
He began to bribe him.
The profits from shipping those goods through the docks are frighteningly high.
The port of Sunshine City connects to more than forty countries, with well-established and convenient shipping routes that he envied.
If he could have earned his money steadily for another two years, he could have started his own business. Unfortunately, that damned woman, Nan Wan, found out.
Tang Xiaoya tugged at the corners of her mouth, the curve of which was icy cold.
"Ge Er, I heard you want to challenge me to a duel?"
Ge Er laughed even more unrestrainedly.
"Tang Xiaoya, the Southern Gang always settles things with fists. Do you think our brothers will submit to a weak woman like you?"
He looked her up and down, his eyes slick and contemptuous.
"If you're too scared to fight me one-on-one, that's fine too. Kneel down and beg me now, and maybe I can make your suffering less."
Before she could finish speaking, Tang Xiaoya moved.
Without saying a word, she darted in front of him in a few steps, so fast that she was just a blur. A flash of cold light appeared in her hand, and a dagger was already in front of Ge Er.
Ge Er was shocked and hurriedly retreated to block.
Tang Xiaoya's punches were fast and fierce, and her reactions were so agile they were almost inhuman.
when?
When did she become so completely transformed?
Ge Er was forced to retreat repeatedly, feeling that every move she made carried deadly force, which was not the way a woman should fight.
After a few moves, he felt a chill in his chest.
Tang Xiaoya's dagger was already firmly pressed against his heart.
"Miss Tang, please have mercy." Ge Er's forehead was covered in sweat, and he instantly cowered.
Tang Xiaoya looked at him and spoke slowly and deliberately, her voice not loud, but it carried a chilling coldness.
"You can touch me."
"You can't touch my daughter."
As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her wrist, and the dagger drew a clean arc.
"ah--!"
Ge Er covered his head, and blood gushed from between his fingers.
One of his ears was cut off at the root.
"You bitch!" He roared at his men, his face contorted in pain, "Get her! Capture her alive! Whoever catches her will be yours tonight!"
In an instant, the six-on-eleven situation completely erupted.
But Ge Er's men were no match for them. Tang Xiaoya's subordinates were all skilled fighters, capable of taking on multiple opponents at once, and quickly subdued the first group of men.
Just then, a second group of people rushed up, about twenty people in total.
Meanwhile, more figures emerged from the shadows surrounding the open space; these were Yang Ting's men lying in ambush.
The second round of fighting began instantly.
"Bang! Bang!"
Gunshots rang out.
The fight was fierce.
Ge Er hid behind a big tree, covering his bleeding ear, his eyes filled with resentment.
Damn it, we've been ambushed!
He underestimated her; he completely underestimated this woman!
He took out his phone, dialed a number, and the phone was instantly stained with blood.
"Go to the cave! Bring the people up!"
He wants this woman dead!
Not long after, Ge Er shouted from behind the tree.
"Tang Xiaoya! Look who this is!"
Two henchmen escorted a woman out.
The woman's hands were tied behind her back, and her mouth was covered with thick tape.
It was Zhang Xiuyi.
Tang Xiaoya's pupils suddenly contracted.
How did my mother get arrested?
They were eating together in the afternoon, so it seems that Ge Er only made the move that night. Why didn't anyone report it?
Yang Ting's eyes also turned cold and gloomy.
Both sides suddenly stopped moving.
Tang Xiaoya's side was suddenly put in a passive position.
Ge Er ran out arrogantly and pointed a gun at Zhang Xiuyi's head.
"Tang Xiaoya! If you dare to move again, today will be the anniversary of your mother's death!"
Tang Xiaoya spoke, her voice tense.
"Ge Er, release my mother, and I'll let you go down the mountain. From now on, we'll live separate lives."
Ge Er laughed wildly.
"I'm in charge of how we negotiate the terms now!"
His gaze roamed over her body without restraint.
"You, now, take off your clothes and let the brothers get some perks first."
"Ugh! Ugh!" Zhang Xiuyi struggled excitedly.
"Slap!" Ge Er slapped her hard across the face.
He wanted to humiliate Tang Xiaoya in front of everyone.
Yang Ting lowered his voice and leaned close to Tang Xiaoya's ear.
"You distract him, and I'll rush over and take him away."
Tang Xiaoya slowly walked forward, raised her hand, and reached for the first button of her suit.
Her movements were slow, as if she were trying to attract everyone's attention.
"Ge Er, all you want is money. I can give you 100 million. Just release them."
She spoke as she walked toward him.
Ge Er laughed, his face full of disdain.
"One hundred million? Are you trying to fob off a beggar?"
"I want three billion! I know the dock's profits very well!"
"Three billion, can you swallow it all?"
Tang Xiaoya had already unbuttoned all the buttons on her coat.
She took off her coat and held it in her hand.
Inside was a sexy black tank top that clung tightly to her body, outlining her stunning curves.
Ge Er's eyes lit up as he looked at the expanse of white snow.
"Can."
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Tang Xiaoya's face.
"But I can only burn it for you next year."
As soon as she finished speaking, she threw her coat at his face and pounced on him like a cheetah!
The two instantly engaged in close-quarters combat.
Yang Ting made his move at the same time, his target being Zhang Xiuyi who had been taken hostage!
A new round of fierce fighting has begun!
Sudden!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four muffled gunshots rang out.
The few lights that were on site went out immediately.
The world was plunged into darkness.
Everyone was taken aback.
Immediately afterwards, screams echoed from the darkness.
Ah! Ah!
The sound was short and muffled, like weapons with silencers precisely targeting each person.
It was as if a professional special forces team had descended from the sky.
"Mom! Squat down!" Tang Xiaoya called out anxiously.
The next second, she felt a large hand reach out from behind and tightly hug her waist.
Tang Xiaoya's heart tightened, and she fought back fiercely, throwing punches at him.
"Baby, it's me."
A deep, magnetic voice rang in her ear.
It is Yan Jin.
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