Her voice was as sweet as honey, but the force of her foot made Scarface scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"Ning, Second Young Master Ning..." Scarface said tremblingly.
Ning Xiwan chuckled, squatted down and patted Scarface's face, which was swollen like a pig's head: "Go back and tell Ning Xiuyan——"
She leaned close to the man's ear and whispered, "Next time you look for someone, remember to find someone who can fight."
After saying that, she stood up and patted the nonexistent dust off her hands. Duan Shuce had already picked up her milk tea, inserted the straw and handed it to her: "Want some drink to replenish your energy?"
Ye Qingliu silently took out a wet wipe and handed it to her to wipe her hands. Ning Xiwan took it and smiled sweetly at the two of them: "Come on, I'll treat you to a midnight snack."
The three of them walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened, as if the fierce fight just now was just an illusion. Behind them, Scarface struggled to pull out his phone and tremblingly dialed Ning Xiuyan's number...
In the study of the Ning family villa, Ning Xiuyan suddenly threw his cell phone to the ground, and the expensive custom-made phone instantly shattered into pieces.
Veins bulged on his forehead and he slammed his fist on the mahogany desk with a loud "bang".
"Waste! A bunch of waste!" he roared, his voice echoing in the empty study.
The housekeeper stood trembling at the door, not daring to approach. Ever since the second young master was kicked into the swimming pool by the eldest young lady, his temper has become increasingly violent.
Ning Xiuyan untied his tie and walked to the French window. In the night, the fountain in the Ning family garden gurgled, the sound of water particularly clear in the silent night.
The sound reminded him of that day - at the family banquet, Ning Xiwan kicked him into a three-meter-deep swimming pool with a beautiful roundhouse kick in front of all the guests.
As he struggled in the water, he saw Ning Xiwan on the shore looking down at him with a mocking smile on her lips.
"Ning Xiwan..." Ning Xiuyan gritted his teeth and muttered the name, his fingers leaving several scratches on the window frame.
Sooner or later, he will settle this account!
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