Chapter 271 I'm still the one who treats you well, I don't even slap you in the face.
Inside the private room, Su Yao and Fang Manman were sitting in a corner. They had just finished greeting each other when Yan Nuo settled them there.
Yan Nuo did sit and chat with Su Yao and the others for a while, but since he was the main character today and many people came to greet him, he soon went with Zhao Qi to another private room to greet their old classmates.
Fang Manman had been holding back all day, and seeing that it was finally just her and Su Yao left, she quickly squatted down next to Su Yao and said anxiously, "Yao Yao, what's wrong with you? You're completely different! I saw you kneeling in the Xiao family's Buddhist hall yesterday, confessing to Fang Ke. Have you gone mad, or are you possessed by some ghost!"
"Also, why aren't you with President Yi? Why did you go to the side of that monster Xiao Yichen? Although I was brought out by you and President Xiao, I have personally witnessed Xiao Yichen executing people. He is much more terrifying than President Yi..."
Fang Manman poured out her words, but Su Yao remained vacant, staring blankly into one spot, like a walking corpse, and couldn't hear what Fang Manman was saying.
Fang Manman stood up and stamped her foot anxiously, "I'm really more worried than the emperor is!"
"You didn't see it, Fang Ke was here today too. She was surrounded by a bunch of people in the lobby, looking so powerful! If you don't stand up for yourself, I feel like we're going to get trampled to death by her today!"
When Su Yao heard the name Fang Ke, her pupils dilated slightly, and then she began to mutter it.
Fang Manman leaned closer to listen, and all she heard was her saying, "I want to...I want to confess to Fang Ke...I did something wrong...I'm sorry to Fang Ke..."
Fang Manman: "…………"
Fang Manman took two large steps back in horror; that was true terror.
"You...you really are possessed by an evil spirit. You...then you stay here and I'll go out and take a look myself."
After saying that, she took a few hurried steps back and fled the room as if she were escaping.
If someone looked closely, they would notice that under the sunlight, Su Yao's pupils were indeed mechanically empty, as if her soul did not reside in her body.
But occasionally, a struggle would appear in her eyes, though these ripples were very weak and would soon return to calm.
Soon, Fang Manman returned, panting as she ran, shouting, "Something terrible has happened, Yao Yao! You have to go out and see! President Xiao and President Yi are fighting... President Yi... President Yi looks like he's going to be beaten to death..."
Su Yao, who had been motionless, immediately stood up, her eyes filled with panic and fear.
"What did you say... No... Xiao Yichen can't die... What will I do if he dies...?"
As she spoke, she quickly lifted her skirt and ran out, leaving Fang Manman behind: ...
Fang Manman was completely confused. It was Yi Mohan who was about to be beaten to death, not Xiao Yichen!
As Su Yao rushed out the door, she saw Yi Mohan shout angrily and fight back, trying to pin Xiao Yichen down and beat him.
Upon seeing this, Su Yao immediately knelt down and stretched out her arms to block him, then shouted excitedly, "You're not allowed to hit him!"
She didn't notice that Yi Mohan's clothes were disheveled and covered in footprints, and his face was a mess, covered in bruises.
In contrast, Xiao Yichen was impeccably dressed, and his handsome face remained completely unharmed.
He was just knocked down by Yi Mohan, who suddenly unleashed his bull-like strength, and fell to the ground, losing his composure.
Yi Mohan: “…………”
Yi Mohan looked at Su Yao with a face full of disappointment and heartache, "You only see me hitting him, can't you see how badly he beat me? Who was I doing this for?!"
Su Yao was stunned by his yelling. Seeing this, Xiao Yichen pulled Su Yao away and punched him to the ground.
Xiao Yichen got up, his shiny leather shoes about to step on Yi Mohan's face, but Yi Mohan had completely given up and didn't want to resist anymore.
Amidst gasps of surprise, someone grabbed a gray strip of cloth and immediately wrapped it around Yi Mohan's neck, pulling him out of Xiao Yichen's attack circle.
...that is acceptable.
A deep purple ligature mark was left around Yi Mohan's neck, making him look even more miserable. Today, the entire Jingzhou saw the miserable state of Young Master Yi, and Yi Mohan felt like he wanted to die.
Xiao Yichen withdrew his foot, seemingly not expecting Fang Ke to help Yi Mohan. His face turned slightly cold, and his gaze towards Yi Mohan became even more chilling.
"You're helping him?"
Xiao Yichen questioned, his voice full of displeasure.
Fang Ke shrugged. "I'm trying to help you, Mr. Xiao. At this rate, he'll definitely be carried out of the hotel by an ambulance today."
"..."
"Besides, what's the point of bullying the weak? He's not even fighting back. If you keep hitting him, aren't you just going to lose your temper? Do you really want to beat him to death on Yan Nuo's joyous occasion?"
"Who's weak..." Yi Mohan coughed violently, already in such a terrible state, yet still stubborn, "Damn it, Fang Ke... couldn't you... cough cough... use it somewhere else... my neck... almost broke..."
"Oh dear, a broken neck is better than a shattered skull, right?"
Yi Mohan: "..."
Seeing her bruised and battered face reflected in the glass door not far away, Yi Mohan felt an urge to cry for the first time.
To everyone's surprise, Fang Ke was still saying, "Look, I'm still the best to you, I can even hit you without hitting your face."
Yi Mohan: "..."
Yi Mohan was almost driven mad by rage, and he was looking around for a kitchen knife.
Damn it!! He's going to kill everyone!!
Especially Xiao Yichen!!
With such a commotion, someone finally pulled Yan Nuo and the others out of the private room.
Yan Nuo pushed through the crowd and saw the current situation, and was also dizzy.
He quickly signaled to the others to separate the two people.
Yan Nuo stood in the middle and made a truce gesture. He said, "Brother Xiao and Brother Yi are both drunk, right? Go inside and sober up quickly. And don't look anymore. Anyone who dares to spread what happened today online, I'll be the first to not let them off the hook!"
As Yan Nuo spoke, she had already had a group of people take Xiao Yichen and Su Yao to a private room. Xiao Yichen glanced coldly at Yi Mohan, who was still lying at Fang Ke's feet, and left with a displeased expression.
Yan Nuo chased away another group of onlookers before looking at Yi Mohan on the ground. Suppressing a laugh, she stepped forward and exclaimed, "Brother Yi... how did you get like this? Let me call a doctor to take a look at you."
Yi Mohan sneered, "Stop crying over nothing. I'll remember this humiliation. It seems I'm not qualified to attend your Third Young Master Yan's birthday banquet."
Yan Nuo: "..."
Yan Nuo looked aggrieved. "It has nothing to do with me, brother. I don't even know why you two were fighting."
"How can it not concern you? Would this happen if I hadn't come to your birthday party? What a damn bad luck."
Yan Nuo: "..."
Yan Nuo looked at Fang Ke speechlessly, hoping that Fang Ke would speak up for him.
Fang Ke said, "Just let him have his way. Look at him, he's been beaten to a pulp. Anything you say now could easily shatter his sensitive and fragile heart."
"Fang Ke!! Have you had enough of this farce?!"
Yan Nuo's lips twitched slightly, then he suppressed a laugh and said, "That's right, Brother Yi, it's indeed inconvenient for you to stay any longer. Do you want me to call a driver for you? There's a private elevator at the very back of the hotel. You can go down from there, and I guarantee you won't be laughed at by these people again."
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