Zhang Qiushui said fearlessly, "Ziyou, what are you afraid of? I've already checked this place; no paparazzi will come to take pictures of us."
Yan Ziyou remained silent.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qiushui laughed and said, "You're afraid of that charlatan master, aren't you?"
Li Lin: "I know that charlatan master. I've heard from people in the industry that she's incredibly powerful."
Zhang Qiushui scoffed, "No matter how powerful she is, how powerful can she be? Does she have superhuman abilities?"
Li Lin said, "Sister Qiushui, don't underestimate her. She's not some fake charlatan; she really does have some skills."
Zhang Qiushui prided herself on her intelligence and, after raising Yan Ziyou, never took anyone seriously.
“If she dares to expose Ziyou, I’ll make her whole family suffer.”
Li Lin said, "Sister Qiushui, that charlatan master is an orphan."
"It's better if she's an orphan; no one would even know if she died."
Zhang Qiushui has plenty of money; there's nothing in this world that money can't accomplish.
Just as they were about to enter the hotel, a young girl with an ordinary appearance suddenly appeared in front of the hotel, holding a fruit knife.
There were hardly any people there until some passersby saw the fruit knife in the girl's hand and started looking over.
"Yan Ziyou, I'll fight you to the death!"
Yao Xiwen rushed towards Yan Ziyou.
Several passersby saw the knife in the girl's hand and quickly ran away.
The scene became somewhat chaotic. The two women and Yan Ziyou were all a little frightened. The two bodyguards grabbed Yao Xiwen in time, snatched the fruit knife from her hand, and threw it away.
With her hands restrained, Yao Xiwen glared at Yan Ziyou, her eyes blazing with anger.
"Yan Ziyou, you scum, if you have a problem, come at me. Why did you have to hurt my family?"
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