Upon seeing this scene after finishing his urgent business, Qin Beiming's face immediately darkened.
He pulled Ling Mo behind him, then stepped on Liang Feifan's neck, threatening him in a low voice:
"Anyone who dares to covet me has a death wish?"
"You're the one who stole my love, how did I become the one who coveted you? Mo Mo and I are childhood sweethearts. If we're talking about who interfered, you're the shameless third party, aren't you?" Liang Feifan's eyes held a hint of fear, but in order to leave a good impression on Ling Mo, he still appeared very tough.
In fact, the reason he persisted in pursuing Ling Mo was not only because of his obsession with her, but also largely because of her status as the daughter of the Zhan family.
If they could leverage Ling Mo's connections to successfully connect with Zhan Hanjue, who enjoys a prestigious reputation both domestically and internationally, the Liang Group's development would undoubtedly reach new heights. Furthermore, as the helmsman of the Liang Group, his international prestige and status would also rise accordingly.
Once he has built the Qin Group into a powerful force, how could Qin Beiming dare to look down on him like this?
Liang Feifan still fantasized that Ling Mo would change his mind and trust him completely, just like when they were children...
However, he never considered how he had taken advantage of Ling Mo's misfortune when Ling Mo needed help the most.
Just the fact that he helped Ling Tian relentlessly belittle her was enough to make her completely give up.
Given his obvious ambition, how could Ling Mo be deceived by his sweet words again and again?
"Third Master, let it go. If we really kill him, there will be too many people around, and we won't be able to explain it later." Ling Mo was worried that Qin Beiming's kick would actually crush Liang Feifan's Adam's apple, so he quickly grabbed his arm and gently advised him.
Qin Beiming couldn't stand anyone touching Ling Mo inappropriately, so he didn't care about anything else at the moment and just asked in a muffled voice:
What else did he do to you?
“His skills are less than a tenth of mine, how could he possibly do anything to me? I just found him a bit annoying, so I just taught him a lesson and that was it.”
Ling Mo's tone was calm, without any obvious fluctuations, simply stating the facts without any extra emotions.
But when these words reached Liang Feifan's ears, they took on a different meaning.
He mistakenly thought that Ling Mo was protecting him in a roundabout way, and even though his throat was still being pressed tightly by Qin Beiming's shoe, an inappropriate smile appeared on his face.
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