"Liang Feifan, you're such a hypocrite! One second you were all lovey-dovey with the second young lady of the Ling family, and now you have the nerve to say you came here specifically to wait for your fiancée?"
Lu Jinjiu knew that Gu Nanfeng was a respectable person who couldn't speak harshly, so he simply stood in front of him and retorted to Liang Feifan without holding back.
Liang Feifan was surprised that Lu Jinjiu was so disrespectful, and he blushed with embarrassment.
He wanted to storm off, but worried about offending the Lu family, so he insisted that Ling Mo was the source of all the trouble. "Young Master Lu, you must have misunderstood. In fact, it was this fickle woman who betrayed me first. I was heartbroken by her, so I tore up the engagement myself."
Lu Jinjiu carefully considered Liang Feifan's words and couldn't help but chuckle:
"You tore up the engagement with your own hands, and you still have the nerve to call her your fiancée?"
"This is Liang's family matter, no need for Young Master Lu to worry about it."
Unable to argue with Lu Jinjiu, Liang Feifan turned his attention to Ling Mo, who seemed the easiest to control, and said, "Tell me, are you here to entertain guests? You have to give me an explanation tonight."
"I'll count to three. If you don't move aside, don't blame me for being rough."
Ling Mo took a deep breath, no longer wanting to waste any more time with Liang Feifan, and was already rubbing his hands together in anticipation.
Unexpectedly, before she could finish speaking, Qin Beiming snatched the empty wine bottle from Gu Nanfeng's hand and smashed it on Liang Feifan's head with a "crack".
The sound of shattering glass pierced the reverberant rock music playing in the hall, causing everyone to turn their heads.
Upon seeing the bright red blood gushing from Liang Feifan's forehead, screams suddenly erupted throughout the hall, and the scene descended into chaos.
Liang Feifan clutched his head, which had been cracked open, in pain, glaring resentfully at Qin Beiming:
"You brat, do you even know who I am? Are you really going to go against the Liang family for a piece of trash like that?"
"Young Master Liang, please watch your words."
Upon hearing the news, the bar manager rushed over and was terrified to see blood on Qin Beiming's suit. He disregarded everything else and immediately called security, ordering them to drag Liang Feifan out of the bar.
At the same time, Lu Jinjiu noticed that Qin Beiming's expression was not quite right, so he hurriedly took off the blood-stained suit jacket for him.
"Third Brother, are you alright?"
Lu Jinjiu asked Qin Beiming with concern, reaching into his pocket, "Did you bring any spare medicine?"
"It's alright."
Qin Beiming shook his head, turned to look at Ling Mo, who looked bewildered, and said in a low voice:
"Miss Ling, your friend is still waiting for you in room number one. Go quickly. You don't need to worry about things here."
Thank you.
Ling Mo raised his eyes and stared intently at the man whom Lu Jinjiu called "Third Brother," his doubts deepening.
Could he be the third brother that Gu Tingbai has been repeatedly mentioning lately?
Judging from his appearance, his obsession with cleanliness seems to be quite severe.
Or perhaps, it's not just obsessive-compulsive disorder...
Judging from Lu Jinjiu's concerned expression, she had a feeling that Qin Beiming might have some hidden illness.
However, thinking that Song Xingwan was still waiting for her, she couldn't care about anything else and rushed towards the stairwell.
"Third Brother, why are you blushing again?"
Lu Jinjiu looked at Qin Beiming, whose face had inexplicably turned red, and muttered in confusion, "Third Sister-in-law just thanked you politely, she didn't agree to be with you, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
"Hot."
Qin Beiming felt helpless about this.
His reaction wasn't this intense the previous times he saw her.
But for some reason, when he heard her softly thank him, he suddenly became so nervous that he didn't know how to respond.
Seeing that Qin Beiming's emotions were relatively stable, the bar manager mustered up the courage to step forward and respectfully asked:
"Third Master, what should be done with the young master of the Liang family?"
"Drag him into a dark alley and beat him to death."
Qin Beiming's eyes darkened slightly, and a chilling ferocity suddenly surfaced in his eyes.
Liang Feifan dared to act recklessly in front of him; he was definitely asking for trouble.
"Understood." The bar manager, intimidated by Qin Beiming's powerful aura, shivered involuntarily and asked cautiously:
"Third Master, what should we do with the group of students who were traveling with Young Master Liang?"
"Get them out, blacklist them. We will never do business with them."
Qin Beiming repeatedly wiped his hands, which were stained with Liang Feifan's blood, until he could no longer smell any blood. Only then did he stride briskly toward Room No. 1.
Meanwhile, Lu Jinjiu, who never misses a good spectacle, had already caught up with Ling Mo and was chatting with her with a grin:
“Miss Ling, I really like that box of family planning supplies. You’ve gone to so much trouble.”
"I'm glad you like it."
Ling Mo remained indifferent, clearly having no interest in continuing the awkward conversation.
I walked quickly to the VIP room number one and was about to knock on the door when I heard a man's angry roar coming from inside.
Ling Mo's brow twitched, and he kicked open the sliding door, angrily throwing a punch at Huo Yunting, who had cornered Song Xingwan in the room. "Bastard, let her go!"
"..."
Huo Yunting hadn't expected this turn of events. He fiercely wiped away the traces of blood from the corner of his mouth, glared angrily at Ling Mo, who was protecting Song Xingwan behind him and staring at him menacingly, and said sourly:
"You're the one who should let go. She's mine, and you have no right to interfere with what I want to do."
"So you're the one who bullied Wanwan?"
Ling Mo's eyes turned cold. He grabbed Huo Yunting's right wrist and used a clever force to press down on his elbow. He then used a grappling technique to twist Huo Yunting's arm behind his back and pin him to the ground.
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