The man was tall and slender, dressed in a white suit. He should have looked dashing, but at this moment his face was as cold as ice, radiating a chilling aura.
"Brother Guan, don't do it, I'll do it."
A wicked glint flashed across the woman's face; her eyes were like those of a venomous snake flicking its tongue.
She stared at Ma Lihua's beautiful face, and the flames of jealousy burned fiercely in her heart.
Then, she took out a sharp hairpin from her elegant bag. The hairpin gleamed coldly under the dim bathroom light, exuding a dangerous aura.
She slowly approached Ma Lihua step by step, each step filled with malice, her intentions blatantly obvious.
"Stop! Stop dawdling and come at me together! I'm so delicate, it'll be too difficult for me to do it twice."
Ma Lihua frowned, but there was no fear in her eyes; instead, her eyes conveyed a sense of trouble.
"You're starting to talk big, you little bitch. Just wait and see how I deal with you."
Enraged, the woman suddenly raised her hand and slapped Ma Lihua's beautiful face.
Before her hand could even touch Ma Lihua, a dark figure pounced like a ghost and knocked the woman to the ground.
"Cough cough cough... Pfft!"
Ma Lihua suddenly vomited blood, and the bright red blood splattered on the ground, resembling a blooming spider lily, a shocking sight.
This sudden scene stunned everyone; they stood frozen in place, as if under a spell.
Li Xin's eyes were bloodshot, like a raging wild beast.
He pressed the woman down hard, his eyes filled with endless rage and hatred, as if he were looking at a lifeless object. "Pan Xiaomo, I'll beat you to death, beat you to death! You dare touch my aunt, I'll beat you to death! Don't you know how delicate my aunt is? How could you bear to lay a hand on her?"
He roared and swung his fists, raining blows at the woman, the dull thuds echoing in the bathroom.
Sorry, but Li Xin is the type to hit women.
Ma Lihua had only struggled a little because she was being pressed down and couldn't breathe, but unexpectedly she coughed up blood.
However, she didn't take it seriously, thinking that swallowing the blood back would solve the problem, but her pale face betrayed her weakness.
Fang Hang turned pale with fright and was completely stunned. It took him a while to react before he rushed forward to stop him.
"Xiao Xin'er! Stop! Stop right now! If you keep hitting her, someone will really die!"
He shouted and pulled hard on Li Xin, veins bulging on his forehead, his face full of anxiety.
Just then, Hsu Fu Chi's manager rushed over with a group of waiters.
They surged into the toilet like a flood, and it took a great deal of effort to pull Li Xin off the woman.
Li Xin was being pulled along, still struggling, his eyes burning with rage as if he wanted to consume everything.
"Waaaah... You'll all be going to jail! My dad is Pan Gang."
The woman was disheveled, her face streaked with tears and looking wretched, yet she was still shouting viciously, her eyes gleaming with a sinister light, seemingly certain that she could do whatever she wanted because she had powerful backers.
"Hmph! So what if your dad is Pan Gang? You wait, I'll call my grandma and grandpa. No matter who your dad is, it won't work today. You'll be laid off!"
Li Xin roared and pulled out his phone without hesitation to call Li Fagui. His voice trembled slightly with anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Before long, Ma Linghua arrived in a flurry of activity.
As soon as she arrived at the scene, without saying a word, her eyes shot like knives at the woman, and she said directly, "You little slut, how dare you bully the Ma family?"
Her face was so dark it looked like it could drip water, and her eyes were full of malice.
Ma Linghua was never a kind person to begin with. All these years she has lived in anonymity and seclusion in the martial arts world, all for the sake of ensuring that the Ma family has a successor.
Now that someone dares to provoke her, she won't let it go easily. This time, she's decided to take action against this family.
"What's wrong?"
A clear, slightly languid female voice suddenly rang out amidst the chaos. The voice seemed to possess a magical power, causing the noisy arguments to pause briefly.
The crowd instinctively moved to the sides, quickly clearing a passage.
A woman walked over with light steps.
She was extremely alluring, her features like meticulously sculpted works of art, every part exuding captivating charm.
Her attire was extremely revealing; a black halter dress showcased her graceful figure, and her fair skin appeared even more alluring against the backdrop of the black fabric.
The red high heels on her feet were like two burning flames, leaving a crisp sound on the ground with each step, as if tapping on people's heartstrings.
Her red lips were luscious and her slightly upturned corners of her mouth carried a subtle smile, exuding sexiness.
"Sister Feifei, you have to stand up for me!"
Upon seeing this woman, Pan Xiaomo reacted as if she had seen a savior, immediately bursting into tears, "These rude people started hitting people right away, they're completely unreasonable! Sister Feifei, you have to do something about this! This is your event tonight, and they're still so arrogant, they don't respect you at all!"
As she spoke, she wiped away the few tears she had shed, her face swollen, which suited her perfectly, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
It has to be said that Pan Xiaomo is quite the clever little devil who knows how to turn the tables. She transformed herself from a troublemaker into a victim in an instant. Her acting skills are top-notch. If you hadn't witnessed the previous scene with your own eyes, you might have been easily fooled by her pitiful appearance.
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