Chapter 132: Yan Kui struck first.
The surrounding guests fell silent instantly; the entire room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Red wine dripped down Su Huaiyu's hair, and red liquid seeped from his forehead.
Yan Kui moved extremely quickly, without any hesitation. She seemed to be quite angry, or perhaps too nervous, as her shoulders rose and fell in sync with her chest.
Wei Yin immediately pulled her into his arms and took her hand to check if she had been cut by glass shards.
Su Huaiyu stood there, stunned.
This was the first time a woman had hit him on the head.
She was still Wei Yin's woman.
Su Huaiyu's knuckles cracked as he glared fiercely at Yan Kui, then suddenly grabbed a white porcelain plate from the side and smashed it at Yan Kui and Wei Yin with a vicious look.
He roared, "Damn it! Crazy woman!"
Wei Yin picked up Yan Kui and, just as Su Huaiyu was about to throw the plate, protected Yan Kui's head and quickly moved it to the other side.
The white porcelain plate slammed against the back of the chair in front of him with a sudden, startling sound that sent the surrounding guests scattering, but no one dared to intervene.
Hearing the commotion, Old Master Wei got up to go and see what was going on.
But Old Master Su stopped him.
Grandpa Su sighed heavily: "Old Wei, I'm sorry."
“I know your family is mindful of what happened in the past, and for many years I have turned a blind eye to the children’s affairs because of my own selfishness.”
Grandpa Su slammed his cane heavily on the carpet twice.
He said, "But I know that the favors we owed back then have long been repaid."
Grandpa Su reached out and patted Grandpa Wei's arm, his tone filled with certainty: "Wei Yin is far superior to my son. Su Huaiyu can't beat him and won't suffer any losses."
"Let the young people develop on their own. I'm getting old, and I won't interfere anymore."
The reason Wei Yin hasn't killed Su Huaiyu all these years is because of Old Master Su's existence.
Old Master Wei was a man of great loyalty and righteousness. Although Old Master Su never used this matter to ask for anything, the Wei family had already repaid what they owed long ago.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Wei couldn't help but sigh. Su Jianguo was such an honest man, yet none of his descendants were capable of handling things.
On the other side of the banquet hall.
After smashing one plate, Su Huaiyu wanted to do the same with a second and a third...
Wei Yin quickly released Yan Kui, strode over, and stretched out his strong, powerful arm toward Su Huaiyu. The fabric of his suit fully displayed the stretch of the high-quality material as he moved.
Wei Yin grabbed Su Huaiyu's neck tightly with his large hand.
Su Huaiyu felt like he couldn't breathe. He reached out and pried Wei Yin's hand away, but the hand gripping his neck didn't move an inch; in fact, the pressure was increasing.
Su Huaiyu's face turned bright red.
People in the surrounding area stared in disbelief at the scene.
Wei Yin coldly glanced at the crowd, then immediately grabbed Su Huaiyu and dragged him towards the Wei family's private backyard.
Seeing this, Su Tianming quickly followed, anxiously shouting, "Wei Yin!! You can't do this!!"
The surrounding security guards all followed, but no one tried to stop them.
After all, their young master hadn't suffered any losses yet.
Yan Kui glanced at Old Master Wei, who was sitting silently in the distance, and the old man next to him, and shouted, "Yellow Hairy! Yellow Hairy, come out!"
Huang Maomao was checking the vehicles coming in and out at the entrance of the banquet hall when he suddenly heard several voices coming through his earpiece, saying that the female companions brought by the boss were calling him.
Huang Mao Mao immediately ran in.
When Yan Kui saw Huang Maomao walking over, she pulled him towards the backyard.
Ignoring everything else, he hurriedly said, "Wei Yin has dragged Su Huaiyu inside. Go help him and beat him to death!!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Mao Mao exclaimed, "Oh no!"
Brother Yin has never been so fierce in front of the two old men. It seems that Su Huaiyu is doomed this time.
Yan Kui took off her high heels and followed behind Huang Maomao.
Huang Maomao couldn't help but ask, "How did the fight start?!"
Yan Kui, breathless from running, said, "I started it, and then Su Huaiyu hit me with a plate."
Huang Maomao realized something was terribly wrong and ran even faster.
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