Qiao Nian didnât care about the gangsters. She pointed to the vegetables that had been stepped on and asked, âDid you do this?â
The gangster was stunned for a bit and then mocked her. âSo what if we did this?â
âItâs nothing much, but you have to compensate!â
She was straightforward.
The gangster was amused by her words and looked at her wantonly. âSure. Tell me your school and class. Iâll go to your school and pay you next time.â
The wildness in Qiao Nianâs eyes ignited. She laughed and said, âIâm not free. How about today?â
âHahaha, today? Sure. Thereâs a hotel nearby. You sleep with me and I will pay you any amount you want. I can even pay with my life!â
âNian Nian!â
Aunt Chen turned pale. She tugged on Qiao Nianâs arm and shook her head in fear of her revealing her school.
âItâs okay. I donât need compensation. Donât worry, Aunty is okay.â
Even though her son wasnât worthy, she couldnât implicate Qiao Nian, else she wouldnât feel at ease for her entire life!
Qiao Nian pulled her to a safe location and said, âAunt Chen, stay here. I will help you to get your money back!â
âI donât want it. Nian Nian, donât go.â
The gangster saw what they were doing and walked over unhappily, reaching out to grab Qiao Nianâs shoulder.
Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and was about to dodge.
Then, a big hand grabbed the gangsterâs hand and twisted it, causing him to scream in pain.
âAre you okay?â Ye Wangchuan asked as he came over. His bloodshot eyes felt cold.
Qiao Nian almost forgot that he was still there. She nodded.
At this time, the gangster suddenly turned violent and grabbed onto a stool from the ground. As he was about to smash it on them, he said, âYou bitch. How dare you be so shameless, you must have a death wish!â
Ye Wangchuan pulled her behind him and spoke in a low voice.
âWomen shouldnât fight. Go stand at the side.â
Just as the gangster rushed towards them with the stool, the tall and handsome man lifted his leg. With a sharp motion, the gangster was sent flying. The plastic stool smashed onto the ground into pieces. The fight was more like abuse...
Qiao Nian raised her brows and watched him.
Tsk. I didnât expect him to know how to fight given his slender and pale looks!
...
There were a lot of people eating at the store, and many people started watching from the side.
It didnât take long for the cross junction to be extremely crowded.
Someone had already called the police as the gangster was causing trouble.
The policemen hurried over, but the fight had already ended.
Seven to eight gangsters were lying on the ground. A strong man in his early twenties was standing beside a young lady who seemed to be the other party involved.
They didnât understand the situation, so they brought both parties to the police station according to the law.
Aunt Chenâs son was severely injured and was sent to the hospital.
Before Qiao Nian got into the car, she gave her the money she got from the gangster and consoled her. âIâll visit Uncle Chen in the hospital in a few days and bring you something. Itâs soup. Give it to Uncle Chen, itâs good for his recovery.â
The middle-aged lady nodded continuously with tears in her eyes. She grabbed her hand tightly and said apologetically, âNian Nian. Iâm sorry.â
Qiao Nianâs heart ached, and she patted her hand. âItâs nothing. Aunt Chen, donât worry.â
The nurse from the ambulance urged her. She raised her eyes to look at the young man and said sincerely, âMister, thank you for today.â
If not for Nian Nian and her friend, she couldnât imagine how Chen Yuan would have ended up today...
However, Qiao Nian had to go to the police station because of her. She was extremely apologetic.
As the door of the ambulance closed, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number she hadnât called for a long time. âHello. Chairman Qiao....â