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Someone tried to sneak attack Yu Minglang, but was kicked down by Yu Minglangâs counterattack. Xiao Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
Unable to explain too much to her Grandmother as people started fighting outside.
âQianâer, whatâs going on?â
âThat woman is crazy, sheâs a lunatic!â Xiao Qian finally found a perfect reason.
âHuh?â
âDid you see that big guy fighting outside? Heâs my boyfriend, and that crazy woman has a mental illness. She set her eyes on him and followed him all the way here.â Xiao Qian looked at Yu Minglang, who was currently fighting a group of people.
The poor big guy, not only had to fight a gang for Xiao Qian, but was also labeled as someone who attracted mentally ill people.
Grandmother wanted to say something, but Xiao Qian opened the car door, got out, and locked her inside, leaving the sunroof open so she wouldnât suffocate.
Yu Minglang blocked Chu Xueâs brotherâs fist with his left hand and kicked one of Chu Xueâs uncles with his right leg.
Nine people crammed into the three-row minivan, plus Chu Xue and the driver, making it eleven people in total and seriously overloaded.
Yu Minglang could fight a gang without any problem, but there were women here too.
A particularly chubby woman, who might be Chu Xueâs mother or aunt, stretched out her long black nails to scratch Yu Minglangâs face. He was caught off guard and was about to throw a punch back when he saw it was a fat woman and retracted his fist.
As a result, he got taken advantage of, and his neck was scratched.
Xiao Qian came over just in time to see Yu Minglang being scratched.
The passengers in the small car sat in a circle to watch the excitement, none of them lending a hand to help.
Xiao Qian only saw him being bullied, not the people he knocked down. She got angry and rushed over, pushing the chubby woman away. The feeling of pushing the fat flesh was disgusting, soft and squishy. The womanâs sweatshirt was soaked with sweat and felt very damp to the touch.
The sensation was like grabbing a chunk of pig fat, with a nauseating, sticky touch.
Xiao Qian pushed the woman away and stood in front of Yu Minglang, pointing at the fat woman and Chu Xue.
âSpeak up if you have something to say. Stop humiliating yourself.â
âWell, I thought you were hiding like a turtle. But now you finally came out.â Chu Xue said mockingly.
Xiao Qian scornfully looked her up and down, âIâm nothing like you, tangled with a married man. Youâre a shamed woman, and you still have the courage to live and waste air. How am I any worse than you?â
Some of Chu Xueâs entourage were provoked by Xiao Qian, and wanted to step forward. When Yu Minglang stood beside Xiao Qian and bent his fingers, looking around, everyone behaved themselves.
âI wonât talk to you. Call the Old Lady over, I have something to say to her!â Chu Xue pompously demanded.
âMy grandmother has nothing to say to you. What are you and what relationship do you have with our family? We donât have to listen to your nonsense.â
After Xiao Qian finished speaking, she turned to Yu Minglang and saw the scratch marks on his neck. She looked back at these people with cold eyes.
âYou chased us here like mad dogs and beat our people up like this. I can sue you for intentional injury.â
Chu Xueâs family was nearly killed by Xiao Qianâs inverted logic.
âHe hit our people too!â
Xiao Qian looked back at Yu Minglang, âDid you hit them?â
Yu Minglang reached a new level of mischievousness. He spread his hands, âWho saw it? Any evidence?â
He kicked and punched but didnât leave any visible injuries.
âWe all saw it with our own eyes. Are you calling us blind?â Chu Xue angrily said.
âCo-defendants in the same criminal case canât be witnesses for each other. Your testimonies donât work.â Yu Minglang put his legal knowledge to good use. He didnât earn his masterâs degree in law for nothing.
âHurry up and call the Old Lady over. I have something to say to her! Your family has bullied people. You canât just ignore me.â Chu Xue couldnât outtalk Yu Minglang, so she directly requested to see the grandmother.
At this moment, Grandmother was anxiously looking out the car window. She couldnât hear clearly from across the road with music playing inside the car and her poor hearing. All she saw was a group of people confronting each other, tension in the air.
Xiao Qian glanced back at the car while arguing and saw that her grandmother was still watching. Only then did she feel relieved, turning back to the confrontation.
âHow did our family bully you? Stealing your house, stealing your man? It seems that all these things were done by you to my mom. We havenât even come after you, yet you still have the nerve to show up?â
Chu Xue was undoubtedly a battle-hardened woman. Most women wouldnât be able to take these words, feeling humiliated, but she felt no shame.
Bad people donât feel guilty after doing bad things; they donât feel sorry for anyone. Like Chu Xue, they never think theyâre wrong and donât blush when accused. âI wonât talk to you, a little brat. Let me see your grandmother and speak to her face to face.â
After Chu Xue finished speaking, someone behind her wanted to rush towards the car.
Looking at the person, one could guess what kind of family atmosphere lay behind them. Rarely would a lowlife appear alone; behind every despicable person stood a group of family members who nurtured them.
Thatâs why, when Xiao Qian treated people psychologically, especially teenagers, she would often treat their family members as well. Otherwise, it would be only treating the symptoms, not the root cause.
Chu Xueâs upbringing had a lot to do with those behind her.
As long as they could benefit, they didnât care about the welfare of others. The concept of face was worthless in the face of interests.
As someone tried to cross over Xiao Qian, the man beside her suddenly made a move. Yu Minglang tapped the crack on the ground with the tip of his shoe.
âWhoever crosses this line, donât say I didnât warn you.â
The person who wanted to pass was still asking dumbly.
âWhat do you mean?â
Yu Minglang smiled slightly and retracted his leg, using his knee to bump the manâs stomach. âIf you donât listen, you better be prepared for the consequences.â
The person was pushed back several steps by Yu Minglang, feeling as if his stomach was about to burst open, and his intestines wanted to spill out.
âI havenât⦠crossed the line.â Said the man who got kicked, feeling faint. Somehow, he suddenly added, âPrepare the coffin.â
Pfft, Xiao Qian laughed.
Yu Minglang retracted his leg and innocently said,
âMy leg mightâve slipped. If any of you isnât afraid, come forward.â
Chu Xueâs entourage came with great momentum but was easily blocked by Yu Minglang.
A few cars came from a distance with a grandeur. Leading the way was a Land Rover Discovery 2, followed by a stylish luxury car. Behind it was an Iveco minibus filled with men in black, holding weapons in their hands.
Zheng Xu, sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, saw a small passenger car parked on the side with a license plate that matched what Xiao Qian had told him. He was about to use the intercom to tell the brothers in the back to get ready to get off.
However, seeing Yu Minglang face a group of people, Zheng Xu changed his mind.
âTell the brothers to park on the side of the road and not to get out of the car..â