Chapter 119: Nothing Is Impossible with Me (4)

Zheng Kang rolled on the ground several times before clutching his eye and staggering to his feet. His eye had swollen to a deep purple, visibly inflamed.

"Damn it! Where did you come from, you little brat? How dare you hit me? Do you believe I won’t kill you?" he snarled.

"I don’t believe it," Yang Xiaofan retorted without hesitation.

Zheng Kang clenched his fists, then, as if recalling something, fixed his gaze on Mu Shuyu and sneered, "I knew it. That’s why you refuse to marry me—you’ve been secretly seeing a pretty boy! You shameless bitch, always acting so pure in front of me, but behind my back, you’re keeping a gigolo."

Mu Shuyu trembled with fury. "Zheng Kang, shut your filthy mouth! Stop spouting nonsense here!"

"Am I lying? Then tell me—who is this man?"

"This is my private matter. It’s none of your business!"

"Nonsense! You’re such a slut!"

Before Mu Shuyu could fire back, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist, pulling her close.

"Xiaofan!" Her heart pounded wildly, her mind suddenly blank.

Yang Xiaofan’s chest was solid and firm. Perhaps because she had never been so near a man before, Mu Shuyu felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in his embrace.

In that moment, all her anger vanished; she just wanted to lie quietly in Yang Xiaofan’s arms.

Yang Xiaofan, however, glared mercilessly at Zheng Kang and spat, "You worthless trash, shut your mouth! Stop acting like a clown, chirping here. I’m telling you, even if Shuyu died and turned to dust, she would never be yours. She belongs to me, got it? Idiot!"

Zheng Kang was already furious seeing Yang Xiaofan hold Mu Shuyu, and Yang’s taunts pushed him over the edge.

“Damn it! Let go of me!” he shouted.

“No way. What are you going to do about it?” Yang Xiaofan smirked, refusing to release her.

Yang Xiaofan not only held on but deliberately pinched Mu Shuyu’s slender waist, causing her to gasp and blush like a shy little fox, silently resting her head against his chest. She knew it was all a show—just Yang Xiaofan’s way of provoking Zheng Kang.

Once Zheng Kang left, everything would vanish. Yang Xiaofan would once again belong to Qin Nuanyu.

This provoked Zheng Kang to lose all reason. Screaming, he charged at Yang Xiaofan.

“I’m going to kill you!”

“Just perfect,” Yang Xiaofan said as he delivered a fierce slap.

He was deliberately enraging Zheng Kang because there were surveillance cameras at Mu Shuyu’s door. Even if Zheng Kang tried to use connections to press charges, it would be clear Yang Xiaofan was acting in self-defense.

The slap sent Zheng Kang flying, spinning through the air seven hundred and twenty degrees before crashing hard down the steps. His face was swollen grotesquely, resembling a pig’s head. He spat out blood mixed with a shattered tooth.

Glaring at Yang Xiaofan with gritted teeth, he growled, “Fine! Fine! You two sluts, you’re asking for trouble! Just wait—I will never let you off! And you, Mu Shuyu, prepare to watch your Mu Corporation collapse.”

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