Su Hua's expression remained calm from beginning to end.
She cast a faint glance at Liang Xiaoxia's sweeping leg.
Then she raised her foot—
and kicked her knee.
With a loud "thud,"
Liang Xiaoxia dropped heavily to one knee.
Another "thud" followed
as Su Hua struck her other knee,
forcing Liang Xiaoxia into a full kneel.
Shock was plastered across Liang Xiaoxia's face the entire time.
How could this woman be so strong?
Wasn’t she supposed to know nothing about martial arts?
"Daring to seduce my man?" Su Hua's lips curled into a smirk. "Tsk, you really have a death wish."
Her voice dropped to a demonic whisper,
sending an inexplicable chill down Liang Xiaoxia's spine.
Inside the room, Lin Xuan paced restlessly, desperate to know what was happening outside.
But he didn’t dare step out.
Hua Bao had ordered him to stay put. If he left now and she caught him sneaking out—
she’d be furious.
Right now, he was in the wrong. He had to obey her.
Otherwise, she might just lock him to the bed for three days straight.
His kidneys wouldn’t survive that.
Su Hua reached out, gripping Liang Xiaoxia’s chin.
"Not bad. This face is quite pretty, and the figure’s nice too. No wonder you have the confidence to seduce men."
She wondered—had A Xuan seen her in that skimpy outfit?
A cold glint flashed in Su Hua’s eyes.
She really wanted to gouge his eyes out. Then he’d never look at another woman again.
But… then he wouldn’t be able to see her either.
"Achoo!"
"Achoo!"
Lin Xuan sneezed repeatedly.
He rubbed his temples.
What was going on? Why did he feel an increasingly ominous premonition?
Liang Xiaoxia gritted her teeth against the pain, trying to stand—
only for Su Hua to kick her knee again.
She collapsed back onto the floor.
"Did I say you could leave?" Su Hua’s voice was icy.
"What do you even want?" Liang Xiaoxia spat.
"What do I want?" Su Hua arched a brow. "To make sure you never dare seduce another man again."
Thump-thump-thump—
Liang Xiaoxia’s heart pounded wildly.
Fear coiled in her chest, but she forced herself to stay composed.
"No matter what you do to me, I won’t submit," she declared defiantly.
"I don’t need your submission."
Su Hua straightened.
"The match isn’t over yet."
Her lips curled into a cruel smile. "Let’s… continue."
A chill ran down Liang Xiaoxia’s spine.
Slap!
Su Hua’s palm struck Liang Xiaoxia’s face with brutal force.
Blood trickled from her nose.
Slap!
Another strike landed on the opposite cheek.
Liang Xiaoxia endured the pain in silence.
Wang Ba, watching from the sidelines, unconsciously touched his own face.
Why did his face sting when Su Hua was the one hitting Liang Xiaoxia?
But Su Hua wasn’t satisfied yet.
Her gaze shifted to Wang Ba.
He shuddered. "Y-young Miss, how may I serve you?"
"I recall no rules against using tools in this match," Su Hua said flatly.
Wang Ba nodded hastily. "None at all! You’re free to use any weapon. What would you like? Just name it, and I’ll have it prepared immediately."
"I want—"
Su Hua’s words cut off abruptly.
A cold gleam flashed in her eyes.
Behind her, Liang Xiaoxia had pulled out a knife—
aiming straight for Su Hua’s back, right at her heart.
A vicious smirk twisted Liang Xiaoxia’s lips.
One strike there, and this woman would be dead.
But just as the blade came within ten centimeters—
Su Hua casually lifted her foot.
Thud!
Liang Xiaoxia was sent flying two meters back.
The Golden Dragon Gang members gulped in unison.
They’d been fools to assume the gang leader’s woman was weak.
Their faces burned with humiliation.
Of course.
How could the woman their boss chose be anything less than terrifying?
Liang Xiaoxia clutched her stomach, writhing in pain. She couldn’t even get up.
Su Hua stepped on her chest,
plucking the knife from her hand.
"Brought your own blade? Perfect."
She smiled. "Saves them the trouble of fetching one for me."
Her qipao made crouching inconvenient,
so she simply hoisted Liang Xiaoxia up with one hand
and pinned her against the wall.
Even with just one arm, Liang Xiaoxia couldn’t break free.
Only now did she realize—
the monster she was facing.
She stood no chance.
Weakly, Liang Xiaoxia gasped, "I lose. Just kill me. Kill me."
Something told her that if this woman didn’t end it now,
the torment would never stop.
"Kill you?" Su Hua let out a low laugh, her eyes turning frigid.
"Wouldn’t that be too merciful?"
She leaned in, her voice a venomous whisper.
"Compared to death… I’d much rather watch you suffer."
A woman who dared seduce her A Xuan?
She’d never let her off so easily.
Dread consumed Liang Xiaoxia.
She considered biting her tongue—but hesitated.
Only the living could turn the tables.
If she died now, she’d lose everything.
This woman would monopolize the gang leader forever,
basking in his love, his body—
the thought was unbearable.
"Now," Su Hua murmured, "enjoy the show."
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