Su Hua glanced at Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing understood immediately and stepped forward.
With an expressionless face, she gripped Liang Xiaoxia’s chin, forcing her mouth open.
“Mmmph—!”
Realizing Su Hua’s intent, Liang Xiaoxia began struggling wildly.
Jiang Qing tightened her grip on Liang Xiaoxia’s chin.
Liang Xiaoxia couldn’t close her mouth no matter how hard she tried.
Jiang Qing reached in and pulled out Liang Xiaoxia’s tongue.
Su Hua swung the knife down.
Blood gushed out.
The tongue was cleanly severed, still glistening wet.
Boom!
The members of the Golden Dragon Gang couldn’t help but stagger back several steps.
Too… too terrifying.
The Golden Dragon Gang was part of the underworld—everyone here had blood on their hands.
They’d tortured plenty of people, but they’d never seen anything like this.
The boss’s girlfriend was truly ruthless.
Liang Xiaoxia had dared to flirt with the boss right in front of his girlfriend—she’d brought this on herself.
Her face disfigured, eyes gouged out, hands and tongue severed…
This was a fate worse than death.
Wang Ba’s gaze lingered on Jiang Qing.
She was wiping her hand with a tissue—the same hand that had reached into Liang Xiaoxia’s mouth to pull out her tongue, now smeared with saliva and blood.
Jiang Qing’s face showed nothing but disgust.
Wang Ba swallowed hard, tearing his eyes away from Jiang Qing and looking straight ahead.
If Su Hua was this brutal, the people around her were clearly no pushovers.
Every single one of them was terrifying.
Thud—
Su Hua tossed the knife onto the floor and threw Wang Ba a card.
“There’s twenty million in here. I need you to lock her up, have doctors treat her properly, and make sure she’s guarded so she doesn’t die. Can you handle that?”
“Mmmph—!”
Terror filled Liang Xiaoxia’s face.
Even after all this, they wouldn’t let her die. This woman wanted to keep torturing her, to make her suffer endlessly.
No… no, she didn’t want to live anymore.
Just let her die.
Death would be mercy—she didn’t want to exist like this.
“Mmmph—!”
Liang Xiaoxia’s face twisted in pleading.
Kill me, just kill me…
“Understood. I’ll arrange it immediately.”
Wang Ba raised his voice. “You heard the lady! Drag her away and have the doctors patch her up!”
“Yes, sir!”
Two Golden Dragon Gang members stepped forward and hauled Liang Xiaoxia off.
Wang Ba respectfully offered the card back. “Miss, this incident involving our staff seducing a guest reflects poorly on our hotel’s management. We’ll deal with her exactly as you instructed. As for the money, we can’t accept it.”
Su Hua replied coldly, “Take it.”
“...Very well.”
Wang Ba had no choice but to pocket the card.
Su Hua’s gaze swept over the Golden Dragon Gang members.
One by one, they lowered their heads, not daring to meet her eyes.
They wouldn’t dare provoke the boss’s girlfriend—a she-dragon like her.
Come to think of it, how did a successful man like the boss end up with such a ruthless woman? Shouldn’t he prefer someone gentle and delicate?
“What I did to Liang Xiaoxia today—I don’t want Xuan to hear about it. If I find out any of you leaked a word, don’t blame me for what happens next. Understood?” Su Hua narrowed her eyes.
“Yes, miss! We won’t say a thing!” the gang members chorused.
Even if she hadn’t warned them, they wouldn’t have dared.
If the boss found out and it caused problems between them, his girlfriend might come after them.
Liang Xiaoxia had merely flirted with the boss—and failed—yet look what happened to her.
If they caused real strife between the boss and his girlfriend, their fate would be even worse.
“Jiang Qing,” Su Hua ordered, “give each of them five hundred thousand.”
The Golden Dragon Gang members: “???”
They were getting half a million each for doing nothing?
There were over a hundred people here.
The boss’s girlfriend was casually tossing out nearly a hundred million without blinking. She was that loaded.
Su Hua continued, “From now on, keep an eye on Xuan for me. Make sure no trashy women get near him. Clear?”
“Crystal!”
The gang members responded eagerly.
As the saying goes, you can’t bite the hand that feeds you. They’d make sure no scheming bitches got close to the boss!
And since the boss adored his girlfriend, pleasing her meant pleasing him. Perfect!
Wang Ba barked, “If Mr. Lin asks what his girlfriend did during these thirty minutes, tell him she just gave Liang Xiaoxia a stern talking-to, advising her against homewrecking, and then the hotel fired her. Got it?”
“Got it!” the gang members echoed.
Second-in-command wasn’t wrong—the boss’s girlfriend had educated Liang Xiaoxia… just in a slightly… bloody way.
Su Hua turned to Wang Ba. “Does your hotel have spare clothes?”
Her current outfit reeked of Liang Xiaoxia’s blood.
She didn’t want Xuan to smell it.
“Miss, there’s a boutique nearby. Give us a moment—we’ll fetch you fresh clothes immediately.” Wang Ba bowed.
“Mm.” Su Hua nodded.
In under fifteen minutes, the Golden Dragon Gang returned with ten outfits—seven casual sets and three sleepwear sets.
Among the seven, five were qipaos.
Su Hua nodded in approval. “Well done.”
Wang Ba beamed. “As long as you’re satisfied, miss.”
Su Hua picked a red qipao and changed into it.
The dress clung tightly, accentuating her stunning figure.
She painted her lips a bold red.
The overall effect was dazzling.
The Golden Dragon Gang members stared in awe.
“The boss is so lucky to have a girlfriend this gorgeous. I’d trade years off my life for a woman like her.”
“No way—we couldn’t handle a woman like her. Have you forgotten what she did to Liang Xiaoxia?”
At that, the others recalled Liang Xiaoxia’s mutilated state.
A collective shudder ran through them.
True.
The boss’s girlfriend was not someone they could tame.
Only the boss could handle her.
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