At the Su Corporation building.
As Song Ming entered, his followers arrived in succession.
They stood in front of Su Bailian, positioning themselves beside Song Ming.
All of them glared angrily at Qin Luo.
This was going too far! Absolutely too far!
Although their Rakshasa Palace was indeed part of the underworld, they never harmed ordinary citizens!
The establishments they vandalized were all owned by other underworld forces!
But!
How could the Su Corporation... even target a young girl?!
At this moment.
A cold laugh echoed: "Since when did Rakshasa Palace become so charitable?"
Song Ming and his people looked over.
They saw.
Su Muwan approaching from afar with her entourage, their manner aggressive.
In terms of numbers, they matched Song Ming's group.
Click.
Su Muwan stood beside Qin Luo, her eyes scanning over Song Ming and his followers.
Then, she sneered: "Is this all you've got..."
"Song Ming..."
She looked at Song Ming and mocked: "Are you here seeking death?"
At these words!
Crack! Crack!
Song Ming clenched his fists, his expression dark.
He had heard before coming that Su Muwan was an extremely arrogant privileged brat.
Now seeing her in person, it was indeed true.
Originally, he had only planned to vandalize Su Muwan's properties in Jiang City to teach her a lesson.
But...
He had changed his mind now.
Thinking this.
Song Ming took a deep breath and coldly looked at Su Muwan, saying: "Miss Su, let's put aside how you hurt my sister for now."
"Just tell me..."
He pointed at Qin Luo and shouted angrily: "How dare you let your subordinate bully a defenseless young girl!"
"You, Su Muwan, need to explain yourself!"
At these words.
Before Su Muwan could respond.
Qin Luo stepped forward and sneered: "Explain?"
"Why should my young mistress explain anything to anyone?"
"And you? Who do you think you are?"
"Rakshasa King?"
"I don't care if you're the Rakshasa King, Dragon King, Asura King, or whatever king!"
"If you've offended my young mistress, your Rakshasa Palace will never show its face in Jiang City again!!!"
!!!
At these words.
Song Ming's expression twisted in rage, he roared: "How dare you!!!"
If even Su Muwan's mere follower had such an attitude, how much more arrogant must Su Muwan herself be?!
And indeed, that was the case.
Su Muwan let out a cold laugh and mocked: "Qin Luo's words represent my thoughts exactly."
"First off, you're nobody to me, and secondly..."
Her eyes swept towards Su Bailian behind Song Ming, and she sneered: "This little servant girl, even if I threw her into the ocean to feed sharks, what could she do about it?"
"Whimper—!!!"
Su Bailian turned pale upon hearing this, her whole body trembling in fear.
She burst into tears immediately: "I'm... I'm sorry, Miss Su..."
"It's all my fault for offending you..."
"I only beg you to spare these big brothers..."
"This is all Lian Lian's fault alone, it has nothing to do with these kind-hearted big brothers who helped me."
"If you want to kill or beat someone, direct it all at Lian Lian..."
"Please don't hurt the others... *sob sob sob*"
As Su Bailian spoke, her tears fell like broken strings of pearls, dropping one after another.
Her voice was choked with sobs, as if every word was being forced out of her throat with all her might.
Her hands were tightly clasped together, knuckles turning white, her entire being appearing exceptionally fragile and helpless.
Her pitiful appearance naturally evoked sympathy.
Every movement, every word she spoke, conveyed an irresistible vulnerability and helplessness.
She seemed like an abandoned animal in desperate need of protection and care.
!!!!
"Arghhhh!!!"
"Su Muwan!!"
"How can you be so vicious!?"
"Such a young girl?! How can you be so heartless to bully her?!"
Song Ming felt a sharp pain in his heart watching Su Bailian's state.
He roared at Su Muwan with an enraged expression.
His followers also shouted angrily one after another.
"Su Muwan! You've gone too far!"
"That's right! Even though we're from the underworld, we never bully ordinary people!"
"Exactly! Miss Su! You've completely failed as a human being!"
Hey hey hey!!
No!
I know this is all an act! But!
I'm losing it! I'm really losing it!!
Su Muwan trembled with anger, her fists tightly clenched.
Her eyes were filled with fury.
This is infuriating!! You're driving me crazy!!
She glared at Su Bailian.
You damn white lotus! Why are you acting like this!!
Although I know this is part of the plan!
But!
Why does everyone have to side with you and scold me?!!
Qin Luo blinked beside her.
Is the young mistress genuinely angry or just pretending? Why does her breathing sound more and more like a small fan?
!!
Su Bailian noticed Su Muwan's increasingly darkening expression.
She immediately shuddered.
Come on, my dear sister! Weren't you the one who asked me to act?
If we're putting on a show, shouldn't I give it my all?!
Who understands this situation? Su Muwan, you little wretch! You'll hit me if I don't act, and you'll hit me if I do!
This!
Who can I reason with about this?!
Thinking about this, various emotions suddenly welled up in Su Bailian's heart.
Looking at the crowd protecting her, her eyes reddened, and she trembled with fear.
Great, now the feelings of grievance were becoming real.
She reached out and grabbed Song Ming's sleeve.
Song Ming sensed the movement and turned his head to see Su Bailian looking pitiful and choked with emotion: "Big... big brother.."
"Don't worry about Lian Lian, you should all leave.."
"Miss Su... you're no match for her."
At these words.
Hiss!!
Crack—!
All the Rakshasa Palace members drew in sharp breaths.
Especially Song Ming.
He felt his rationality slipping away.
Such a kind-hearted girl, such a beautiful girl, such a... fragile girl who needed protection!
But!!
Just for seeking a job, she was... here.... being humiliated and tormented by Su Muwan?!!
Fine fine fine fine!!
You're all afraid of Su Muwan! You're afraid of the Su family!! None of you dare to stand up and protect Lian Lian!
Well then!
I! The Rakshasa King will protect her!!
With this thought.
Song Ming's eyes turned bloodshot, he pointed at Su Muwan and roared: "Su Muwan—!!!"
"Do you think you rule over everything in Jiang City?!"
"Do you think being the young mistress of the Su family means you can do whatever you want?!"
"Karma will come around!! Everything you're doing now will face retribution in the future!!"
"If no one can deal with you, then I will!!"
"Su Muwan—!!"
"You bully men and women!! You're simply!! Just a!!"
"Veno—"
Slap!!
"Noisy."
Before the words could be finished.
With a crisp sound.
The voice... abruptly stopped.
Su Muwan blinked, looking at where Qin Luo had suddenly disappeared from beside her.
At that moment.
Her mouth twitched.
Well, here we go again.
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