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Tycoon's Eye Candy Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 67 - She Massacres in All Directions
67: Chapter 67: She Massacres in All Directions
67 -67: She Massacres in All Directions
Fanghua Ruming.
Inside a private room.
Sat four boss-level handsome guys.
Not smoking, not drinking, just sitting.
“Hey, Lu, I found something about the matter you asked me to check out.”
Gu Beiyan stretched out his long legs and kicked Lu Zhiyang, who was silently daydreaming next to him.
He still had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, even if he wasn’t allowed to smoke, he needed to smell it to feel better.
“That kid is related to the eldest master of the Su Family, which means Ah Yan’s brother-in-law,” Gu Beiyan glanced at Jiang Yan.
Lu Zhiyang’s thin lips parted slightly: “What relationship?”
Gu Beiyan cleared his throat and said, “The child belongs to Su Zhimian, his name is Su Yimo.”
While speaking, he was still sizing up Lu Zhiyang.
The other two were doing the same.
Then, Gu Beiyan continued, “My man got a clear picture of the kid, and you know, he really resembles Su Zhimian.”
Saying that, he picked up his cell phone and shared the picture with the group.
Jiang Yan had just met Su Zhimian a few days ago, and looking at the picture, it was indeed very similar.
He took a quick look and then put away his phone.
“My man was halfway through the investigation when we got cut off; after all, that’s the eldest master of the Su Family, his vigilance is quite high, he’s not an easy target,” said Gu Beiyan.
Although Su Zhimian keeps a low profile, business people often are deeply strategical.
In their eyes, Su Zhimian was a hidden fox, cloaked in modesty but harboring a versatile heart.
“Lu, I reckon there’s a nine out of ten chance that this kid is Jing Xuan and Su Zhimian’s,” Gu Beiyan said earnestly, like a caring father: “You should just peacefully marry Ye Hanqing and stop thinking about them.”
“But seriously, their secrecy has been too good, after so many years, not a hint of this has leaked out.”
That day, they had heard the child call Jing Xuan ‘Mommy’.
If she wasn’t his mother, why would the child randomly recognize her as such?
Lu Zhiyang’s thin lips pressed into a tight line, he remained silent.
If Jing Xuan really had an affair with Su Zhimian, and she even slept with him that night, huh!
Wan Muqi was not interested in their convoluted love stories, and it was just then he received a phone call and got up to take it outside.
Wan Muqi walked to the window at the end of the corridor to answer the phone.
After finishing the call, he entered the men’s restroom nearby.
He was just halfway through urinating when he heard a faintly sobbing female voice from behind him, startling him.
“Uncle, can you help me?”
He quickly adjusted himself and turned to look.
Above his head in the ventilation shaft, a small head was poking out.
The girl’s eyes were slightly red and swollen, gazing at him with a frightened yet pitiful look.
Luckily, he was healthy with a robust heart, otherwise, she might have scared him to death on the spot.
Eventually, Wan Muqi still extended a helping hand and helped her down.
Once on the ground, An Mi thanked him: “Thank you, uncle.”
Uncle?
Wan Muqi furrowed his brows; did he really look that old?
He glanced at the girl in front of him, wearing a blue and green short-sleeve shirt with light pink dungarees, her hair tied in a ponytail, exuding youthfulness all around.
But she was not tall, petite and dainty, with large eyes and fair skin, although a bit disheveled at the moment.
Actually, An Mi was not short, standing at 166 cm, but she appeared rather small in front of a man who was 189 cm tall.
“Young girl, where did you climb in from?” Wan Muqi asked curiously.
She seemed young but quite daring.
After An Mi made a call to her sister, that group of people started kicking the door, and she got scared.
Just above her head was the ventilation shaft, so she climbed in, and kept crawling until she ended up here.
An Mi stepped forward and grabbed the man’s hand, looking up at him with pitiful eyes, “Uncle, can you take me out of here?”
Wan Muqi frowned and glanced at her hand grasping his.
A hint of disgust flashed in the undercurrent of his eyes; she had crawled in from the ventilation shaft, her hands covered in grime.
Just then, several fierce male voices came from outside the door.
One of them said, “Hurry up and find that damned girl for me!”
Hearing this, An Mi immediately ran behind the man.
Wan Muqi: “…”
He turned his head, seeing the little girl hiding behind him poking her round head out, looking quite adorable.
He raised his eyebrow and asked, “Little girl, did you cause some trouble?”
An Mi looked up slightly to meet his gaze, “No, it was them who brought me here and they wanted to bully me.”
Fortunately, she smartly found an excuse to go to the restroom at that time.
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Wan Muqi’s eyebrows slightly raised, and then he understood.
“What do you want me to do to rescue you?” Wan Muqi asked.
An Mi really frowned and thought about it seriously.
Then, she spoke softly, “I’ve already informed my sister, and she will come to pick me up soon.
Uncle, just help me avoid those people.”
Wan Muqi was almost amused by her manner of address, “Little girl, do I look that old?”
“Ah?
Not old at all, you also look quite handsome.” An Mi didn’t understand why he asked that, but she answered anyway.
He was wearing a black shirt, tucked into his pants.
His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes bright, his face handsome, a fine figure standing tall like a graceful tree.
Wan Muqi didn’t expect her to be so straightforward.
“Then calling me ‘Uncle’, isn’t it a bit?” He raised his eyebrows to indicate.
An Mi wasn’t particularly fussy about how she addressed him, surprised that he cared so much.
Men’s hearts are kind of weird, isn’t it just a respectful title?
Because based on age, it wouldn’t be excessive for her to call him uncle.
“Alright then, Uncle, I won’t call you uncle anymore.
What should I call you then?
I’m only seventeen, and it’ll be a month before I turn eighteen.”
Wan Muqi was slightly stunned, swallowed a bit, wanted to say something, but didn’t know what to say: “…”
“Forget it, call me whatever you like.”
A 28-year-old man and a girl who isn’t yet eighteen worrying about what to call each other, really now.
Outside.
Tang Kai’s people were still looking for An Mi.
Today, An Mi was taken away by Tang Kai, who was released today.
Originally, An Mi sneaked out of the An Family intending to go to the hospital, but was stopped halfway by Tang Kai’s people and then brought here.
Meanwhile, Jing Xuan, after receiving a call from Su He, immediately called the person in charge at Fanghua Ruming and asked them to immediately send people to look for An Mi.
Mr.
Huang, after receiving the photo sent by Jing Xuan, first went to check the surveillance room, then sent people to search in the restrooms of all the private rooms.
In the men’s restroom, An Mi heard footsteps approaching from outside.
“Uncle, what should we do?
They seem to be coming.”
An Mi felt somewhat panicked and restless, though there was another person here, it was uncertain whether this unrelated man would save her or not.
But now he was the only person she could ask for help.
She tightly clenched his shirt around his waist.
Wan Muqi felt like she was going to tear a hole through his shirt.
“Uncle, you won’t just stand by and watch, will you?” An Mi blinked and stared at him, asking cautiously and pitifully.
Wan Muqi looked at her and suddenly felt like teasing her.
Although he’s not exactly a righteous person and generally minds his own business, meddling occasionally adds some interest to his dull life.
“Do you trust me that much?
What if I’m in cahoots with them?”
An Mi: “…”
This…she hadn’t considered that.
She nervously swallowed and said, “Uncle, you look so clear-cut and handsome, so distinguished, you just seem like a highly virtuous, benevolent, selfless, prioritizing others over yourself, valiant and righteous, eradicator of evil kind of great person, so I believe you won’t just stand by.”
At that moment, An Mi wished she could use all the compliments she had learned over the years.
Wan Muqi listened to her generous praise and found it quite cute and funny.
It was the first time someone had praised him like that, but it sounded insincere.
‘Click!’
Just then, the door was pushed open from outside.
An Mi immediately hid her entire body behind Wan Muqi.
Given her small stature, she completely shielded herself behind the man.
Her hands tightly grasped the sides of the man’s waist, her head bowed naturally pressing against the man’s back.
These movements were all unconscious.
The one who entered was none other than Tang Kai.
Tang Kai, someone Wan Muqi was quite familiar with.
The young domineering figure of the Tang Family, notorious for his arrogant, rampant behavior and bullying.
“Yo, isn’t this Mr.
Wan?
What a coincidence, Mr.
Wan is also here to play?”
Tang Kai also recognized Wan Muqi, he was a well-known figure in the legal field.
“Mr.
Tang, quite a coincidence indeed.” Wan Muqi replied coolly.
Tang Kai paid his respects to Wan Muqi, as most of the hopeless cases in others’ hands came alive under his.
“Mr.
Wan, I heard from my mom, my smooth release this time owes much to your firm’s advice for my dad.
I was thinking of visiting to express my gratitude later, but here you are today.
Please enjoy your evening to the fullest, I’ll foot the bill,” Tang Kai declared generously.
An Mi stood behind, her heart chilled upon hearing their conversation.
They knew each other, and it was this man’s merit that Tang Kai was bailed out—he was a lawyer.
“There’s no need for that, Mr.
Tang.
I didn’t do much.”
It was something Wan Muqi just found out.
Yesterday, Tang Kai was drunk driving and hit a girl, but the news was suppressed by the Tang Family.
Unexpectedly, he was released today.
It was because one of the lawyers from his firm helped him.
And he had just had his assistant fire that lawyer.
He was neither a good nor a helpful person, but some things had their limits.
He, along with his entire firm, took on cases that were clean, legal, and reasonable, but people like Tang Kai weren’t worthy.
At this moment, Tang Kai noticed someone behind him.
He teased with a grin: “I didn’t expect Mr.
Wan to have this hobby too.
Well, we won’t disturb you.”
He had just finished speaking and was about to leave.
His sidekick then said, “Kai, that girl seems to be the one who ran out of our private room, I recognize her shoes.”
Wan Muqi’s brow furrowed—was this young woman hiding from Tang Kai?
Hearing they recognized her, An Mi’s body quivered slightly as she released the man’s shirt she was holding and also took a few steps back.
Wan Muqi turned to look at her, her eyes full of wariness against him.
Even clearly frightened, she still tried to look strong.
“So it really was you, you cheeky girl, daring to trick me and run away, think you’ve had enough of living?” Tang Kai burst into flames upon seeing her and took a few steps forward.
An Mi retreated a few more steps in fear.
“Don’t come any closer, I…
I’ve called the police,” An Mi swallowed and pointed at him, her voice filled with panic and fear.
With a sinister smile, Tang Kai retorted, “Oh, little sister, do you think calling the cops would do anything to me?
See, I hit your friend yesterday, and here I am out and about today.”
After speaking, he even erupted into manic laughter.
An Mi felt goosebumps instantly.
“Your friend was quite brave yesterday, I admire that about her, otherwise it wouldn’t be you standing here today.”
Tang Kai’s smile was chilling: “You might not know it yet, but your friend, she’s paralyzed, might be disabled for life, can’t walk anymore, so you should really thank her.
If not for her, it’d be you who couldn’t walk.”
After Tang Kai was released, he had someone inquire about it—the person wasn’t dead, but paralyzed from the waist down.
For him, as long as the person isn’t dead, his Tang Family could just compensate them with money.
Hearing him mention Yang Jie, the image of Yang Jie’s body pierced by steel rebars and bleeding heavily flashed through An Mi’s mind.
And his recent words, saying Yang Jie was paralyzed?
This couldn’t be true, how could it be possible?
Yang Jie couldn’t be without her legs, she loved dancing so much, her dream was to become a Dancer, but now she couldn’t walk, how desperate must she feel?
Watching An Mi silently, Wan Muqi realized she was also at the accident scene yesterday?
An Mi’s eyes gradually lost focus, her complexion turning more ashen.
Her mind was filled with bloody images of Yang Jie and those words about Yang Jie being paralyzed.
She trembled all over, covering her head and squatting down in anguish.
“No, it can’t be…
this can’t be…”
The guilt, self-blame, and fear that An Mi had harbored from yesterday to today erupted in this moment.
If she hadn’t dragged Yang Jie out to have fun yesterday, this wouldn’t have happened; if she had been more cautious, Yang Jie wouldn’t have gotten hit while pushing her out of the way.
She pounded her head furiously, bursting into loud cries.
Wan Muqi watched her sudden breakdown with tightly furrowed brows.
Tang Kai and his friends were also stupefied by her reaction.
But Tang Kai wouldn’t let her off just because she cried.
He waved his hand, commanding, “Take her away.”
“Stop!”
“I dare anyone to touch her!”
Two voices rose simultaneously.
The first was Wan Muqi, and the second was Su He.
She had sped here.
Su He strode in, followed by several bodyguards from Fanghua Ruming.
Wan Muqi had seen Su He’s photos, but had never met her in person.
Tang Kai, upon seeing Su He, still felt a residual shudder; he had not forgotten yesterday’s deep-seated pain.
He didn’t know how she managed it.
When Su He entered, she glanced at Tang Kai with a cold look, carrying a bone-chilling chill, making Tang Kai feel as though he had fallen into an ice cave.
Su He walked over and embraced An Mi in her arms.
She heard her muttering to herself and frowned.
She comforted her while soothing her.
“An Mi, it’s me, listen to me, Yang Jie is okay now, she’s awake, and the first thing she asked upon waking up was whether you were alright.
Knowing you’re safe, she’s very happy.”
At this point, Tang Kai behaved somewhat cowardly, “I didn’t touch her; I just spoke a few words, then she suddenly started crying.”
Su He paid no attention to him.
Hearing the familiar voice, An Mi cried even harder.
“Wuwu, sister, it’s all my fault, all my fault, I shouldn’t have asked Yang Jie to meet me, if I hadn’t invited her, she wouldn’t have gotten into this accident, it was me who caused her loss of legs…
Wuwu…
She can never dance again, how can I face her…”
Upon hearing this, Su He’s expression darkened.
She had never told her about Yang Jie’s leg condition, fearing that it would shock her and that she might not be able to handle it.
Although she seemed calm yesterday, once she learned about this, she would collapse.
She had planned to wait until her mood improved somewhat before telling her, at least to provide some time to buffer.
She turned her head slightly, her gaze sharply fixed on Tang Kai, “Did you tell her?”
Tang Kai felt an inexplicable fear looking into her eyes.
He stepped back, swallowing nervously.
“Mr.
Huang, take him out first; I will come back later,” Su He ordered coldly.
Hearing this, Mr.
Huang responded immediately, “Yes, Miss Su.”
With a gesture, two burly bodyguards stepped forward and easily dragged him out.
Terror overwhelmed Tang Kai, and he struggled desperately, bellowing, “Who dares to touch me?
Do you know who I am?
Ah?
Let me go!
Let me go!”
They certainly knew who he was, but, well, this is Jing Family’s territory.
After that, Su He placed An Mi in a private room.
Once her emotions settled a bit, she got up to leave.
An Mi immediately grabbed her hand, with a strong cry in her voice, “Sister, where are you going?”
Su He patted her head, “You wait here obediently for me, I’ll be back soon.”
Outside the door, there was a bodyguard waiting.
Su He commanded, “Watch her, don’t let anyone in.”
After speaking, Su He glanced at Wan Muqi who was still standing at the guard post, but she said nothing.
Bodyguard: “Yes, Miss Su.”
With that, she headed to another room.
As soon as she entered, without saying a word, she kicked Tang Kai.
Tang Kai’s body, like a kite with its string cut, heavily crashed to the ground.
Tang Kai was caught off guard.
He grimaced in pain as fresh blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
“Damn woman, you dare kick me!”
He spat fiercely, clutching his chest, propping up half his body, and shouted at Su He through gritted teeth.
Su He advanced step by step towards him.
She walked over to him and without hesitation, she stepped on his chest, pinning him to the ground once more.
She looked down at him from a height, her eyes cold, like a sharp knife, making his hair stand on end and his flesh crawl with fear.
“What…
what do you want to do?”
Su He narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice icy, “Tang Kai, if you had stayed inside nicely, you might not have suffered today, but you came out, so you can’t blame me.”
“Moreover, it’s bad enough you came out, but you should never have gone to see An Mi!”
This frightened Tang Kai even more.
“You can’t touch me, I am from the Tang Family, my cousin-in-law is from the Jiang Family, if you dare touch me today, you are doomed too!”
“Cousin-in-law?” she muttered: “You wouldn’t mean to say Jiang Yan is your cousin-in-law?”
Tang Kai immediately nodded, “Yes, he is my cousin-in-law.”
Su He scoffed, “Too bad, I don’t have a disgusting cousin like you.”
“Bang!”
At that moment, the door of the private room was pushed open.
“Su He, you can’t touch him!”