little shy, and asked her, "Need help"Without waiting for Zhou Miao's reply, Zheng Bing became a little anxious. "Miao Miao, I thought I would be happy after the breakup, but every minute and second s...Suddenly, a portly customer at the booth moved and angrily rebuked him.

Xia Yihang's footsteps paused for a moment, then she walked towards the guest and politely asked, "May I ask what you need"

The hefty guest stood up from the booth, clutching a bottle of liquor in his hand. His intoxicated body swayed back and forth, barely able to stand steady. He mumbled vaguely, "

"Well, you're a pretty young waiter. Can you dance"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and heavily patted Xia Yichan's shoulder.

Xia Yihan almost lost her balance from the forceful slap.

"I won't," he said coldly, refusing.

"You wouldn't" The fat customer looked at him with disdain, then sneered, "You guys in this line of work don't even know how to dance Too unprofessional!"

Xia Yihan tightly pursed her lips, forcing down the humiliation in her heart, pushed the fat customer's arm away with force, and said in a low voice,

"Big brother, if you want to see dancing, I can go find professional dancers to perform for you."

Saying that, he was about to leave.

“You… You stop right there!” The fat customer grabbed his arm, his face immediately darkened, glaring at him menacingly, “You dog thing, when did it become your turn to make decisions for me I want to see you dance because I feel like it!”

"...."

Xia Yichan gritted her teeth.

He was just trying to make a living, but he never expected to be treated this way.

Driven by her reluctance to cause trouble, Xia Yihan gritted her teeth, suppressing the anger in her heart. She planned to go onstage and simply perform a few random dance moves just to get by.

To everyone's surprise, that plump customer, in search of thrills, somehow managed to get hold of a set of bunny girl attire and forcefully flung it onto his face.

"Put this on." The fat man's gaze was shameless as it fell upon him, forcing out a wicked grin. "Your figure is so good, if you wear this, you'll definitely be very sexy, hehehe, I like it."

As soon as his words fell, a roar of laughter erupted from the crowd!

While Xia Yihang was surrounded by them in the crowd, watched like a comical monkey. His face flushed red all of a sudden.

At this moment, he felt utterly humiliated, as if someone had slapped him hard across the face.

It seemed that this group of people was playing tricks on him, Xia Yihang's handsome face darkened. He slammed the wine bottle in his hand onto the table with a loud "bang", and roared angrily,

"I quit. Don't you dare trample on my dignity."

After finishing her words, Xia Yihang forcefully pushed the fat customer aside, “Get out of my way.”

"Well, well, look at you, learning to fight back now," the fat guest sneered with disdain. Then, he picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it down onto Xia Yihang's head.

"Hmm..." Xia Yichan moaned in pain, covering her bleeding head. She turned back, her eyes wide with shock as she stared at the plump customer.

He apparently didn't expect that, even in today's society of rule of law, someone would be so arrogant.

"Brothers, get up there and beat him! I must teach this little punk a lesson today!" The fat customer roared angrily, commanding the brothers behind him to charge forward.

Soon, everyone surrounded Xia Yihang, barely giving him a chance to explain before beating him up severely.

The patrons of the bar were startled, they all stopped what they were doing and curiously crowded forward.

Though they were curious, none of them dared to say much, nor did they dare to call the police.

From afar, Feng Mu saw Xia Yihan being beaten and his eyes instantly changed.

He then seemed to realize something, turning his head to look at He Hanchuan, "Did you do this"

"Well," He Hanchuan was in a good mood, gently swirling the wine in his glass, staring at the viscous liquid inside, and let out a cold laugh, "I'm not as wordy as you."

Feng Mu looked at him, his eyes also becoming complicated. He raised his hand and lightly patted He Hanchuan's shoulder, couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of my good brother."

"Get out of the way." He Hanchuan forcefully wrenched his arm away, glaring at him with disdain. "Don't be so shameless, I'm doing this to stand up for my wife."

"Wanye" Feng Mu frowned after hearing this, "How did he offend your wife"

Ge Hanchuan's eyes were dangerously half-lidded. He slammed the water glass in his hand onto the table with a loud "crack" and said in a deep voice, "Feng Mu, as brothers, don't blame me for reminding you. Xia Yihang is not a good person. If you really care about Menglan, don't let them get close to each other."

After finishing his words, he glanced at Xia Yihang who was being carried out by a group of bodyguards. He stood up from his seat.

Feng Mu also picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp. He also stood up and followed him out.

……

In the backyard.

"You little punk, don't come messing with my big brother again. This is your lesson, learn to behave next time."

Several bodyguards forcefully stuffed Xia Yichan into a sack and then threw her out the door, after which no one paid any attention to her.

Xia Yichan was beaten until her body was covered in wounds, her cheeks were bruised and scarred, her hair was disheveled, and she could only gasp for her last breath.

It looks terrible!

The portly man, flushed red from drinking, clutched a bottle of liquor and staggered to Xia Yichan's side. He kicked him hard with his foot, "You little punk, you actually dared to talk back to me! Now taste the bitterness! Hmph, learn your lesson for the future!"

Xia Yichan was kicked directly in the chest. He grimaced in pain, coughed violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The fat man turned his head, but he never expected to bump straight into a solid chest.

"Damn it, who the hell doesn't have eyes when they walk..." The fat man covered his aching nose and was about to start cursing, but as soon as he looked up and saw He Hanchuan, he was instantly dumbfounded, "Mr. He..."

"What's the rush"

He Hanchuan's voice was icy, his long fingers with distinct knuckles stroking the surface of his suit jacket.

"Sorry, it wasn't intentional." The fat man was so scared he couldn't even breathe, especially when he turned his head to see Feng Mu beside him. He almost knelt down, "Mr. Feng, you're here too."

He really stepped in it today.

To actually run into two people he couldn't afford to provoke his whole life, back to back!

"Hmm." Feng Mu responded faintly, his gaze falling on Xia Yihan in the corner, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. "Yours"

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