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nervous that her palms were sweaty, but she could only hold the beer bottle tightly.

Mu Ninghui’s men had been working for him for a long time; they had helped him bring quite a number

of innocent girls back too. Among those girls, all of them had either pleaded with them tearfully or

followed them willingly for the sake of Mu Ninghui’s status.

This was their first time meeting a fearless girl who was not crying, but threatening them with a beer

bottle instead. Hence, they faltered in their actions.

Seeing his men’s cowardly attitude, Mu Ninghui’s face darkened and he howled furiously, “What are

you waiting for?! Bring her back now!”

Su Ziyue gulped and said hoarsely, “Who dares to come over? I’m the Second Young Lady of the Su

Family, and my Grandpa is Su Youcheng.”

Upon hearing her words, Mu Ninghui began laughing as though he had heard something funny; the

men around him laughed along as well.

“Did you all hear her? She said that she’s the Second Young Lady of the Su Family, the one who fooled

around and even had an abortion when she was still a high school student. When I’m finished with her,

anyone who likes her can just take her with you…”

Su Ziyue felt disgusted when she heard Mu Ninghui’s words.

Although what he had said was not the truth, she still felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

No girl would like to have a bad reputation and let everyone think of her as a promiscuous person when

she was still young; this was all caused by Su Yige.

Suddenly, Su Ziyue felt her phone ringing in her bag. Startled, her instincts told her that it was a call

from An Xia. She did not dare to pick her phone up or move an inch.

Smack. Mu Ninghui slapped the head of a man who was standing the closest to him. “Tie her up and

bring her to the car. Bring her phone over to me.”

At this moment, the man had already walked toward Su Ziyue and was reaching out to grab her arm.

Su Ziyue held the beer bottle tightly in her hands and used it to hit her head with full force.

Blood flowed down at once; under the yellowish streetlights, her fair face was gradually soaked by

blood, making her look unusually menacing.

Everyone was shocked by Su Ziyue’s sudden action; Mu Ninghui’s smile froze on his lips as he did not

expect that Su Ziyue would treat herself so mercilessly.

Four years ago, he had bumped into Su Ziyue once after hearing the rumors about her fooling around

and having an abortion in high school. Although he became interested in her upon seeing her beautiful

face, he did not have the chance to take another step because she had gone overseas.

“Mu Ninghui, how do you think my Grandpa will react if I really die here today?” Su Ziyue said in a cold

voice. There were still a few pieces of broken glass on her head, making her look as though she would

really kill herself if anyone dared to touch her.

“You…” Mu Ninghui’s face hardened and he shot her a fierce glare. As though there was a ball of fury

in his heart that he could not vent out, he kicked his man who was standing behind him, making his

man moaning in pain.

“All of you are just a bunch of idiots!”

Mu Ninghui was breathing heavily as he was in rage. Despite knowing that Su Ziyue was not favored

by the Su Family, he knew that Su Youcheng would not let him off if he really caused Su Ziyue’s death

today.

Upon seeing Mu Ninghui venting out his anger by beating his men, Su Ziyue knew that he would not

bring any harm to her tonight, making her finally feel relieved.

She had already felt numb from the pain on the top of her head; as gusts of night-wind blew across her,

she felt cold and became dazed, seeing multiple shadows before her. If Mu Ninghui and his men

stayed any longer, she would soon lose consciousness.

Fortunately, Mu Ninghui and his men left.

Su Ziyue staggered and held the wall beside her to maintain her balance. Shaking her head to clear

her mind, she decided that she needed to go to a hospital first.

Bending down, she took out her phone from her bag and saw a missed call on it. She only managed to

see that it was from Su Youcheng after narrowing her eyes and looking at it for a while.

She called him back, and Su Youcheng scolded her the moment he picked up the call, “Where were

you fooling around just now that you didn’t even have the time to pick up my call?!”

To be honest, Su Youcheng had only called her once. Even if the reason for her missing the call was

not because of Mu Ninghui, it was quite normal for people to miss a call or two sometimes.

However, Su Youcheng still scolded her over such a small matter.

She could no longer hear clearly what Su Youcheng was saying afterward.

Although she remained silent all along, Su Youcheng seemed to not mind at all and only told her the

purpose of his call, “There’s a family gathering tomorrow. Come if you want to! Doo…”

He had ended the call; Su Ziyue became strengthless and dropped her phone onto the floor. However,

she retrieved it and sent a text message to An Xia.

She felt colder and seemed to see Qin Muchen when she blinked.

However, when she reached out to touch him, there was nothing. Disappointment flashed across her

face as she realized that it was her hallucination. Why did she think of him? Perhaps, it was because

Qin Muchen was the person who had been treating her the best since she was nine years old.

Although he had always teased her, he was willing to marry her; cook for her; endure her bad

temperament; and help her dry her hair…