Chapter 801 - 796: Cripple One of Your Hands
At this moment, many people had noticed the conflict between Wang Zifeng and Bai Zhiqing, and each one began to silently mourn for Bai Zhiqing. As people from Beijing, they had all somewhat heard of Wang Zifeng and knew what kind of person he was. He often used the Wang Family’s influence to bully both men and women. Once, there was a woman who, because she refused his advances, was forced by him to jump to her death.
In their view, Bai Zhiqing was probably doomed this time.
There was a trace of pity in everyone’s eyes, but none dared to stand up for Bai Zhiqing. It wasn’t that they lacked a sense of justice, but they were powerless. They were at most wealthy people in Beijing. In the face of such a behemoth as the Wang Family, they were mere ants, insignificant. Heroic acts of rescuing a beauty would require strength.
Beautiful women bring trouble, beautiful women bring trouble. It’s not wrong for a woman to be beautiful, but if a woman is beautiful and can’t protect herself, she will inevitably attract trouble. The saying "beautiful women bring trouble" explains this principle.
At this moment, Lin Yafei also noticed the conflict between Bai Zhiqing and Wang Zifeng. Her brows furrowed deeply, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth lifted into a bloodthirsty smile. Those familiar with Lin Yafei knew this was a sign of her anger.
Meanwhile, Lu Tianxing’s face had turned completely dark, his eyes flashing with an icy light. He hadn’t gone looking for trouble with the Wang Family, yet he didn’t expect them to come looking for his trouble first. Moreover, they dared to lay a hand on Bai Zhiqing. This was no less than touching his bottom line.
"Swoosh!"
Lu Tianxing and Lin Yafei stood up simultaneously and walked toward Wang Zifeng.
Lu Tianxing had a cold smile on his face, while Lin Yafei’s smile made people feel a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.
"Wang Zifeng, let go of my friend and get lost, or I won’t mind making today next year’s anniversary of your death," Lin Yafei said coldly, her tone like a chilling wind from the Nine Nether Purgatory, making people shiver.
Upon hearing Lin Yafei’s words, Wang Zifeng turned his head toward her and roared furiously, "Lin Yafei, don’t push your luck. Don’t think I’m afraid of you. This has nothing to do with you, so don’t stick your nose in where it doesn’t belong."