After rejecting my celebrity husband-Chapter 1500 - 1504: Never Judge by Appearances

The girl in front had a cold expression, making the beaten boy shiver with fear.

These boys were just small-time rich kids relying on their family’s money, never having encountered such a wild girl. That bottle had already made his head bleed, and feeling the pressure of the bottle’s sharp end on his thigh, the boy’s face was already pale.

"Stop it, everyone stop!"

Those young men followed him around for food and drink, calling him big brother. Seeing only one boy and a few girls across from them, they thought it would be easy and dared to make a move.

Little did they know, they encountered someone difficult.

Not to mention that Mo Bei and Sasha were fierce characters, Jiao Yang was clearly not someone they could handle. With just a few moves, they were knocked to the ground, as Sasha led the girls over, kicking and stomping them. By the time the boy called for them to stop, they were already lying on the ground like lambs ready for slaughter.

By then, people at the nightclub had already called the police, and security rushed over.

Mo Bei stood up, saw the security rushing over, immediately discarded the bottle and stood up, rushing over to grab Jiao Yang’s arm.

"Sasha, leave it to you, then!"

"No problem, the sisters got this!"

Sasha waved her hand nonchalantly at her, and Mo Bei immediately pulled Jiao Yang out of the crowd, rushing out of the nightclub.

"Where’s your car?!"

Jiao Yang pulled her to the car, they both got in, and Mo Bei immediately urged him to drive.

"Your friends okay?" Jiao Yang asked as he started the car.

"No problem, Sasha can handle this." Mo Bei said calmly.

Jiao Yang started the car and drove out of the nightclub’s parking lot, "Then why are you running?!"

"I’m not running; I don’t want to cause you trouble. Aren’t you a public figure? If this blows up, it’ll affect your glorious image." Mo Bei shrugged and looked sideways at him, "Are you hurt?"

"Looks like I’m the one hitting, not getting hit." Jiao Yang smiled.

Mo Bei chuckled, "You look quite delicate, hard to tell you’re a good fighter."

"That’s called not judging a book by its cover."

Mo Bei raised her hand to rub her right hand, "Impressive, you even know idioms!"

"Where are we going?"

"Your place!"

Jiao Yang turned his face, "My place?!"

"Does your place only have one bed?!" Mo Bei looked at him sideways, "Or... you don’t want to know about Luo Xiaoqian?!"

Jiao Yang tightened his lips, "Who exactly are you?!"

He had tried investigating her. The information she filled out on the application form, like address, phone number, and ID proof, were not real. From her attire and the previous sports car information, it was clear she wasn’t a regular kid. During the work days, he deliberately made things difficult by giving her French contracts to organize, yet she wasn’t fazed at all. Judging by her work ability, she’s undoubtedly received higher education, and even Jiao Yang couldn’t figure out what this girl’s identity was.

"I’m Mo Bei!" Mo Bei smirked mischievously.

"Who is Mo Bei?"

"Mo Bei is me, I am Mo Bei." Mo Bei chuckled softly, "Relax, I’m not a wanted criminal, definitely won’t get you involved. I’m going to your place because my documents aren’t on me, can’t stay at a hotel, and you surely wouldn’t let me sleep another night in a KTV room, right? I’m a young girl, not safe, is it?"

She’s not safe?!

Jiao Yang smiled lightly, "I think it’s others who aren’t safe, right?!"