My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 50 - The Dog With Lust on Its Mind
50: Chapter 50 The Dog With Lust on Its Mind
50 -50 The Dog With Lust on Its Mind
Su Xuan’s fists and kicks were no longer those of an ordinary person, their strikes were too cruel and too fast.
The surrounding “audience” watched in utter shock.
Was there such an unparalleled master in the world?
But what they didn’t know was that Su Xuan had once roamed through dark years, brushing past death countless times.
This level of skill couldn’t be cultivated by an ordinary life.
What was most exquisite was that during the brief two to three minutes of the fight, from start to finish, Su Xuan’s strikes were targeted with extreme precision, and their power was controlled to near perfection.
No one in the crowd was injured, and the city officials, without exception, lay groaning on the ground.
Su Xuan shrugged their shoulders, their fierce posture leaping down from a stall, they sneered coldly, their gaze sweeping over the city officials on the ground with a mocking tone, “Such mediocre kung fu and still acting as city officials, don’t disgrace this profession!”
The result was entirely within Su Xuan’s expectations.
The only mishap was accidentally knocking over a stall selling flatbreads, which was manned by a hunched old lady. ƒгeewebnovёl.com
The old lady was not angry at all; though her stall was ruined and the flatbreads were scattered all over, she wore a relieved and excited smile because she saw a light of justice in Su Xuan.
“Grandma, I’m sorry for overturning your stall.
Take this money as compensation,” Su Xuan said as they pulled out five hundred yuan, stuffing the crisp new bills into the old lady’s hands.
“No no, there’s no need for money, young man,” the old lady said, her voice barely strong enough, as she shakily grasped Su Xuan’s hand.
Despite her refusal, Su Xuan forcefully stuffed the money into the old lady’s hands, then, looking at the terrified Zhang Zhihui, said coldly, “Don’t take others for fools.
Remember you are a city official.
If I see you again, I won’t hesitate to hit you.”
Su Xuan moved to the side, picked up a few scattered bags, furrowed their brows—the time displayed on their phone reminded them that if they didn’t hurry, they would miss the chance to give Lin Mengru a birthday surprise.
“Young man, you’ve hit the city officials.
You’re definitely going to stir up trouble,” an older man said in a concerned tone, kindly warning Su Xuan.
Turning back in surprise, then smiling in resignation, Su Xuan responded, “I hit them exactly because they are city officials.”
In a great hurry to reach Lin Mengru’s home, Su Xuan, sitting in the taxi, couldn’t help but worry: What if Lin Mengru wasn’t home?
Wouldn’t their surprise plan be ruined?
With her sister not at home, Lin Mengru was not really mindful of her birthday, just a faint sense of loss enveloping her as she lay on the sofa watching TV, when sudden knocks sounded at the door.
“Mengru, it’s me!
I’ve come to bring you a birthday gift!”
With a flicker of surprise in her eyes, Lin Mengru hesitated before getting up and walking to the door, and upon opening it, she saw a handsome man in a suit standing outside, holding a large bouquet of roses and a small square box in his left hand.
“Liu Bin?” Lin Mengru felt more annoyed, and even more shocked: How had he gotten here?
Liu Bin, with an ingratiating smile, leaned forward to enter the house, eagerly saying, “Mengru, I came specially for your birthday!
This is for you!”
In his haste, he opened the square box, revealing a sparkling diamond ring.
Liu Bin had spared no expense to win over Lin Mengru.
Forced to let Liu Bin in, Lin Mengru felt extremely reluctant; with a cold expression, she glanced at the roses and the diamond ring and frowned, “I don’t want it.
Take it back.”
“How can I?
It’s all bought for you!” Liu Bin panicked.
He had been pursuing Lin Mengru for over a year, using every persistent method available, but still hadn’t succeeded, unable to understand what he was lacking.
“I’ve told you countless times, there’s no chance between us.
You better go now,” Lin Mengru finished, her face filled with annoyance and disgust, as she turned and walked towards the living room.
The sinister thought formed in Liu Bin’s mind instantly.
Overly infatuated with Lin Mengru, Liu Bin became crazed and paranoid.
Stunned in place for a few seconds, seeing no one else in the room, Lin Mengru truly captivated him, and driven by desperate affection, he uncontrollably pounced toward Lin Mengru.
Lin Mengru, caught completely off guard, was tackled onto the sofa by Liu Bin, her face showing panic and fear.
Fortunately, she had practiced Taekwondo and managed to push Liu Bin away.
“Rogue!
Don’t come any closer!
Get out!
Just get out!”
Shaken, Lin Mengru hurriedly climbed to her feet, but Liu Bin, stepping closer, cornered her against the wall.
Her face was a mix of fear and anger as she forcefully rebuked him.
Liu Bin’s ugly true nature was instantly exposed, his licentious gaze filled with resentment for not having Lin Mengru, “Do you know how much I love you?”
“Get lost!
Beast!” Using all her strength to hit the Liu Bin who was pressing close, Lin Mengru’s face was filled with despair; she felt deeply pained, believing she was doomed.
“Help!” As Liu Bin’s hand tried to take advantage of her again, Lin Mengru instinctively cried out.
Just reaching the staircase, Su Xuan heard the faint cries coming from the room, their face showing astonishment.
Without a second thought, they kicked the tightly locked door open, and the room’s voices came clearly to their ears, a rough male voice saying, “I love you…
don’t reject me; I will love you well!”
“Love your mother!” Su Xuan dashed in, seeing the ill-intentioned man pressing Lin Mengru against the wall, while Lin Mengru was struggling to break free, the overwhelming rage dulled the surprise in their heart.
Hearing Su Xuan’s cursing, the man violently turned his head with a face full of panic, his bloodshot eyes filled with rage, staring at Su Xuan as he approached.
Not wanting to say anything further and seeing no need to waste words on such a beast, this was a stranger’s face.
Su Xuan reacted quickly, charging over at lightning speed and grabbing the man’s shirt collar before his right clenched fist swung brutally toward the man’s face.
Saliva and blood sprayed from the man’s mouth, leaving Lin Mengru utterly shocked.
The face that had been somewhat delicate seconds ago was now almost disfigured from a barrage of heavy punches.
Bruised and mixed with purplish red, the battered face offered no opportunity for any retaliation as the man was hanging on by a thread.
“Stop hitting him!” Lin Mengru’s head exploded with a buzzing sound, the bloody scene and her endless pained feelings causing her to cover her head and scream.
If it had been a few seconds later, Liu Bin wouldn’t even have had a chance to get to the hospital.
Disgruntled, Su Xuan stopped hitting him and kicked him off the sofa; Liu Bin rolled a great distance along the floor.
“I gave him a lesson to remember!” Su Xuan, with his face red and ears steaming, was almost out of control with anger.
He could tolerate many things, but what this man had done crossed his line.
“Ah!” A shrill scream reached the downstairs, a sensation of utter inhumanity, as Su Xuan stepped on Liu Bin’s left knee, “crack” went the bone, but the screams didn’t stop Su Xuan; he clenched his foot harder.
“Breaking your leg is letting you off easy,” Su Xuan said coldly, his eyes dark and menacing as he stared at the visibly agonized Liu Bin, whose pupils had dilated.
If he wasn’t taken to the hospital soon, he might have to spend the second half of his life in a wheelchair.
Su Xuan squatted down, grabbed Liu Bin’s hair, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and dragged him like a bag of trash.
He carried him quickly to the stairway, walked down two floors, dumped him around a corner, and spat on Liu Bin’s suit.
“You dared to touch my woman,” Su Xuan paused for two seconds, then continued, “If I see you again, I will kill you.”
He took out his phone and dialed 120, Su Xuan spoke coldly, giving the address to the emergency center, simply telling the person on the phone that someone was critically injured and would be dead if not rescued soon.
The room was terrifyingly quiet; Su Xuan’s approaching footsteps filled Lin Mengru with fear, causing her to curl up like a scared bird, more frightened than a nightmare.
“Are you okay?” Suddenly feeling somewhat awkwardly embarrassed, after a brief silence, Su Xuan asked with a worried look as he stared at the stunned Lin Mengru.
The incident occurred so abruptly that it took Lin Mengru several minutes to respond, her gaze vacant as she slowly replied, “Yeah.”
He poured a cup of hot water for Lin Mengru and fetched a jacket for her from the room, Su Xuan’s thoughtful actions being the best consolation.
“I’ll go cook for you.” After saying that, Su Xuan stood up and went to the kitchen.
Thinking about the specially chosen birthday present, Su Xuan decided not to bring it up, his hatred intense: that brute had ruined the whole birthday atmosphere!
In less than an hour, Six Paths’ expert dishes were served on the dining table, filling the living room with fragrance.
Su Xuan walked up to the sofa, “Feeling better?
Come eat.”
After such intense shock and fear, her body naturally felt hungry, compounded by the enticing aroma.
Lin Mengru seemed much more relaxed as she stood up and followed Su Xuan.
A silent dinner ensued, time seemed to slow down.
Su Xuan knew he must not question Lin Mengru unless she wanted to talk about it first.
After dinner, like a homely man, Su Xuan washed the dishes, his anger gradually subsiding, internally relieved: a blessing in disguise, at least that brute hadn’t succeeded.
At past eight in the evening, the two had been sitting in the living room for over an hour; Su Xuan simply sat in silence, occasionally sipping tea, when Lin Mengru finally spoke.
Her expression was stiff and cold, her words thick with sadness, those captivating eyes still haunted by lingering pain, she told him what had happened before Su Xuan had arrived.
Not wanting to take things too far, she felt breaking Liu Bin’s leg was already showing restraint.
Yet after hearing Lin Mengru’s account, Su Xuan’s anger overflowed again.
Killing such a man would be a service to society.
“That sex-driven dog, I’m going to find him tomorrow!” Lin Mengru finished, and Su Xuan furiously slammed his hand on the coffee table, roaring in a low voice.
Lin Mengru recalled the ferocity of Su Xuan’s assault, which, though cruel, touched her deeply; yet she didn’t want Su Xuan to go after Zhao Ziwei because it was not worth it.
Su Xuan showed no signs of fear; he was clear that Zhao Ziwei’s act was attempted rape, only failing to succeed, and even if he were given a hundred times the courage, he wouldn’t dare report being beaten up to the police.
“Promise me, let’s act like this never happened…” Lin Mengru begged painfully, “and don’t tell my sister either.”
