My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 811 - 809: Fan Molestation

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Chapter 811: Chapter 809: Fan Molestation

"Wen Qiao, I really like you. I’m your loyal fan, I really like you."

The man spoke as he caressed her body with his hands.

"Get away! Don’t touch her!"

Xiao Chu rushed forward, pulling at the man who was tightly holding Wen Qiao.

After being momentarily stunned, Wen Qiao quickly reacted. She struggled desperately, trying to push the man away from herself. However, the dress she wore today was very form-fitting, and she had on ten-centimeter high heels, which restricted her movements.

In her panic, Wen Qiao touched something hard and grabbed it, ready to smash it onto the man’s head.

Suddenly, the restraint on her body disappeared, and the man who had been pressing down on her was grabbed by the collar and violently thrown aside.

Before she could react to what was happening, the familiar scent of Fir overwhelmed her senses.

Her frantic heartbeat calmed in that instant.

Fu Jinghen looked back at the man who had been thrown to the ground. Silently, without a word, he walked over, lifted his foot, and stomped hard on the man’s hand that was supporting him on the ground, twisting it forcefully.

"Ah—!"

A wail rang out. Wen Qiao pulled aside the suit jacket covering her head. She saw the man’s tall back bend down, grabbing the man’s collar to lift him from the ground. Before the man could steady himself, Fu Jinghen swung a punch at him, causing the man to stagger backward. Fu Jinghen followed closely, cornering him against the wall and relentlessly beating him.

Fu Jinghen was always gentle and courteous with people, yet now he was shrouded in a gloomy and dangerous aura, like a king of hell amidst chaos, the cold and ruthless intent between his brows was startling.

Wen Qiao was stunned, forgetting to react for a moment.

The man’s cries attracted a lot of attention. Qin Xiang and Lin Ruochun had just arrived and heard someone saying some female celebrity had been assaulted by a fan. He had dragged Lin Ruochun over, curious to see the commotion, only to witness such a shocking scene, frozen in surprise.

The first thought that crossed his mind was: How many years has it been since Fu Jinghen’s last fought?

The second thought was: Damn, came to watch a scene only to find his own people involved, turns out the victim is Wen Qiao.

Lin Ruochun was also momentarily unable to comprehend, never having seen this side of Fu Jinghen.

Among their group, Fu Jinghen was the most mature and steady. Even during the most rebellious teenage years when Qin Xiang and the others frequently fought and were often called to the disciplinary office, Fu Jinghen always remained unsullied by worldly affairs.

This was the first time she had seen Fu Jinghen actually fight.

After coming to her senses, she looked aside, seeing Wen Qiao leaning against the wall, her small face a bit pale.

She hurried over, stopping a step away from Wen Qiao, looking at her nervously, "Are you okay? Did you hurt anywhere?"

"...No."

Wen Qiao hadn’t really heard what Lin Ruochun said, responding purely on instinct, her eyes fixated on Fu Jinghen, her mind blank.

Seeing more and more people gathering, Qin Xiang snapped back to reality, stepping forward to pull Fu Jinghen, "Alright, that’s enough, don’t actually kill him. Your wife is waiting over there for you to comfort her, you should go check on her first."

It was only when Qin Xiang mentioned Wen Qiao that Fu Jinghen came to his senses, releasing the man and turning to walk towards Wen Qiao.