Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 825

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Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Lin Fan.

The internet celebrity face isn't pregnant? Really? How does Lin Fan know? Her boyfriend said she was pregnant, could it be false?

"What did you say?" The man in the suit turned his icy gaze towards Lin Fan, a rare hint of anger appearing on his stern face. Clearly, he felt that Lin Fan had greatly offended him.

"Bro, she's not pregnant? How do you know?" The strong man asked nervously, as if Lin Fan's words were a lifeline for him.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "She's indeed not pregnant. I can tell. If you say she's pregnant, then either there's a misunderstanding between you two, or you've been deceived."

Lin Fan looked at the man in the suit with a bit of sympathy. He had top-notch insight and medical skill, and he could tell at a glance whether the internet celebrity face was pregnant.

Actually, even an ordinary person could easily tell. Human natural reactions can't be faked. If the internet celebrity face was really pregnant and got kicked in the stomach, her first concern would definitely be the baby. But instead, her concern was her dress worth tens of thousands.

From that, it was possible to determine that the internet celebrity face was not only not pregnant, but she also knew she wasn't pregnant.

In other words, she deceived the man in the suit.

"You're talking rubbish!" Even someone as composed as the man in the suit was beginning to lose composure. This was a serious issue. No wonder he reacted so strongly.

"If you don't believe what I'm saying, there's a pharmacy right next to the mall. You can buy a pregnancy test to check." Lin Fan calmly suggested.

The internet celebrity face's expression changed, and she quickly said, "Honey, I'm really pregnant. Don't believe his nonsense. Those poor guys are in cahoots, trying to exonerate their accomplice and sow discord between us!"

The man in the suit said coldly, "I've already seen the test results. How could they be fake?"

Lin Fan said, "A real check-up wouldn't show fake results. But what if the results themselves were forged?"

"You're slandering me!" The internet celebrity face shouted angrily, "You poor devils, you've got bad intentions. We're about to get married. The wedding house is ready, and we're planning to decorate it. You're sowing discord at this time, how malicious you are!"

Lin Fan smiled, "If you're really pregnant, jumping around like this might not be good for the baby. Besides, your boyfriend should thank this guy for inadvertently exposing a fraud."

"You!" The internet celebrity face was furious, but she didn't dare to yell any louder. With Lin Fan saying that, if she continued shouting, others might start suspecting whether she really cared about the baby in her womb.

The man in the suit, seeing how calm Lin Fan was, felt a bit uneasy. However, after a quick judgment, he made a decision.

"Hmph, I'll naturally take her for a check-up later. If anything happens to the child in her womb, you'll pay a severe price!"

The man in the suit continued, staring at the strong man, "Now, let's discuss the account of your beating her. You slapped her and kicked her. Come over here, and I'll return it double to you!"

The young woman clung tightly to the strong man, "Don't go. What if he tries to trick us again?"

The matter of the internet celebrity face being pregnant had already scared her. If it were true, they would be ruined financially. But if it was a lie, then these rich people were too malicious to use it to extort them. She didn't want any more trouble.

The strong man comforted her, "It's okay. At this point, I can't avoid it."

With that, the strong man gently pushed away his girlfriend and walked towards the man in the suit, "I didn't hit her for no reason; she hit my girlfriend first. You saw it with your own eyes. I was just retaliating. If you want to stand up for her, I'll face you!"

The man in the suit said, "Face me? You're not qualified to face me."

His tone was calm and without a hint of contempt, as if stating a fact.

The strong man had already walked up to the man in the suit and said, "Why am I not qualified? Although I'm busy at work, I go to the gym four days a week. In my gym, I've got the best muscles."

The strong man spoke with a bit of pride, feeling proud of himself. Although he was quite poor, he was positive, never missing out on making money, dating, or working out. He felt that his life was full of positive energy.

The friends at his gym all praised his well-built muscles. Nobody could beat him at arm wrestling. With these muscles, he could take on two people without a problem, and taking on three was a stretch but manageable.

Smack!

Just as the strong man finished speaking, a slap landed on his face. The man in the suit had struck without warning.

Half of the strong man's face immediately swelled up, blood dripped from his nose, and his ears buzzed from the impact, leaving him completely stunned.

Smack!

The man in the suit slapped again, hitting the other side of the strong man's face. His entire face swelled up, blood gushed from his nose.

Before he could react, the man in the suit lifted his foot and kicked him hard in the abdomen, sending the strong man flying backward.

With a loud crash, the strong man's back collided with a shelf laden with iron pans, which all clattered to the ground, some even breaking. The strong man lay amidst the chaos, writhing, unable to get up. He seemed quite severely injured.

Everyone around was stunned. The man in the suit was too fierce!

The internet celebrity face was pleased and laughed, "Serves you right for hitting me. Didn't know my darling practiced martial arts from a young age, huh?"

The man in the suit walked towards the strong man and said coldly, "I mentioned returning it twice. There's still one kick to go."

Terror showed in the strong man's eyes. The two slaps from the man in the suit had left his head ringing, his face burning with pain. That kick was even more devastating, causing internal turmoil. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

It was terrifying. The man in the suit was truly terrifying. He finally realized that the man in the suit wasn't bluffing. He indeed wasn't qualified to face him but was only fit to be beaten!

If the suited man came up with another kick, he feared he might be gravely injured, perhaps even losing his life.

The young woman, terrified and distressed, immediately rushed over, crouching beside her boyfriend.

"Please, stop hitting him. Spare him?" The young woman pleaded.

Faced with such unequal power, she couldn't bother with right or wrong any longer. The man's power was beyond reason, and with the wealth backing him, even if he smashed the mall, he could afford it, while they couldn't. They couldn't even afford to replace the broken iron pots lying around.

Being poor meant that even when doing something just, one could be restrained by worries of "not affording compensation," unable to act freely.

Thus, she couldn't argue based on reason anymore. The only thing she could do now was to beg the bad guys to show mercy.

"Ignorant poor souls, you have no idea who you've offended. You should've obediently gotten lost from the start instead of stubbornly clashing with me. Learned your lesson now?" The internet celebrity face laughed arrogantly and wildly.

"Please, can you let my boyfriend go? I apologize to you," the young woman pleaded, looking at the internet celebrity face.

The internet celebrity face chuckled, "Oh, now you want to beg for mercy? I'll let him go if you take the beating for him. Come over here and let me kick you."

"You're going too far." Wei Yue'er spoke coldly at this moment, unable to watch any longer.

"What did you say?" The internet celebrity face glared angrily at Wei Yue'er.