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Wen Wen burst in from outside with red eyes, looking utterly frail.

She rushed to Lu Jisheng's side, shoved Su Xinghe aside, and stood protectively in front of Lu Jisheng, pleading, "Please don't hit Brother Jisheng! Please, blame me, don't hurt him!"

Upon seeing this, Lu Jisheng instantly forgot the pain he was in.

With eyes full of heartache, she held Wenwen tightly in her arms: "Wenwen, how did you get in?"

Wen Wen buried herself in Lu Jisheng's arms, her small hands trembling as she stroked his cheeks, her tears falling even more fiercely.

Her tear-streaked face was pitiful to behold: "Brother Jisheng, are you in pain? It's all my fault, it's all my fault. What will I do if you get hurt..."

"I'm not in pain, it's okay, don't be afraid." Lu Jisheng held her hand tightly and comforted her softly.

Completely forgetting the humiliation of being rebuked and knocked down, all eyes were on the little white flower in front of them.

The two, oblivious to their surroundings, put on a deeply affectionate act, their voices choked with sobs and their movements intimate...

Wen Qi, Su Xinghe, and the group of male models were all silent.

His facial expression was indescribable.

Su Xinghe's lips twitched repeatedly. He turned to look at Wen Qi and silently mouthed: Are these two crazy?

Wen Qi shrugged, tapped her head with her fingertip, then pouted and replied knowingly: "Your brain isn't working very well, Chun Chun is sick."

The male models next to them rolled their eyes a hundred times in their hearts.

Having spent years serving all sorts of people in high-end clubs, I've seen all kinds of scheming women and hypocrites.

Wen Wen's act of feigning helplessness and trying to gain sympathy is so obvious, it's like she's wearing her tea ceremony on her sleeve.

Wen Qi narrowed her eyes, looking the woman being protected in Lu Jisheng's arms up and down.

Is this Wen Wen, the illegitimate daughter who stole her husband and cyberbullied her?

She has the appearance of a pure and innocent little white flower, and she looks pitiful when she cries. No wonder she could make Lu Jisheng so infatuated.

Wen Wen noticed Wen Qi's gaze and peeked out from Lu Jisheng's arms.

With teary eyes, she looked at Wen Qi, deliberately lowering her posture: "Sister, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Please don't blame Brother Jisheng. I begged Brother Jisheng to bring me here to find you. I came here specifically to apologize to you. Please forgive me, sister, okay?"

Wen Qi glanced at her and scoffed, "Don't call me 'sister,' it's disgusting."

Wen Wen was speechless after being rebuked, and her tears fell even more fiercely.

Lu Jisheng was instantly heartbroken and glared at Wen Qi: "Wen Qi, Wenwen kindly tried to explain to you, how could you say that to her? Apologize to Wenwen right now!"

"I'll tell you your mother's head!" Wen Qi exploded.

Lu Jisheng's face turned ashen. He stood up, pulled Wen Wen behind him, and reached out to grab Wen Qi's arm: "Wen Qi, my patience has its limits."

Wen Qi, however, raised her hand first and pushed Su Xinghe aside.

Despite not seeming to exert much force, Su Xinghe felt a sudden heaviness in his head.

He staggered uncontrollably for several steps before collapsing onto the table behind him, utterly speechless.

This woman looks slender, but she's incredibly strong!

Wen Qi strode straight up to Lu Jisheng without the slightest fear.

Lu Ji grabbed her arm, his tone domineering and forceful: "Have you made enough of a scene? Come on, come back with me right now, don't embarrass yourself here!"

"Who are you grabbing? Are you trying to touch me?" Wen Qi grabbed Lu Jisheng's wrist with her backhand, twisted it hard with a clever twist, and at the same time kicked him hard in the stomach.

"Ugh—"

Lu Jisheng groaned in pain, his body staggering backward uncontrollably, crashing straight into Wen Wen's arms behind him.

Wen Wen let out a sharp scream as she was crushed by Lu Jisheng's massive body.

The two of them fell onto the carpet in the most disheveled and pathetic way possible.

Lu Jisheng sat squarely on Wen Wen, causing him to turn pale with pain and gasp for breath, unable to recover for a long time.

"puff--"

Su Xinghe couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Wenwen, are you alright? Did you hurt yourself?" Ignoring his own excruciating pain, Lu Jisheng immediately struggled to get up.

He hurriedly turned around to help Wen Wen up from the ground, his voice full of heartache.

Wenwen was sore all over from the pressure, sweating profusely, and tears were falling even more fiercely.

She curled up weakly on the ground, looking like she was about to faint, and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, Lu Jisheng's anger reached its peak, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his fists clenched so tightly that the veins bulged.

She stood up and lunged at Wen Qi menacingly, wanting to teach her a lesson on the spot: "Wen Qi, you dare to hurt Wenwen, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Su Xinghe's expression tightened, and he stepped forward to help protect Wen Qi.

Wen Qi glanced at him sideways: "We two love each other dearly, so let others mind their own business and stay out of the way."

Su Xinghe paused, his lips twitching repeatedly, before silently stepping aside.

If they're supposed to be loving and affectionate, then he really wants to see what kind of loving and affectionate relationship they're talking about!

Wen Qi rolled up her sleeves decisively, stretched her wrists, and went to meet him. In the blink of an eye, she was wrestling with Lu Jisheng.

The surrounding waiters and security guards who rushed to the scene were all dumbfounded, and none of the male models dared to step forward to mediate the fight.

Wen Qi used both hands and feet, each move swift and precise, attacking from above and below in a completely overwhelming manner.

Lu Jisheng wanted to retaliate, but Wen Qi was incredibly fast and her attacks were ruthless and precise, giving him no chance to fight back.

"Bang!"

Lu Jisheng took a solid punch to the cheek, turned his head to the side instantly, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Before he could react, Wen Qi delivered another precise kick to his groin, causing him to bend over instantly, clutching his stomach and unable to straighten up, crying out in pain.

Wen Qi showed no mercy, beating Lu Jisheng until he had to retreat repeatedly.

While beating up the scumbag, she also took the time to "take care" of Wenwen, who was pretending to be pitiful on the ground.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he kicked Wen Wen several times.

Su Xinghe watched in stunned silence, his lips twitching repeatedly.

I've never seen a woman fight so fiercely.

It's a one-sided stomp on the scumbag, it's too intense!

"The police are here."

"Stop it, officers!"

The door to the private room was wide open, and passersby, seeing the commotion, secretly called the police.

Wen Qi paused, and Lu Jisheng froze on the spot, the fierceness on his face instantly fading, replaced by a trace of panic.

The police officer frowned as he surveyed the chaotic private room, and asked sternly, "Fighting? Suspected of disturbing public order, all of you come with us to the police station!"

And so, Wen Qi was completely unharmed.

With bruises under his eyes and a cut on his lip, Lu Jisheng and the other man were "invited" into the police station by the police.

Wenwen followed behind, sobbing.

Su Xinghe also joined in with great interest.

She followed Wen Qi the whole time, purely enjoying the show.

The atmosphere in the police station's mediation room was both bizarre and comical.

Wen Wen cried even harder, her face streaked with tears, muttering repeatedly, "It's all my fault... If I hadn't asked Brother Jisheng to apologize to Sister, this wouldn't have happened."

Brother Jisheng, are you in pain? It's all my fault...