Chapter 31

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Protagonist:

Jiang Wenyu

Including Chen Lan, no one expected Chen Na to suddenly attack Li Zhao.

She still clutched the broken bottle neck in her hand, so angry she could barely breathe.

Jiang Nuannuan hid behind the table; the little girl was clearly badly frightened.

"You... you son of a bitch dare hit me?" Li Zhao rubbed his bleeding head, nearly exploding with rage; he also never expected Chen Na would actually strike.

A few seconds later, the gang of lackeys around them finally reacted; hearing Li Zhao point at Chen Na and shout furiously, "Hold her down for me!"

Facing several men pressing closer with menacing momentum, Chen Na also retreated a few steps.

In fact, she herself couldn't understand why she had been so impulsive just now; she disliked Chen Lan, true, but all of this was caused by Jiang Wenyu — Jiang Wenyu's appearance severed the last connection between her and Chen Lan.

Jealousy and unwillingness made her resent Jiang Wenyu immensely, yet when she saw Chen Lan about to be humiliated, she didn't know where the courage came from; that completely subconscious act also made her feel very strange afterward.

The several men finally hesitated no longer and all rushed at Chen Na; a single girl — how could she deal with so many men? In a mere instant they nearly pinned her to the ground; even as Chen Na struggled nonstop and screamed, these men showed not a shred of pity.

"Let her go!"

Chen Lan unexpectedly ran over at this moment and shoved against those several men, but one of them merely swung his arm hard and Chen Lan was shoved to the ground.

"Mommy!" Xiao Nuannuan in the corner let out a cry; the scene turned chaotic.

In her panic, Chen Na grabbed a wine bottle from the table and smashed it at the nearest person.

Another crisp crack; that man was struck dizzy, but the rest grew even more frantic, pinning her down with brute force — the rough handling made Chen Na feel as if her body would fall apart.

Chen Lan, on the ground, also stood up again and slammed into one of them; that man cried out miserably, clutching his waist; Chen Lan seized the chance to grab Chen Na's hand, but a large hand from behind got there first, clamping onto her neck.

"Damn it, you two really are blood sisters!" Li Zhao furiously seized Chen Lan, simultaneously looking at Chen Na pinned on the ground, blood still on his head yet he didn't care at all, saying angrily, "Fine, Chen Na, I originally didn't want to do anything to you, but this is what you asked for — who else could you provoke but me, Li Zhao?"

The furious Li Zhao, while gripping Chen Lan, stepped forward and lifted his right leg, kicking Chen Na in the waist.

"Mmph..." Chen Na, in pain, couldn't stop tears from welling in the corners of her eyes; watching all this, Chen Lan struggled even more violently, cursing, "Li Zhao, you'll die a terrible death!"

"Heh." Li Zhao kept coldly laughing, clamping Chen Lan's neck hard so she couldn't move, saying, "If I didn't have some ability, I'd have died eight hundred times over!"

Finished speaking, he seemed still unsatisfied and kicked Chen Na in the waist again; the intense pain nearly made Chen Na pass out.

Chen Lan, struggling, could only watch helplessly.

"Stinking bitches, come on, you few, pin her on the table, slash her face for me!"

The several men immediately pressed Chen Na onto the table; a knife from who knows where was brought toward her face; Chen Na desperately struggled again, and Chen Lan also began shouting nonstop, "Stop! Stop!"

Just as the knife was about to land on Chen Na's face, Li Zhao's ugly mug and voice made both women feel as if in despair.

Bang—

But right then, the small restaurant's door suddenly emitted a dull thud.

"Huh?"

Several people stopped their movements one after another and looked back; Li Zhao also subconsciously turned his head.

Bang—!

The next second, the small restaurant's door was kicked open from outside just like that.

A man walked in first; his gaze instantly landed on Chen Lan, and anger spread across his face.