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Clear Lake Park was not only a place for the rich to enjoy themselves, but it was also a good place for ordinary people to take walks and have fun.

Today was the first day of work after the new year. There weren't many people in the park, and there weren't many people eating. The eatery in the park wasn't exactly a restaurant, so it was more of a snack bar. Along the shore, there were a few tables. They could appreciate the scenery of the lake and allow the wind to blow. Inside the store, there were also some simple food to satisfy one's hunger, such as some drinks, and some spicy food.

The three men sat around a table with two empty bottles of white wine, two unopened bottles of white wine, a few dishes of side dishes, and some meat and hot spicy red spices. The man who broke the bottle and laughed was one of them, a skinny man with a droopy nose and an untrimmed mustache.

He was too drunk to hide his drunken state. He sat unsteadily in his chair, his eyes unfocused.

However, the moment he heard Lan Xinyue's curses, he immediately stood up. He picked up an empty bottle of wine and threw it at her while cursing, "Damn woman, if you have the ability, then raise it. If you can't coax it, then don't bring it out."

That person was drunk, but his strength was not slurred. The wine bottle that was flying towards him moved in a straight line and sped away. Lan Xinyue snorted coldly. When the bottle of wine reached her face, she suddenly threw out a kick.

It hit the bottle of wine, but it did not shatter. Instead, it flew back the way it came from. The drunkard, however, did not expect to end up like this. He stood there in a daze. Fortunately, the fat man nearby pulled him back in time to avoid the attack.

Otherwise, the bottle would have hit his forehead firmly, without a trace of ambiguity. The wine bottle that dodged fell to the ground, breaking into pieces. The Lady Boss was so frightened that her face turned pale.

The drunkard regained his composure and pointed at Lan Xinyue as he yelled, "Damned woman, you dare hit me …"

The fat man stood up to persuade him, while the other thin man also stood up to persuade him to leave. "Forget it, it's the new year, it's really depressing to make a ruckus like this."

The drunkard still did not agree, he flung them both away and retreated a few steps, "She only drinks during the new year, and she only enjoys drinking during the new year. When she cries I can't feel even the slightest bit of alcohol anymore, so what else can I drink? I have to make her pay. Isn't she rich? Let her pay. "

"I'll accompany you." Third brother, let me tell you, don't throw two catties of wine at me. This is a park, not your house. " The fat man had also drunk quite a bit. His face was red, but it was still a bit rational. He had clearly seen and trained in Lan Xinyue's kick.

Moreover, her clothes were expensive and she had just disembarked from the cruise liner. Which rich person currently didn't have some power? They couldn't afford to offend her, he advised as he smiled honestly at Lan Xinyue, hoping she wouldn't mind.

Lan Xinyue could let this go, but he had to smile and apologize to his entire family. No one could tolerate a single word of 'mother dying from grief'.

Who knew that Third Young Master Drunken Wine would ignore the efforts of the fat Second Brother and struggle free of his grasp? He picked up an empty bottle and walked towards Lan Xinyue, striding in a valiant, drunken manner. Lan Xinyue wasn't afraid of him. Instead, she faced him head on.

The two of them stopped on a concrete path, one tall and one short, one male and one female, one drunk and one awake, one malevolent and one furious, both of them not losing a single point in terms of momentum.

The chubby one and the skinnier one wiped the sweat off his forehead. Little Jie stared at him vigilantly, counting the time in his heart. Leng Mubai hugged his stunned smile tightly. The two of them had a similar look of nervousness in their eyes.

"Are you paying me back or not?" Third Young Master Drunken Wine pointed the bottle at her menacingly.

Lan Xinyue scoffed, "I'll have to see if you have the ability to take my compensation."

"I don't hit women." The meaning behind his words was that they should cooperate a bit. Don't force your father to beat you up like a man.

Lan Xinyue raised her brows slightly, "If you don't hit women, then just stand there and let me hit you. I only hit men, especially those lowly bones like you."

"Damned woman, I gave you face but you didn't want it …" He scolded ferociously, and the wine bottle in his hand did not hesitate as it hacked towards Lan Xinyue's head.

Lan Xinyue tilted her head and dodged. At the same time, she moved her foot towards his abdomen, invading the body behind him. Her left hand raised her elbow towards his back.

If he was slow to react, there would be a powerful impact on his abdomen and back at the same time, and it would be almost impossible to counterattack, but he had practiced how these two would be able to knock him down, so he nimbly slid sideways, dodging the incoming leg and dodging the elbow behind him.

However, Lan Xinyue was also a smart person. From the way he threw the bottle at her, she was sure that he had practiced it before. It was impossible for one to not know how to neutralize such moves once practiced. Thus, in these two moves, she had used nothing but empty moves. The real, ruthless moves were all on this move.

Just as he slid out of the way, Lan Xinyue suddenly changed her direction. The kick from the gravitational force hit him squarely on his waist. He instinctively bent over in pain, and she quickly threw another punch. This punch did not disappoint her, but instead caused his left cheek to be distorted.

Just like that, she still did not get over her hatred. With a sweep of her leg, she made him kneel on the ground, then pressed his head against the cold road: "How much do you want me to compensate you? Name a price, I'll give you everything, and ask someone to send it back to you."

Third Elder Drunken Wine had thought himself to be a good martial artist. How could he be convinced that he would be beaten up so easily? He spat out a mouthful of blood, buried his head, and struggled, "Damned woman …"

Without waiting for him to finish his curses, Lan Xinyue grabbed his hair and slammed it down, causing him to kowtow hard, and caused him to kiss the ground with his forehead. A muffled sound rang out, causing people's hearts to tremble in pain, "Curse, continue to curse, I want to see if your head is tough or if your mouth is tough."

There was no room for a struggle. No matter how drunk the drunkard was, he knew he had met a strong opponent, "Just you wait, don't let me meet you, otherwise I'll definitely kill you."

"With just you?" Lan Xinyue laughed out loud, grabbed his hair and heavily knocked him on the ground again.

The fat second brother was scared stiff by the blood marks on the ground and started dancing. He pleaded with a bitter face, "Miss, Big Sister, Aunt, please spare him!" "He did not intend to offend you all. He is just drinking too much …"

Lan Xinyue interrupted coldly: "If you didn't mean to offend, then what is it? If I didn't know how to react, would I be able to dodge the bottle of wine that was just thrown over? I can't dodge it, my forehead, could it be that he's like this? "

The chubby one laughed awkwardly, "He is a martial arts teacher. Usually, it's easy for him to teach his students, but he only recognizes people when he's drunk. How about this, when he wakes up, I have him apologize to you? "

"It's fine if you're here, but don't sully my family's door. If you really want to apologize, it's not bad here. " He had cursed her entire family just now, so it wouldn't be too much to punish him now by kowtowing four times. Lan Xinyue grabbed his head again and fiercely kowtowed.

Dong dong dong dong … It made him see stars, and he didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain. His two eyes only rolled back as he fainted, falling to the ground like a pile of mud.

Lan Xinyue's gaze was filled with disgust, she was too lazy to look at him, too lazy to speak more, she could only wave her hands and leave. Just as she was about to walk in front of Leng Mubai, Bao Xiao and Awesomo Li ran over from the corner with all their might.

"How is it? Are you alright?" Bao Xiao rushed over as soon as he received the call. He held onto Lan Xinyue's shoulders and looked around nervously, while Li Ao checked on Leng Mubai. Seeing that the three of them were still unharmed, he calmed down and asked what was going on.

When Lan Xinyue said that she was fine, Leng Mubai pointed to the front in displeasure. The second brother and the eldest brother were each carrying a unconscious drunkard as they walked towards them, "Bad guy!"

he said piteously, but his eyes were cold.

On the way, Leng Mubai wasn't happy at all and didn't say a single word. After returning to the villa, he handed Xiaoxiao over to Miao Qin Xin and went out to wander around the rear garden.

Lan Xinyue followed him and comforted him. He pretended not to hear her as he blankly looked forward. His entire body was wrapped in a vacuum, and no one was allowed to enter his world.

Seeing this, Yan Cheng came over to help her. He told Lan Xinyue to go back and drink some water while he accompanied Leng Mubai around.

Thinking that Leng Mubai and Yan Cheng's relationship was not bad, Lan Xinyue agreed. When she went far away and looked back, she saw the two of them walking on the cobblestone path side by side. It was unknown what they were talking about, Leng Mubai would wave his hands from time to time, and Yan Cheng would nod from time to time.

Lan Xinyue didn't think too much and instead let out a breath of relief. If Leng Mubai was willing to talk, there wouldn't be any big problems. She walked out of the forest.

However, when they stepped onto the bridge, Yan Cheng suddenly took out his phone and made a call. He ordered, "Go check out these three people …"

The information was quickly relayed to Leng Mubai by Yan Cheng. He explained it all to him, "The drunk man's surname is Wang, his name is Wang Da Hammer, and he loved to fight and cause trouble since he was young. He went to a martial arts school in junior high and has since been working in the field of martial arts as a bodyguard or a security guard. He just got divorced a year ago, and his son was taken away by his wife. Since his year wasn't good, he found a friend and had a drink by the lake.

When he met them, Leng Mubai followed up with the story and nodded his head.

He continued, "That fatty's surname is Li and his name is Little Fatty. He is the second oldest at home and everyone else is called Fatty. He was Wang Da Hammer's classmate and brother of the iron, but he was even worse off than Wang Da Hammer. He was lazy to eat and do things, and was also timid. Thus, Wang Da Hammer had a lot of money. Wang Da's divorce actually has something to do with him. "

Leng Mubai nodded his head and looked around. In the entire bamboo sea, he and Yan Cheng were the only two people left.

Yan Cheng continued, "The skinniest was the oldest of the three of them, but because he was born white and changed his age in the household registration, everyone misunderstood that this boss is not the oldest boss, but rather the boss in terms of status. His surname was Lin, and his name was Lin Hai. Although he appeared to be in his early thirties, he was in fact forty years old. His thin body is not because he's picky about food, but because he's lustful. Ninety percent of his income is spent on random women. "

Leng Mubai understood. One of them was a pervert, the other was a slob, and the last one was a boorish fellow.

Yan Cheng concluded, "The three of them had all sorts of hardships, and each of them was poor. Seeing you all leave the cruise liner, they harbored malicious intentions. And seeing that you are weak and carrying babies in your arms, you are even more certain that you are easy to bully, so you find a way to blackmail you and improve your life. Who would have thought that the poor devil would meet with a strong woman and lose miserably? "

Leng Mubai smiled gently.

Yan Cheng looked at his sharp eyes and said solemnly, "The backgrounds of these three people are very simple and their motives are very clear. Therefore, I feel that they are just ordinary people who had a moment of evil intentions, not that they have much to do with Fang Zhou Ya."