C23

After Bai Mei left, Yang Fan sat alone in the Wind Listening Pavilion, deep in thought. Unknowingly, his spirit body had entered the space within the jade pendant, looking at the plates of watermelons, he suddenly thought of the fruits he had just eaten.

However, how could he sell the fruits that were cut into small pieces? He couldn't possibly open a teahouse or dance hall himself, right?

While Yang Fan was deep in thought, he suddenly heard people arguing in the real world. One of the women's voice sounded very familiar; it was actually Bai Mei.

The spirit body immediately left the space within the jade pendant and headed outside. Sure enough, Bai Mei and a few men were in a confrontation in the corridor.

A slightly plump man in his forties said, "Bai Mei, don't be shameless. It's your luck that I, Ma Zhong, have taken a liking to a widow like you. If you know what's good for you and obediently follow me, then everything will be fine.

Yang Fan was very surprised. He had always thought that Bai Mei was some big boss or junior of a high official. He had never expected her to be a widow, and it seemed like there was some unknown story behind her actions.

"Mazhong, it's best if your mouth is clean. A married man with a wife is here to seduce his mistress. Are you blind? If you drink too much, go back to sleep and don't embarrass yourself here!" Bai Mei had been working in the shopping mall for so long that her personality had been wiped clean long ago. When she fought back, she showed no mercy. She was so angry that Mazhong's face alternated between green and purple.

"Good …" I'll tell you the truth. In a few days, your Crystal Palace will be finished, and you'll regret it. Today, I, your father, will tell you this, but in the future, you'll have to wail and yell as you crawl into my bed! "

Bai Mei was shocked and angry. Her Crystal Palace had been in for a bad time recently, and this Mazhong had jumped out to threaten her. It seemed that he knew some of this.

"Ma, you'd better explain it to my aunt. Whoever is unlucky, stop talking nonsense after drinking two or three pints of cat piss. If you don't have the ability, then why are you acting so big!"

"F * ck, you stinking woman, you're courting death! See if I'll beat you to death today!"

Bai Mei originally wanted to provoke Mazhong into revealing the truth, but tonight, Mazhong had drank too much. She didn't follow the rules and got scolded in front of her friends by a woman. She immediately raised her hand and slapped Bai Mei.

In the past few years, Bai Mei had suffered a lot because of her widowhood. Without a backer or background, who knew how many people had their eyes set on her. If not for him using his strong and forceful camouflage to protect her, she would have already been killed by those people with malicious intentions.

Seeing that Mazhong actually wanted to slap her, Bai Mei decided to take the initiative. She raised her hand and slapped him. With a loud slap, Mazhong was stupefied. He didn't expect that in front of his friends, he would be slapped by a widow.

"Smelly bitch, I'll kill you today, no matter who comes, it won't be okay. Brothers, this is a famous coquettish widow from our Jiang-Nan city. Today we all have good fortune, we have a share. Everyone go back to your rooms and enjoy ourselves!"

Bai Mei was a woman after all. Whether she was shrewd or gentle, how could she be a match for a strong man? Caught off guard, she could only slap Mazhong on the face. If she fought with Mazhong, she would definitely suffer.

Besides, Mazhong wasn't the only one. Not to mention his friends, even two bodyguards stood behind him. If they really took action, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Bai Mei panicked a little at this moment. Her usually domineering image was a disguise. Deep down in her heart, Bai Mei was still that pure white flower from the campus, a gentle little woman.

No matter what, she had to protect her body today. At most, she would just fight it out with her death. Ever since she had been forced into a corner a few years ago and had agreed to marry a perverted old man, her heart had already withered.

While Bai Mei was feeling helpless, anxious, and anxious, ready to fight with Mazhong, she suddenly felt her waist tighten and her body was hugged by a strong arm.

Just as she was about to struggle, Bai Mei suddenly smelled the familiar scent of nature, something that only Yang Fan could smell.

In that instant, Bai Mei's heart calmed down. She did not struggle, nor did she speak. This was because she could feel the strength coming from the arm at her waist. The man that hugged her had an extremely strong confidence.

Yes, it was self-confidence. Bai Mei could feel it from Yang Fan's confidence and domineering attitude. This was a type of intuition unique to women. She was certain that her intuition was absolutely correct.

Yang Fan's arm was so strong that it made her weak and weak all over. She didn't need to use any strength, nor did she want to use any strength.

In these past few years, she had been too tired. Alone, she supported a large hotel and a large supermarket, managing internally, entertaining externally, and had to deal with the pressure from distant relatives and ex-wives of the old pervert. She was too tired, too tired, her body was too tired, and her heart was even more tired.

Yang Fan didn't want to cause trouble, but since he was here to drink tea with Bai Mei, he couldn't just sit by and watch her get beaten up in front of him, or even be humiliated by others.

This was a basic rule for a person. Yang Fan believed that even if it were a bad guy, he wouldn't sit by and watch a woman who shared tea with him get bullied. Unless she was a coward.

Was Yang Fan a wimp?

If Yang Fan was a coward, then he wouldn't have gone to high school to rescue the school belle Qin Mengyao and Chen Ergou.

If Yang was soft, he wouldn't have helped Li Qian, the drugged department flower, while he was working in a thrifty school.

If Yang Fan was a wimp, then he wouldn't have been dragged into the hospital by a bunch of hoodlums just to save a woman he didn't know.

If Yang Fan was weak, he wouldn't have activated the jade pendant just because he was stabbed into the hospital.

As the saying goes, only when there is a reason can there be a reason. Without Yang Fan's habit of meddling in other people's business, where would one get such a magical space for jade?

Moreover, aiding the current Bai Mei was not really her concern. Watching her partner getting beaten up or even humiliated was something that any man would not tolerate.

Of course, that was the only thing that mattered.

"Brat, who are you? I advise you to mind your own business. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died!" As Yang Fan grabbed onto Mazhong's wrist, he felt waves of pain coming from it. However, looking at Yang Fan's ordinary clothes, he didn't think much of this young man. He thought he was Bai Mei's bodyguard.

Without waiting for Yang Fan to reply, Mazhong turned around and shouted to his bodyguard, "Break one of this little bastard's legs. Teach him how to behave in the future!"