Meng Yuan, hearing this, pulled Jiang Nuan's hand and said fearfully, "Nuan Nuan, what should we do? I don't want to be a burden to you. Why don't I run? You can escape more easily alone."
Jiang Nuan: "..."
"Stand aside," she urged.
"Oh! Okay, I'll stand in the corner and cheer you on!" Meng Yuan was very afraid of pain, and facing several big men, even ten of her couldn't handle one.
She would obediently stand aside and act cute.
The four bodyguards charged forward, and Jiang Nuan stood her ground with a calm expression.
During past missions, she had sustained worse injuries and still fought ten to one.
Although the four bodyguards in front of her had undergone special training, they posed no threat to her.
Jiang Nuan moved suddenly, intercepting the punch of the first man to charge at her.
Though seemingly frail, her body contained terrifying strength.
The bodyguard looked at Jiang Nuan intently. Close up, her pure and exceptionally beautiful face was graced with a wicked smile. The woman was too beautiful, her smile dazzling and captivating.
While the bodyguard was dazed, Jiang Nuan kicked him hard in the calf. The bodyguard, in pain, snapped back to reality, but had already lost his advantage. With a swift kick from Jiang Nuan, he was instantly on his knees.
Jiang Nuan was familiar with acupuncture points and could accurately strike them, causing a pain that made people question their existence.
Three minutes later, all four men were on the ground, unable to get up, and stared fearfully at the domineering Jiang Nuan.
"Yay... Our Nuan Bao is so amazing!" Meng Yuan exclaimed, running out from the corner, though her legs were trembling and she could barely stand.
She ran up to the four men, made a face at them, and then, with trembling legs, used her shoe heel to kick each of them again.
"Ahhh..." The already injured men instantly felt their world collapsing.
Meng Yuan grinned and looked at them, "Brothers, feeling good? Want a few more kicks? My high heels are of very good quality. If they were embedded in your heads, it would be quite a sight." Meng Yuan looked at them with a wicked smile.
The four bodyguards: "..." They had never met such a shameless woman.
Kicking someone when they're down!
Truly, a tiger fallen on flat ground is bullied by dogs!
Yan Xin and her mother watched Jiang Nuan's terrifying skills in horror.
Jiang Nuan walked towards Yan Xin step by step. Her aura was different now; she was sharp, cold, and imperious.
Before, Jiang Nuan, besides radiating killing intent, was nothing more.
She said word by word, "Yan Xin, bringing people to commit violence this late at night will disturb others. I originally planned to let you off, and we'd go our separate ways in the future."
"But I was wrong. My kindness only makes you more aggressive in hurting me."
"You, what do you want to do?" Yan Xin was very afraid of Jiang Nuan, her arm wrapped around her mother's, trembling.
Jiang Nuan looked at her pathetic state, a wave of disgust washing over her.
"Why can't people just be decent? Why must you make others wish they were dead? Why do you like to place your happiness above the suffering of others? This will come at a terrible price."
"Jiang Nuan, our Yan family has already paid a terrible price. All of this is because of you."
Yan Xin didn't want to admit this fact, but it had already happened.
"Heh heh..." Jiang Nuan found it amusing. "Didn't you ruin all of this with your own hands?"
Yan Xin's face turned pale. Looking at the casually smiling Jiang Nuan, she felt she was as terrifying as a demon.
"You... You don't come any closer. What do you want?" her mother said sternly.
Jiang Nuan suddenly walked over and kicked Yan Xin in the stomach.
"Ah..." Yan Xin screamed and sat on the ground, feeling intense pain in her buttocks.
"Mom, save me! Jiang Nuan is going to kill me! Mom..." Yan Xin cried out in panic.
Jiang Nuan stopped in front of her, looking down at her.
"Kill you? I don't want to dirty my hands. Do you think you're worthy of me killing you?"
Yan Xin: "..." She felt like she wasn't even as valuable as a blade of grass in Jiang Nuan's eyes. Who did this little bastard look down upon?
"Yan Xin, don't blame others for your own mistakes. You colluded with the He family, do you think the He family will let you off? If you have the guts, go to the He family or the Mu family and make a scene. You only dare to threaten me. Is this all your Yan family is capable of?"
Jiang Nuan kicked Yan Xin again, making her feel the pain all at once.
"Wuwuwu..." Yan Xin almost couldn't catch her breath. This Jiang Nuan was too hateful, her blows too heavy, too painful.
"Jiang Nuan, do you want to die?" her mother asked, hugging her daughter protectively.
"You're the ones who want to die. I don't. I don't want to die," Jiang Nuan said, her exceptionally beautiful face filled with a wicked casualness.
Yan Xin looked at Jiang Nuan like this, feeling she was about to explode with anger.
Lin Yan's method was completely useless, and it had plunged her into hell tonight.
This feeling almost drained her entire world.
"Jiang Nuan, please, tell Mu Jiu Chen that our Yan family will take detours to avoid you from now on, and ask those partners not to withdraw their investment." Yan Xin finally bowed her head; she didn't want to lose everything and be burdened with debt.
Jiang Nuan looked at her as if she were an idiot.
Yan Xin inexplicably felt that Jiang Nuan's gaze ignited her anger.
"Yan Xin, are you a three-year-old child? Do you think the relationship between Mu Jiu Chen and me is such that he'll do whatever I say?"
"We're not even friends, do you think I have that kind of charm to persuade him to let those partners continue cooperating with your family?"
"Congratulations, you've finally driven yourself to hell. Enjoy your hellish life from now on."
As soon as Jiang Nuan finished speaking, the sound of police sirens echoed from behind.
Meng Yuan walked over and looked at Jiang Nuan, "Nuan Nuan, I want to kick this bad woman."
Jiang Nuan glanced at her useless self. Tonight, Yan Xin was targeting them. This woman wanted to marry He Ming Run.
"You can, but I think if you don't have the strength, you can grab her hair and fight. When the police arrive, you can go in together, and I'll bail you out."
Meng Yuan: "..." So she couldn't even fight.
Meng Yuan pouted her red lips, "...Then never mind. What's wrong with me kicking her once?"
Meng Yuan walked over, her face dark, and kicked Yan Xin, muttering as she kicked, "Bad woman, bad woman, bad woman..."
"Wuwuwuwu... It hurts... Stop kicking." Yan Xin's voice became hoarse from the pain.
Her mother wanted to stop her, but was afraid of the pain and wasn't as quick as Meng Yuan. She could only watch her daughter being bullied.
"Hmph! You taste what it's like to be bullied too," Meng Yuan said, touching her nose stylishly.
Jiang Nuan looked at Meng Yuan and mocked, "Besides 'bad woman,' do you have any other insults?"
Meng Yuan nodded, "Yes! White lotus, green tea bitch, long hair flowing better than a ghost, cries, makes scenes, and hangs herself. Putting her photo by the bed can ward off evil spirits..."
Meng Yuan's little mouth chattered on, like a tongue twister, leaving Jiang Nuan in a daze.
Just then, the police arrived and took them all to the station.