Do you think she, the female head of Asia’s number one gangster “Red Phoenix”, is easy to bully?!
When he raised his head, he saw a pair of blue eyes and the face of an extremely beautiful woman.
Her facial features are so delicate that people are stunned, her porcelain skin is so fair that you can almost see the blood vessels under her skin, her palm-sized face, especially her nose and mouth, are so beautiful that people can’t help but wonder, how could God give this woman such preferential treatment.
However, this face didn't seem to match her pair of green pupils. The original pupils of this face didn't seem to be like this, and they were full of vague and vague resentment.
Su Wanqing was stunned. This face seemed to have been seen somewhere before - so familiar, so familiar that she couldn't help but feel her heart throbbing and her head feel swollen.
"What are you looking at, ugly woman? Why don't you get out of the way quickly? Didn't you see Master Luo coming? How dare you block the road here!" Mechelle looked at this woman with great displeasure. She didn't know why, but when she saw her for the first time,
An inexplicable feeling of disgust welled up in my heart.
Su Wanqing's face suddenly darkened. There were two things she hated most in her life. One was seeing others bullying her son, and the other was hearing others say she was ugly. This beautiful-looking woman with vicious eyes suddenly took over.
All.
Without saying a word, she stood up suddenly, the dagger hidden in her sleeve immediately unsheathed, and shot towards the beautiful woman's face with a "swipe".
"Ahh——"
The dagger went along her fair face and was nailed hard to the wooden sign behind Mechelle, and her beautiful left cheek was cut with a sharp blade that was about an inch long. It was not deep, but fine.
Blood beads immediately drained out.
Mechelle was so frightened that her face turned pale, her feet were unsteady, and she fell to the ground in an extremely inelegant posture. She stretched out her hand, touched her face lightly, and saw the blood on her palm. Her green eyes flashed.
The child ignited the flames of anger.
"Ugly woman, you dare to mess with my face, do you know who I am?!" Mechelle shouted angrily.
Su Wanqing snorted coldly and stepped forward to withdraw her dagger. When she came back, the slender heels of her high heels deliberately crushed Mechelle's white and tender hands on the ground, and her dark red eyes stared at her coldly.
"Ah! It hurts! Let go, let go!"
"Haha." Su Wanqing sneered. Not only did she not let go, her high heels also deliberately turned around and crushed her. She lowered her head and looked down at her as if she was looking at some unwanted trash. "I don't care who you are, how dare you
There is no one who can make my son's nose bleed without kneeling down to beg for mercy, and no one is still alive in this world!"
The woman kept wailing, as if she were killing a pig. After a while, her wailing attracted a large group of people to watch.
This was the first time she came to City
Just as he was about to take his feet away, he heard a man's voice as cold as ice shards from behind.
"Miss, you are so arrogant at the door of my mother's concert venue and your methods are so vicious. You are a little too unscrupulous."
When Su Wanqing heard this dangerous and unfriendly voice, a ball of anger suddenly arose in her heart. Arrogant? Vicious? Unscrupulous?
Turning around suddenly, she saw a tall man with an extremely eerie and mottled face full of scars.