Seeing He Liangchuan acting like he should be like this and taking it for granted, everyone felt that there was indeed nothing wrong with him.
But everyone thought there was nothing wrong with it, but Pan Shuangle didn’t think so.
"You put..."
Before the word "fart" came out of his mouth, Pan Shuangle was kicked hard by Mu Qing in the crook of his leg. He couldn't stand upright and knelt down in front of Feng Yiyue.
His knees hit the ground with a loud sound.
People next to me felt pain when they heard it.
"ah!!"
Although Pan Shuangle was in pain, he wanted to stand up, but Mu Qing held his shoulder with a hand.
"Apologize."
"No! I will never apologize, she doesn't deserve it! The bitch doesn't deserve it!"
Pan Shuangle was overwhelmed by Feng's anger at this moment. He screamed and glared at Feng Yiyue resentfully.
Feng Yiyue smiled lightly: "Aqing, she doesn't apologize."
Mu Qing's hands were so strong that Pan Shuangle felt as if the bones in his shoulder were about to break as Mu Qing held him down.
The pain almost made Pan Shuangle's entire face become distorted, which looked very scary.
"It hurts so much! Let go!"
Pan Shuangle slapped her hands indiscriminately, but Mu Qing grabbed her and twisted her, causing her pain to be worse than death even if she moved.
Pan Shuangle's shrill screams resounded throughout the banquet hall. Pan Changyi's eyes were so angry that he had never been insulted like this before.
Just as he was about to step forward, he received Mu Qing's cold eyes, which seemed to say: "Don't worry, you will be next."
Such thoughts popped into his mind, making Pan Changyi tremble violently.
"Pan Changyi, if you come forward, it will be a matter between the He family and the Pan family."
He Liangchuan's cold voice made Pan Changyi stop stepping forward.
If the Pan family faced the He family now, they would have no chance of winning...
Finally, Pan Changyi looked at Pan Shuangle: "Xiao Shuang, since you have done something wrong, you must apologize. Apologize."
"I want you to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
When Pan Shuangle heard this, he felt extremely resentful.
Third uncle actually didn't help her when he saw her being humiliated like this?!
"Miss Pan, I just want you to kneel down and apologize while I'm in a good mood. Don't make me angry, then it's not an apology, understand?" Feng Yiyue looked at Pan Shuangle calmly.
At this moment, looking at Feng Yiyue's beautiful and charming smile, and then looking at Mu Qing's cold face, everyone was extremely sure that Feng Yiyue's words were not a joke at all.
The cold-faced evil god listened to her, and even if she asked her to rip off Pan Shuangle's head, the cold-faced evil god would take action without hesitation...
Mu Qing's hand exerted force, and those standing close seemed to hear a crisp sound.
Someone carefully moved back.
"Ah! It hurts so much. Please let go! I apologize. Can't I apologize?"
Pan Shuangle had never experienced such pain before, and he became soft-spoken after such a little torture.
"Let go."
After hearing Feng Yiyue's words, Mu Qing retracted his hand and retreated to Feng Yiyue's side.
