Qiao Simon directly knocked open the bathroom door and started fighting with Mu Chengxian regardless of the consequences.
"You are a beast, trash, and scum. It's not enough to destroy her once. You want to destroy her a second time. I won't let you go again. She can't do it, but I can do it!"
Qiao Simon's boxing and kicking skills are not as good as Mu Chengxian's, but his mouth is very good, and all kinds of national curses are just like retreading.
Mu Chengxian only used 80% of his strength to fight back, and said coldly: "How can you think that I am destroying her instead of saving her?"
"Haha, it's so funny. You locked a weak woman in the bathroom and forced her to kiss her. You said you were saving her, so all the rapists in the prison are heroes?"
Qiao Simon's eyes were so angry that he hit Mu Chengxian's face mercilessly with straight hooks one after another, as if even if he couldn't kill him, he would hit his disgusting face.
It looks like a pig's head.
Li Wange pressed his back against the wall, breathing heavily with lingering fear.
She looked at the two men who were fighting because of her, feeling helpless and speechless.
"Can you two stop? You two are three-year-olds and you still rely on fighting to solve problems. This is my friend's house. If you really want to fight, go out and fight!"
She had known that the two people would fight sooner or later, so she was not worried that they would be injured. The only thing she was worried about was whether they would be compensated for breaking Beibei's things.
"Goddess Evening Song, don't worry about me. Although I can't beat him, it's still very easy to put some color on his sanctimonious face. Even if I broke my arms and legs today, I still want to make him look like this.
The stinky face turned into a pig’s head!”
"Don't be so sentimental. She won't worry about you at all. In terms of ruthlessness, she is more ruthless than you and me..."
When Mu Chengxian said this, he looked down at the blood on his chest and smiled coldly, mocking himself.
Only then did I realize deeply that the former Li Wange was really "dead". The Li Wange who loved him without dignity and who loved him so much that he lost himself no longer existed.
The woman standing in front of him wished that he would die. Even if he was bleeding like a river, she wouldn't even blink.
He has already destroyed Li Wange, the one who loves him the most!
"Everyone in this world is qualified to say that she is ruthless, but you are not qualified. If you say that she is ruthless, then you have never seen true ruthlessness. I don't mind being the bad guy and letting you see what true ruthlessness is."
ruthless!"
When Qiao Simon said this, he snatched the scissors from Mu Chengxian's hand, stabbed the man in the heart, and said coldly: "Your existence will only make her suffer, so I must end this."
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"Qiao Simon, no!"
When Li Wange saw this, he was so frightened that he dared not breathe and rushed forward to stop him.
It would be enough for these two people to fight with bare hands. If they use knives or guns and someone actually loses their life, the consequences would be disastrous.
However, before Li Wange rushed forward, the "battle" came to an abrupt end.
Mu Chengxian and Qiao Simon were both holding the scissors, and blood seeped out from between their fingers and dripped onto the white tiles of the bathroom.
"You...which one of you is injured?"
Li Wange was shocked when he saw the blood.
She didn't expect at all that the two of them were serious.
Neither Mu Chengxian nor Qiao Simon responded to Li Wange's question.
"If you want to kill someone, do it in a legitimate way. Don't engage in a sneak attack, otherwise you may be the one injured."
Mu Chengxian released his hand holding the scissors, pulled a towel coldly, and wiped the blood on his hands with disgust in his eyes.
From this point of view, it was Qiao Simon who was injured.
"Qiao Simon, what's wrong with your hand?"
Li Wange walked up to Qiao Simon and asked with a worried expression.
"It's just a cut, nothing serious."
Qiao Siman said, letting go of the hand holding the scissors and slowly spreading his fingers.
Li Wange saw a wound on the man's palm, with blood pouring out.
"It's such a long wound, and you still say it's okay. Doesn't it mean that your hand is broken, so you say it's okay?"
As she spoke, she pulled the man to the sink, turned on the warm water, and carefully washed his wounds.
"It hurts so much, goddess, please be gentle!"
Qiao Simon frowned and begged pitifully.
"Now I know it hurts. When we were fighting, I thought you were a superman with an indestructible body. Some people are actually devils. What are you doing to provoke them?"
Li Wange was very grateful for Qiao Simonan's heroic rescue, so she felt even more sorry for the injury he suffered for her.
She hurriedly dug out Gong Beibei's medicine box, disinfected the wounds on Qiao Simonan's hands, and then bandaged him gently.
"The goddess's bow is so cute. It's worth the pain I suffered."
Qiao Simon raised his hand that was bandaged by Li Wange and said happily.
Mu Chengxian stood aside, silently looking at the bow that was unique to Li Wange's bandaging technique, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He took off his clothes alone and borrowed the medical kit that Li Wange brought over to disinfect the wound on his heart.
The stab wound was not serious, but it was definitely not light either. It looked like a small bloody hole, which was quite scary.
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be quite painful.
But the man didn't hum the whole time, and at most he only frowned.
Li Wange quickly glanced at the wound on Mu Chengxian's heart and said nothing. He looked at Qiao Simon and said, "Let's go out. It will be dawn soon. You are injured. Have a good rest. If you need anything, let me know."
That’s fine.”
"Don't worry, I will definitely not be able to take care of myself these days. I need you, goddess, to take care of me all the time."
When Qiao Simon said this, he coughed twice "weakly".
"Hmph, sissy!"
Mu Chengxian already disliked them and walked around them coldly.
"Mu Chengxian, you were lucky enough to escape just now, but don't be complacent. As long as I have a chance, I will take your life. Even if I don't take it, there are still people who want to take it... think about it.
Think about it, with so many people looking forward to your death, don’t you feel that your life is a failure?”
Qiao Simon looked at the man's cold back and sneered.
"Whether I live a failed life is another matter. You must live a despicable and sissy life."
Mu Chengxian didn't look back and replied calmly.
This rebuttal was so forceful and heart-wrenching that Qiao Simon was almost furious.
"You guys, aren't you a thousand-year-old iceberg? Don't you cherish words like gold? When did you become so mean and foul-mouthed? How can I be called a sissy? I am..."
Qiao Simonan stopped talking halfway through.
As the saying goes, a child who can cry will be fed by milk, and a man who can act coquettishly will be loved.
If he hadn't been such a sissy "crying for father and mother", the goddess of Evening Song would have run away long ago. Then wouldn't the cut in his palm be in vain?
This guy can't see through such a simple truth. He deserves to have a hole in his heart, and he still can't get back the goddess's good looks!