"Hey... Little Sixth, your style seems off. Why has it gotten so bloody all of a sudden?"
"Obviously, Little Second is all honest and simple, and Little Seventh is so soft and adorable."
Qin Miaomiao awkwardly smiled: "Well, I think... it’s better to solve this civilly."
"Then we’ll just toss her out. Alright, stand by."
With that, he tossed the security guard aside and began walking toward Lin Ran. Qin Miaomiao spread her hands, signaling that, well, she couldn’t control Little Sixth anyway.
Lin Ran panicked and immediately started screaming:
"What do you want? Get away from me! Someone, come quickly!"
At this moment, seven or eight people rushed over. After all, this was Sifang City; there were plenty of security personnel. Lin Ran pointed at Little Sixth and Qin Miaomiao and shouted:
"These two are here to make trouble. Quickly, throw them out immediately."
The security personnel charged toward Little Sixth. Since he was nicknamed the Smiling Killing Buddha, he naturally wasn’t someone to mess with.
In a blink of an eye—smack, smack—two of them were down, just like in a TV drama. Qin Miaomiao was stunned. Just how were all of Lu Qing’s men this strong?
And at that moment, someone stepped forward to attack, glaring ruthlessly and lunging toward her.
Lin Ran started laughing. She knew that security guard and how perverted he could be. She figured this woman wouldn’t come out unscathed from him. She waited to see that woman’s panicked face, begging for mercy on her knees!
However, reality gave her a harsh slap in the face.
Just as the man’s hand was about to touch her, she kicked him square in the middle of his legs, using every ounce of her strength.
The security guard clutched himself and collapsed to his knees, an expression of unbearable pain on his face.
Little Sixth whistled: "Young Madam, nice moves! Impressive!"
"You’re too kind, Little Sixth. You’re amazing as well—you’ve already knocked out all these people."
"This is nothing. I wasn’t even using my full strength. I can take on ten at once."
"Then could you beat Lu Qing?"
"..." Young Madam, please don’t call me out like that. How could I possibly compare to someone like Young Master Lu, the pervert among perverts—oops—I mean, top-tier expert.
Lin Ran looked at the scene of people sprawled out on the ground and was nearly losing her mind. Just where did this man come from?
And that woman—after being kicked out by Young Master Lu, she’s still acting like she knows him so well, calling him by his name all the time. Why?!
At this moment, someone walked over and asked coldly:
As soon as Lin Ran saw who it was, she looked like she had just seen a lifeline. She immediately started complaining:
"Mr. Jin, these two are causing trouble and attacked our people."
Jin Jing’s expression darkened. Lin Ran suddenly felt triumphant. Just watch—Mr. Jin was the boss of Sifang. Offending him was as good as digging your own grave!
She couldn’t wait to see this woman crumble to her knees and sob uncontrollably!
"Sister-in-law? Why didn’t you let me know you were coming?"
With a single stride, he walked up to Qin Miaomiao, grinning with eight pearly white teeth showing. The moment Qin Miaomiao saw him, she immediately thought of Jiaojiao. Judging by the situation, he hadn’t yet run into Jiaojiao?
"I came to take a look around, but it seems someone doesn’t want me enjoying myself."
Jin Jing’s face darkened as he glanced at Lin Ran and then at the security guards sprawled out on the ground. He asked gravely:
"Lin Ran, what did you do?"
Lin Ran blanched and reluctantly said:
"This woman caused trouble, so I asked someone to escort her out. It was for the sake of Sifang."
She didn’t dare talk big anymore. Since Jin Jing called her "Sister-in-law," and she was merely a minor consul, she understood her place.
Qin Miaomiao chuckled lightly:
"Your people are really bold. We hadn’t even exchanged a few words, and they were already ready to throw us out. Thankfully, Little Sixth has good skills; otherwise, I’d probably be lying pitifully on the street by now."