Leng Yixiu’s words completely enraged Ouyang Hao. Without a second thought, Ouyang Hao stepped forward and aimed a fierce punch at Leng Yixiu’s face. "Leng Yixiu, take back what you just said, right now!"
Ouyang Hao put all his strength into that punch, making Leng Yixiu stumble, almost losing his balance.
Leng Yixiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave a cold smile, "Want a fight? Fine, I’ll play along!"
With that, he swung back with a punch precisely landing on Ouyang Hao’s face. Both men had undergone martial training and were unafraid of conflict, and soon they were entangled in a fierce fight. Google seaʀᴄh novel(ꜰ)ire.net
"This punch is from Yixun for you! What do you take Yixun for, a plaything?"
"So what if she is a plaything?" Leng Yixiu kicked Ouyang Hao in the chest. "This is between her and me. It’s none of your business."
"Leng Yixiu, you bastard!"
"I’m a bastard? And you’re any better? Can you guarantee that Lin Yixun will be happy with you? You can’t even handle your own family. Where do you get off acting like you’re so deep in love?"
They exchanged punches and kicks, each blow hitting hard. Neither gained an upper hand, with both showing signs of the fight on their faces.
However, because Ouyang Hao had once been in a car accident and his leg hadn’t fully healed, he gradually showed signs of weakening. Seeing the two in a deadlock and Ouyang Hao at a disadvantage, Lin Yixun grew anxious.
"Stop fighting! Stop it!"
Lin Yixun’s shouts didn’t stop them but instead fueled the fire. Ouyang Hao was determined to seek justice for Lin Yixun, while Leng Yixiu became more enraged seeing Lin Yixun’s concern for Ouyang Hao.
"Stop fighting! I beg you, stop!"
As Lin Yixun was about to step in to stop them, she saw Leng Yixiu kick towards Ouyang Hao’s injured leg. The sound of bone cracking and Ouyang Hao’s pained groan echoed in her ears.
Lin Yixun’s eyes widened in horror. That was exactly where Ouyang Hao had been previously injured. As he stumbled and fell, Lin Yixun felt an unbearable heartache.
But Leng Yixiu showed no sign of stopping. Without a second thought, Lin Yixun rushed forward and tightly embraced Ouyang Hao, taking a punch meant for him.
Leng Yixiu hadn’t anticipated Lin Yixun’s sudden action and couldn’t pull back in time. Despite his efforts to restrain himself, much of the punch’s force landed on Lin Yixun’s back, which was still enough to cause her severe pain.
Seeing Lin Yixun in agony but clinging to Ouyang Hao, Leng Yixiu’s anger surged, and he shouted, "Lin Yixun, get away from him!"
"No, I won’t. No one can hurt him." Lin Yixun endured the intense pain in her back, shielding Ouyang Hao.
"Yixun, step aside. I can’t let a woman stand up for me. If people knew, I’d be a laughingstock among my friends."
"But, Ouyang Hao, you’re hurt."
"I’m fine. Cough, cough, I’m fine."
"How can you be fine?" Lin Yixun gazed at Ouyang Hao’s pale face, feeling a deep pain in her heart, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Leng Yixiu watched them coldly. With a cruel smile, he ordered his bodyguards, "Separate them."
Following the command, the bodyguards swiftly approached them. Professionally trained and facing an injured man and a defenseless woman, separating them was a breeze.