Dong Huiying’s heart stirred, and then, she put on an expression as harmless as a person or animal... "Fine, let’s just set up a written agreement!"
Dong Huiying glanced at her. "Otherwise, we would just have empty words. If Master Hong goes back on her word later, who would I reason with?"
Hong Xiangjun’s mouth twitched.
Alright, she truly had fallen into a trap this time!
After Hong Xiangjun had written the debt agreement and Dong Huiying had read over it to confirm there were no issues, Dong Huiying then nodded.
Her dark little hand snatched up the agreement and tucked it into her pocket, calling to the Liang Family Brothers, "Let’s go, we’re heading home!!"
Of course, before going home, she hadn’t forgotten to bring along Zhu Xingfang. Every single incident, one after another, had been caused by that person. There was the previous debt that had turned into a grudge, the disaster on the cliff was also of their making, and even today, all had been their schemes.
In Dong Huiying’s heart, the hatred made her teeth itch! Even with her usually good temper, she now couldn’t help but flare up with anger.
"Hehehe, Zhu Xingfang??"
She snickered sinisterly. Afterward, Hong Xiangjun called for Zhou Dachun, asking him to help guide them to where Zhu Xingfang was.
When Dong Huiying arrived, Zhu Xingfang was heartily eating meat and downing alcohol.
Suddenly, someone pushed open the door, and the first person Zhu Xingfang saw was Zhou Dachun. Just as she was about to greet Zhou Dachun, she saw a little dark figure, impressively standing with great momentum right behind him.
Dong Huiying bit her little white tooth, her small face looking vicious.
"Heaven provides a path you don’t take, hell lacks a gate yet you barge in; you really cling to me, fixating on me all day and causing me trouble; do you really think I’m a soft persimmon?"
Afterward, she dashed toward Zhu Xingfang in a leap.
There were four other people in the room tasked with guarding Zhu Xingfang. Zhou Dachun hurriedly gave them a look, and the group immediately departed.
When the door closed, Zhou Dachun secretly cursed the situation, "Dong Dabao, you!?" What was Hong Xiangjun doing? How could she be dishonest? Hadn’t they agreed beforehand?
Hong Xiangjun had already promised to help her deal with Dong Dabao, but what was happening now? Had Hong Xiangjun gone back on her word?
Only then did Zhu Xingfang belatedly realize that she might have fallen into a trap, but she didn’t have the luxury to think too much about it because, in the next moment! A series of small fists, like thunder and rain, began to mercilessly pummel Zhu Xingfang’s body, which made her scream in agony!
Outside, Big Brother Liang Zhichen was supporting the frail Liang Shuyu, while Liang Haoming and Liang Yixuan were carrying a stretcher, on which laid the severely wounded and unconscious Liang Shujun.
Hong Xiangjun and Zhou Dachun were also there, listening to the endless screams coming from inside the house; their eyelids twitching as if they were about to fly off.
This Miss Dong had Innate Divine Strength, an immense power, beating up people was indeed too terrifying!!
After a long while, the cries from inside the room gradually weakened.
Zhi Chen frowned slightly and then instructed Haoming and Yixuan to set down Shujun from the stretcher. He had Yixuan take his place supporting Shu Yu, while he himself took a step forward and headed towards the house.
As Zhi Chen entered, he saw Zhu Xingfang already covered in blood, evidently half-dead. And the little girl who was fiercely beating Zhu Xingfang had an extremely vicious look on her face, her eyes filled with madness, seemingly having lost all reason?