Su Muxue didn’t rush to beat up Leng Mo but instead flicked her fingers through the air like blooming orchids.
"What did you do to me? Su Muxue, you, who exactly are you?"
Leng Mo suddenly discovered he could speak again.
He was terrified inside but still tried to appear calm.
Unfortunately, his slightly trembling voice betrayed his inner disquiet.
Su Muxue didn’t answer his question, but instead, she asked him, "Do you have some leverage over my uncle? What is it? Did my uncle do something wrong?"
Dare to ignore my question?
And even dare to question me in return?
Who do you think I am? Some lowly person for you to command?
In his heart, Leng Mo initially felt some fear, but the pride of Overbearing Boss Leng made him forget those feelings and he began to become petulant instead.
"Not speaking?" Su Muxue’s delicate fingers once again posed like an orchid.
A burst of energy struck a certain acupoint on Leng Mo’s body.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Mo felt a pain as though countless ants were gnawing at him.
This pain wasn’t very intense, but it was incredibly irritating, and it induced a numbing fear in his heart.
"Su Muxue, what, what exactly did you do to me? Why can’t I move? And, and why does it hurt so much?"
Leng Mo was in pain and scared, but he still spoke defiantly, "I’m telling you, no matter who you are, no matter what techniques you have, as soon as I—"
Before Leng Mo could finish his threat, Su Muxue delivered another Orchid Brushing Acupoint Hand.
"Ah!" Leng Mo let out a piercing scream.
The consequence of this acupoint technique wasn’t merely ant-like gnawing but like skinning and deboning.
Such deep, bone-piercing pain was unbearable even for the normally proud and reserved Overbearing Boss Leng.
His cool, domineering facade was shattered in an instant, as he wailed like any ordinary person.
"Can you tell me now?" Although Leng Mo’s screams startled Su Muxue, she quickly regained her composure.
After all, not for nothing is she the female lead, with an exceptionally strong mental fortitude.
Moreover, Su Muxue was truly the grand heroine; she didn’t have that pervasive Holy Mother mentality.
She didn’t feel embarrassed to have made Leng Mo suffer, no sudden soft-heartedness, nor any inclination to stop midway.
Because Su Muxue was fully aware—
If Sister Sitian hadn’t brought her the Ancient Martial Arts Secret Manual, if she hadn’t practiced tirelessly, if she was still as weak as she had been before, then she would be the one lying on the ground right now, subject to others’ humiliations, being cut up without the strength to fight back!
And for a girl, once violated, the suffering isn’t just physical destruction, but also psychological torment.
And most importantly, she was only seventeen years old, not yet an adult.
Leng Mo had harbored indecent intentions towards her; how could such beastly conduct not warrant punishment?!
"It hurts, it really hurts! What exactly did you do to me? Why does my whole body feel as if it’s being slashed by a thousand knives?"
Leng Mo was in too much pain to maintain the aloofness of Overbearing Boss Leng, and he overlooked Su Muxue’s question.
Another gust of energy.
This time, the physical pain stopped, but Leng Mo suddenly felt unbearably ticklish.
"Ha, hahaha! It’s so ticklish, so ticklish!"
Leng Mo laughed maniacally, his laughter passing through the solid security doors, entering the yard, and then dissipating into the air.
Hundreds of meters away in a small cabin, someone was using binoculars to watch the surroundings of the villa.
They were all Leng Mo’s bodyguards, who had been ordered by Leng Mo to stay in the cabin since noon.
They just needed to ensure that no one approached this house and to be on guard against anyone (namely Su Muxue herself) escaping the yard.
Should any strangers be spotted, the bodyguards would chase them away.
And if they saw Su Muxue fleeing, they were responsible for "delivering" her back to the villa.
Beyond that, regardless of what they saw or heard, it wasn’t their concern!
It was now pouring rain, and the sound of the rain muffled other noises, so the bodyguards couldn’t hear very clearly.
Hearing vague sounds, the group of bodyguards didn’t suspect anything and muttered to themselves, "Tsk, these rich folks sure know how to have fun!"
"I’ll talk! I’ll talk!"
"Hahaha, Su Muxue, oh no, Miss Su, Granny Su, I’ll talk, I’ll tell you everything!"
"Please stop, I, I really can’t take it anymore. Haha! Hahahaha!"
Leng Mo was crying with laughter.
He might fancy himself as Overbearing Boss, but his mind wasn’t fogged by foolishness.
On the contrary, he was smart and knew how to assess the situation well.