The man simply glanced sideways at her, then closed his eyes again, as for the old woman, she ignored them even more.
Rong Yan looked at their demeanor, clearly planning to continue hogging their seats.
She calmly spoke up again, "You are sitting in my seat, please move."
Qin Yu’s eyes were practically blazing with anger, but the man was so burly that he dared not approach to pull him away.
He could take it, getting hit a few times was no issue, but his sister-in-law couldn’t.
Thus, he could only stare angrily at the person occupying their seats.
Other passengers in the carriage had also looked over, having noticed Rong Yan as she passed by earlier.
Mainly because she was beautiful.
Now, unexpectedly, she was confronting such a sturdy man.
Needless to say, this brother and sister were at a disadvantage.
The man opened his eyes. He glared at Rong Yan, "What’s the fuss? We bought tickets too. While I’m in a good mood, you’d better leave."
At this moment, the old woman beside him spoke up as well, "What’s the matter, we’re just sitting here, what can you do to us?"
When they boarded the train, there were only standing tickets left. After searching through several carriages and finding no empty seats, they could only make do with sitting on the floor all day.
This time someone got off the train, finally giving them a place to sit, and they were not about give up their seats for anything.
Let alone for a frail young lady, no way in hell.
Rong Yan snorted, her eyebrows lifted. "You really won’t leave?"
"We’re not leaving, stop your annoying chatter and let me sleep. Go away, or else I won’t be polite," the man said fiercely.
After he finished speaking, he even deliberately showed off his fist.
The old woman’s eyes were also full of triumph; her son was strong, tall, and hefty– wouldn’t that scare this little lady to death?
She settled back to close her eyes and sleep.
Just when everyone thought the young girl would leave crying with tears in her eyes.
An inconceivable scene unfolded.
The seemingly frail girl, who looked as if she could be knocked down by a mere gust of wind... violently tossed her luggage aside and grabbed the man’s hair. With a fierce tug, she pulled the man from his seat.
That was not enough, she knocked the man to the ground and then stepped on the back of his hand.
The man cried out in pain.
Wasn’t this the wrong way around?
The old woman was also shocked by this scene; she had not expected her tall and strong son to be pinned down by this wench.
Reacting quickly, she stood up ready to pounce on Rong Yan, determined to scratch the wench’s face.
But how could Rong Yan give her the chance? With her two free hands, she immediately took control of the woman.
Then with a push, the mother-son duo fell in a heap together.
Rong Yan towered above them, her expression cold, her gaze colder than ever before, making her presence seem exceptionally powerful.
Her red lips parted slightly, "Get lost."
The word was uttered, and for some reason, the mother and son no longer had the urge to resist.
Right at that moment, the train police came, "What’s going on?"
The mother and son wanted to complain about Rong Yan hitting them.
But Qin Yu was one step ahead, "They took over our seats and even tried to hit my sister-in-law."
The train conductor looked at the frail and stunningly beautiful person, then at the two still sprawled on the ground.
It was truly hard to imagine what had happened.
However, those two on the ground looked indecent, "Aren’t you going to get up quickly?"
Perhaps the man also noticed how improper their position was, so he quickly pushed his old mother away.
The train conductor was also able to clearly see the man’s face at this moment, and he remembered them.
"Not you again, aren’t you supposed to be on standing tickets? Why are you taking someone else’s seat?"
They had snuck onto the train and had been caught by him, and then had to buy standing tickets.
And yet, here they were causing trouble again.
The man’s face stiffened, "We were just sitting down temporarily, we would have given up the seats to them, but..."
His tone shifted, "She hit me and my mother, that’s not settled, we ought to be compensated for medical expenses..."
Good looking and dressed well, she must surely be wealthy.
"Do you know what crime it is to extort someone?" asked Rong Yan, her face expressionless.
The man was after money, of course he couldn’t just back down, he stiffened his neck, "What extortion? Which person in this carriage didn’t see you hitting us? And, my mother is still lying on the ground. She must be too hurt to get up."
Upon hearing her son’s words, the old woman immediately began wailing in cooperation, "Aiyo, my old bones are broken..."
Seeing his mother , he felt very smug, if he couldn’t pinch ten yuan or so from this young mistress, then he might as well not have a son.
The train conductor’s face darkened, "Stop making a fuss, or I will take you into custody."
The man was thinking about money at this moment, and he wasn’t afraid at all.
"You train conductors can’t just take her side because she’s beautiful, my mother and I were knocked to the ground... that’s the truth. Not only did the whole carriage see it, but didn’t you just see it too? I don’t care, if she doesn’t compensate, that won’t do. Also, we want those seats, my mother was injured by her."
The train conductor was infuriated by his words.
He was just about to speak when that beautiful girl simply grabbed the man’s hand. Nobody saw how she did it, but suddenly the man’s left arm just dangled...
The train conductor’s pupils dilated drastically.
The next second, the man who’d been so arrogant screamed miserably, echoing throughout the whole carriage.
The instigator... a trace of a cold, thin smile curled at the corner of her mouth.
"See that? Now that’s what I call injuring someone! Where else did you say you were hurt? I might just make it a reality. After all... I have no interest in being framed; I’d rather just own it."
Why is she so powerful?
In the dead of winter, the man was sweating from the pain.
Meanwhile, the old woman who had been lying in the aisle saw her son wailing in pain and quickly scurried to her feet.
"Big son, what happened to your hand?"
"Mother, my hand was broken by that bitch..."
The man had more to say, but when his gaze met Rong Yan’s eyes, he suddenly choked up, unable to utter another word.
He inexplicably started to fear this young woman.
Just a moment ago, he didn’t even know how his hand had ended up , it was terrifying.
The old woman then remembered the culprit, and she turned around and charged toward Rong Yan...
Rong Yan spoke calmly, "If you don’t want your son’s hand to stay that way, you just try it."
Her words stopped the old woman in her tracks.