Ma Changhe was startled then snickered, "Kid, you're good at fighting?" "Didn't you hear me?" Ma Changhe ignored Li Mo and shouted at An Yuxin.
An Yuxin shivered in fear and hesitated, "I will go with you, but don't hurt … him!"
Yang Jianchuan smiled, "I won't make things difficult for him as long as you come with me."
"Then … Then let him go first."
"Alright, Old Ma, let him go." Yang Jianchuan gave Ma Changhe a look.
Seeing the petite An Yuxin, Yang Jianchuan was getting impatient.
Ma Changhe rolled his eyes and instantly understood the meaning behind Yang Jianchuan's words.
Ma Changhe glared at Li Mo, "Kid, consider yourself lucky that someone is pleading on your behalf. Why don't you scram?"
Li Mo looked around, "If you don't want to be crippled, it's not too late to leave."
"I am a kindhearted man. I will count to three and if you leave, I will let bygones be bygones."
Ma Changhe was stunned.
"One." Li Mo counted.
Ma Changhe couldn't hold back his laughter and so did his men.
"Two." Li Mo kept counting.
"D-don't fight with them. Sob, don't."
Belle An was in tears.
"Three."
Li Mo counted to three.
"Four, five, six, seven …" Ma Changhe followed Li Mo's count with a sneer on his face.
Li Mo punched Ma Changhe's right eye, knocking him out cold.
"No fighting! No one moves!"
Liu Yuxuan and her three colleagues shouted as they ran over.
"Police!"
"Run …" Ma Changhe's men scattered the moment they saw Liu Yuxuan.
Four policemen were arresting people.
Liu Yuxuan and her team didn't come because of the police call. They were in charge of the auction's security and with such a large crowd at the entrance, it was hard not to notice them.
If Ma Changhe was still conscious, he would be filled with regret. He thought calling his men and scaring Li Mo would be enough. Never in his wildest dreams did he think Li Mo wouldn't back down and even hit him.
Yang Jianchuan took advantage of the chaos to whisper something to An Yuxin. An Yuxin followed him into his car.
The car started and sped away. An Yuxin looked through the car window and tears streamed down her cheeks.
An Yuxin suddenly realized Li Mo was nowhere to be seen.
With so many people around, it was normal for him to run away. He couldn't be blamed.
An Yuxin wiped her tears.
"Little beauty, what do you like?
Hehehe … "In the car, there were no outsiders around, so Yang Jianchuan's true colors were completely exposed. He said everything, which made An Yuxin feel ashamed and angry.
She was only sixteen years old this year and had never had a boyfriend.
"How old are you?
She's not even sixteen yet, right?
You've really developed well. You're taller than me … "As the car sped along the highway, Yang Jianchuan's words became more and more unrestrained.
"I have a son about the same age as you. He's also in Century Middle School. His name is Yang Chong. Do you know him?" An Yuxin exclaimed. "You're Yang Chong's father?"
"You really do know my son. How about this, I give him a call?
"You … You …" An Yuxin's face was red with embarrassment.
"I'm afraid you won't get the chance to make that call."
Li Mo's voice startled Yang Jianchuan and the car almost went off the road. He steadied the car and looked back to see Li Mo sitting next to An Yuxin.
"H-how did you get in?" An Yuxin was pleasantly surprised.
Li Mo said, "I got in the moment you got in."
"Are you f * cking suicidal?" Yang Jianchuan flew into a rage out of humiliation.
Yang Jianchuan stopped the car and angrily opened the back door. He wanted to drag Li Mo out and give him a good beating. This was an adult's thought process. After all, Li Mo was still a 16 year old child. To Yang Jianchuan, he could beat him however he wanted.
Yang Jianchuan's anger was muddled. His dirty words were fine with An Yuxin, but Li Mo's words enraged him.
He didn't even think about how Li Mo knocked Ma Changhe out, nor how Li Mo got in the car.
"Get out!"
Yang Jianchuan pulled Li Mo, but Li Mo didn't budge. He pulled again and Li Mo kicked him three meters away.
Yang Jianchuan was like a toad as he slammed into the road.
Two of his front teeth were knocked out and Yang Jianchuan was moaning on the ground.
An Yuxin, who would be sad even if a small animal was hurt, not only didn't feel sad seeing Yang Jianchuan hurt, she even felt a sense of joy.
Li Mo got out of the car and stood before Yang Jianchuan.
Li Mo raised his hand. An Yuxin saw this and fear rose in her heart. She threw herself at Li Mo and hugged him from behind.
"Y-you can't kill him. My father is sick and only his wife can save him. If you kill him, not only will you pay with your life, my father won't live either."
Yang Jianchuan's lips moved, but no sound came out.
Li Mo watched An Yuxin's small hands hugging him. He frowned and let them go.
An Yuxin was only an ordinary person. If he killed Yang Jianchuan in front of her, it would be a nightmare for the rest of her life.
It wasn't a bad idea to use secular methods to solve the mundane world's problems.
Li Mo flipped Yang Jianchuan over and patted An Yuxin's hand for her to let go.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him."
An Yuxin let go at Li Mo's promise.
"Turn your head and don't look back."
An Yuxin was startled but did as she was told.
Li Mo waved his finger in front of Yang Jianchuan's eyes.
Yang Jianchuan's eyes turned sluggish.
After a long time, Li Mo stood up sweating.
"You can turn back now."
"Ah?"
An Yuxin turned to see Yang Jianchuan lying on the ground with lifeless eyes.
"How did you get so tired?"
"I'm tired from chasing the car." Li Mo blurted out.
"It was all because of me." An Yuxin choked.
"Get up, get up."
Li Mo kicked Yang Jianchuan and Yang Jianchuan grunted, waking up from his stupor.
"Don't kill me. I was wrong, I was wrong." Yang Jianchuan finally understood what fear was.
"I won't kill you. Get in the car and take us home."
"I'll take you home. As long as you don't kill me, I'll do anything you want!"
"Then promise me to ask your wife to operate on my father first." An Yuxin was most worried about this matter.
Yang Jianchuan said, "My wife and I have been divorced for ten years. She is an upright woman, unlike me. Ma Changhe's words were just a bluff. My wife won't even answer my phone. How can I tell her not to operate on your father?"
"Really?"
"I don't dare lie."
An Yuxin was relieved to see Yang Jianchuan trembling in fear.
Yang Jianchuan first took An Yuxin home then Li Mo to the Phoenix District.
Throughout the entire process, Yang Jianchuan's performance was extremely normal, and nothing unusual could be seen.
"I didn't expect you to be a martial arts expert. My eyes were off."
Yang Jianchuan drove on the road. Li Mo's kick on his chest was getting more and more painful.
'My ribs are definitely broken.'
Yang Jianchuan cursed Li Mo all the way to Feng City Central Hospital.
"My ribs are broken. I am a patient and you have to treat me."
Yang Jianchuan sent Liu Shuyi a message.
Liu Shuyi didn't see Yang Jianchuan, only arranging for him to be examined. After a CT scan, Yang Jianchuan found out five of his ribs were broken.
Yang Jianchuan was then put in a ward, not a single room, but a double room with another patient.
Coincidentally, that patient was none other than Ma Changhe.
Ma Changhe was knocked out by Li Mo's punch. When he woke up, he couldn't see.
Ma Changhe was shocked to see Yang Jianchuan.
"Your wife told me that I can't be sure what will happen to my eyes. I'll have to wait for the swelling to subside."
Yang Jianchuan cursed.
"Director Yang, we were careless today. But don't worry, next time, I won't let him off!"
"Next time I'll kill him."
"Right, right, kill him and teach him a lesson."
Thinking of An Yuxin, Yang Jianchuan felt nauseous for no reason.
Disgusting, just thinking about it made him sick.
Ma Changhe didn't notice Yang Jianchuan's discomfort and was still fawning, "Director Yang, Century Middle School has two more beauties. Ye Mei, her figure is as good as can be. And Lin Qingrou, even prettier than An Yuxin. When the time comes, we'll take them all in one fell swoop …"
"Blergh ~"
Yang Jianchuan threw up on the bed.
"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, don't say it!"
Ma Changhe didn't dare speak.
Yang Jianchuan took a long time to calm down, until he stopped thinking about women. Only then did he stop feeling nauseous.
"Director Yang, this must be a post-surgery reaction. Don't worry, you'll be fine after a few days."
"En."
Yang Jianchuan nodded and glanced at Ma Changhe. At first, he didn't think too much about it. The two of them were just looking at each other as they talked. But who knew that with just one glance, he suddenly felt that Ma Changhe was very "cute" and made him have an impulse.