Su Yinxue looked at the man's fierce spirit, her face turning pale.

Her body swayed, as if about to fall.

It took almost all her strength to support herself, to keep from falling down.

However, her expression remained incredibly calm.

Her indifferent, clear eyes were like obsidian soaked in an icy spring.

Incredibly cold and incredibly tranquil.

The man's facial expression was extremely fierce.

It was as if he saw an arch-enemy, grinding his teeth with spasming muscles.

The man was getting closer and closer to Su Yinxue.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters…

The bustling street became so quiet it was suffocating.

Yang Fei's face began to change.

He had sharply perceived the man's malice towards Su Yinxue.

Suddenly, a three- or four-year-old boy ran out, blocking the eagle-nosed man's path.

The boy did not understand the shift in the situation, nor how to read the adult's expressions.

In his hand, he held a little water gun, giggling cheerfully.

As he fired the gun, he charged in this direction.

"Fighting the 'devil', fighting the 'devil'…"

The child waddled his chubby body, playing with utter joy.

Suddenly, the child aimed his water gun at the eagle-nosed man's face, spraying a stream of water.

Possibly, the boy thought this uncle wearing sunglasses looked more like the 'devil' from the dramas.

The water in the gun wasn't clean.

It was scooped up from the moat.

The eagle-nosed man felt a chill on his cheek, a foul smell that was nauseating.

His body stiffened abruptly.

Everyone was stunned.

Just one look at this guy and you knew he was trouble.

The child actually dared to shoot him with a water gun?

On the outskirts of the crowd, a peddler dressed like a rural woman was anxious.

"Yuanyuan, quickly say sorry to the uncle and come here."

The rural woman tried to squeeze through.

But the crowded throng made it impossible for her to reach the little boy, Yuanyuan, immediately.

The eagle-nosed man took out a tissue, slowly wiping off the water from his face.

He slowly bent down and removed his sunglasses.

Behind the sunglasses, his malicious eyes stared deeply at the little boy.

"Kid, is fighting the 'devil' fun?"

The little boy giggled, saying in his babyish voice, "Fun."

"Then would you like to play with uncle?"

The eagle-nosed man suddenly smiled, a sinister smile.

"Good, that's great."

The little boy immediately cheered.

His water gun aimed again at the eagle-nosed man, spraying a jet of water.

This time, the water splashed directly into the eagle-nosed man's eyes.

The eagle-nosed man squinted, then slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, he grabbed the little boy's throat and lifted his chubby body high over his head.

"Yuanyuan..."

The rural woman finally broke through the crowd.

She screamed, rushing in front of the eagle-nosed man, pleading desperately.

"Young master, the little boy doesn't know any better, please don't hurt him."

The eagle-nosed man indeed stopped.

He chuckled softly, "Don't be afraid; I'm just helping you discipline the child."

"These flowers of our nation shouldn't bear bad fruit."

His face took on an incredibly gentle look, even somewhat affectionate.

The rural woman stared at him blankly.

She didn't understand what the wealthy young master intended to do.

However, the next second, the eagle-nosed man used all his strength to hurl the child away violently.

"Yuanyuan..."

In the rural woman's heart-wrenching cries,

Yuanyuan's body flew out like a bundle of kindling.

Even Yang Fei had not expected this.

Yang Fei could not have dreamed it.

That there could be someone so cruel and insane in this world.

To harm a child like this!

All the people screamed in shock.

However, among these people, only Su Yinxue did not scream.

She seemed to have anticipated the hooked-nose man's next move.

Just as the hooked-nose man had thrown the child away, Su Yinxue rushed forward and caught the child.

With a thud, Su Yinxue and the child fell to the ground together.

Su Yinxue's body was frail.

Although she caught the child, she couldn't withstand the impact of several kilograms.

Her knees were scraped, and her clothes were drenched with mud and water.

But she still held the little boy tightly in her arms.

The little boy was not hurt, but he was so scared that he cried loudly.

Yang Fei's charging figure abruptly stopped.

He looked coldly at the hooked-nose man.

Yang Fei really wanted to know.

What exactly did this piece of trash, of the same clan as Su Yinxue, want to do?

"Damn it, Su Yinxue, you're meddling again!"

"You think you're a saint and I'm a devil, right?"

The hooked-nose man saw the child being saved by Su Yinxue's desperate rescue and was instantly furious.

Su Yinxue ignored him and handed the boy to the rural woman.

"Hurry up and leave, you can't afford to provoke him."

The rural woman trembled with fear.

She took the boy, bowed to Su Yinxue, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing Su Yinxue's indifferent attitude, the hooked-nose man's rage shot through the roof.

He charged over and actually grabbed Su Yinxue's hair.

"Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you are still my woman, you whore."

Su Yinxue let out a sharp cry, tears streaming down from pain.

The hooked-nose man pulled viciously, and she immediately fell into the mud and water.

The hooked-nose man twisted Su Yinxue's tender hair in the water, making a circle.

This guy actually dragged Su Yinxue back, striding forward.

Oddly enough, Su Yinxue did not scream or struggle.

She just resigned herself to her fate, tightly closing her eyes, her tears flowing freely like a small stream.

Just then, a large hand grasped the hooked-nose man's wrist like a pair of pliers.

The hooked-nose man shuddered all over.

He turned his head and saw Yang Fei's fierce and malicious gaze.

Until today.

Yang Fei had always believed that there are more good people in this world.

The evil ones are just a tiny minority.

But at this moment, Yang Fei felt that he had stayed in the military for far too long.

So long that he had forgotten the ugliness of human nature.

He was not afraid of any business family's power.

He just felt that Su Yinxue's family matters, involving factors like kinship and filial piety, should be best resolved by Su Yinxue herself.

However, now, Yang Fei could no longer tolerate it.

"Son of a bitch, do you dare..."

The hooked-nose man glared and cursed as he opened his mouth.

"Boom!"

Yang Fei threw a left hook.

He forcefully suppressed the hooked-nose man's unfinished sentence.

The hooked-nose man groaned in pain.

His teeth flew out, mixed with blood.

The hooked-nose man stared in disbelief.

"How dare you hit me, do you know who I am..."

"Boom!"

Yang Fei delivered another straight punch that forced the hooked-nose man to swallow the rest of his sentence.

The hooked-nose man groaned miserably, looking at Yang Fei in disbelief.

Yang Fei's punches were hard and heavy.

His front teeth were knocked out and blood splattered.

"I'm not interested in who you are to me, I'm more interested in beating you."

After saying this dispassionately, Yang Fei released the hooked-nose man's hand.

The hooked-nose man was bleeding from his mouth and nose, swaying on the verge of falling.

He breathed heavily, looking at Yang Fei with resentment.

"You bastard, if you have the guts, then..."

Yang Fei helped Su Yinxue up from the ground.

Upon hearing this, he abruptly turned around.

The next second, Yang Fei's figure launched into action.

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