When she finished speaking, she looked anxiously at Shen Anming.
And found that the group of people were still beating him up.
Shen Anming nearly became a pig head.
This worried look, the appearance of her heart and eyes being filled with the image of another man.
Xu Mengui closed his eyes, his breath practically stopping.
He said coldly, “Stop.”
The people immediately stopped and backed off.
Leaving only Shen Anming, who was so shaky he could barely stand, his whole body about to collapse. He ignored his face being covered in blood.
And immediately told Xu Menggui, “Xu Menggui, what kind of man are you to bully a woman? The Bai family has already been crushed by you. Can’t you let Weiwei go?”
Xu Menggui revealed a dark smile. “Let her go? You two really are deeply connected, pleading for the other party.”
After speaking, he released Bai Weiwei.
He took a few steps forward, and sent a punch directly to Shen Anming’s face.
Shen Anming was knocked down.
Xu Menggui looked at him indifferently. His lofty appearance was like that of looking at a stray dog.
“What thing are you, to steal my woman? If I beat you to death here today, no one would dare to say anything.”
Saying this, Xu Menggui stretched out a foot and gave him a hard kick.
Shen Anming vomited blood due to the kick.
Bai Weiwei could no longer keep watching. This Psycho Xu must have rabies ba.
Catching someone and then biting them.
Bai Weiwei rubbed her face. Finally unable to bear it, she rushed up, tightly clutching Xu Menggui’s arm.
“Xu Menggui, let him go. I won’t run away.”
This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire.
Xu Menggui turned his head to look at her, his eyes red. Hints of grievance surfaced on his fierce look for no reason at all.
“Do you care about him that much?”
Bai Weiwei’s lips trembled, and she looked as though she were about to cry. Finally, she could no longer lie to him.
“Yes, I like him. So let me go, I’m begging you.”
He had forced her to become so miserable, and she hadn’t said a word.
She would rather sleep on the street than give a sweet word.
The end result was that she begged him for Shen Anming.
Xu Menggui finally felt fearful. How many times had she said before that she didn’t like him.
He’d held hope in his heart that she still liked him.
After all, she’d been so good to him before.
But when she begged for herself and for Shen Anming, he finally saw clearly the indifference in her eyes.
She didn’t like him.
When he betrayed her.
She stopped liking him.
Xu Menggui stumbled back, his face growing ghastly pale.
He sneered, his voice sounding strained. “Don’t even think about leaving today.”
Saying that, he lifted his foot and crushed Shen Anming’s fingers, one by one.
Shen Anming let out a horrible scream.
Bai Weiwei burst in anger. She beat him desperately. “Xu Menggui, let him go, you lunatic!”
Xu Menggui gritted his teeth. Her fists held a lot of power.
But the physical pain wasn’t as unbearable as the suffering in his heart.
The more she hit him, the more he tormented Shen Anming.
Bai Weiwei was so angry she was trembling. She saw that Shen Anming was about to be tortured to death by Xu Menggui.
She saw a fruit basket that was placed on the table by the sofa. Beside it was a fruit knife.
Staking everything in this one act, she turned and lunged for the knife, then determinedly pointed it at Xu Menggui.
“Let go of him, and I will let you go.”
Her expression was firm, without a trace of hesitation.
The point of the knife was nearly inserted into his chest.
Xu Menggui stopped, his expression strange as he looked at Bai Weiwei. Suddenly, he laughed.
“You don’t dare, Weiwei.”
She was not cruel. Even her brandished claws and bared fangs were those of an herbivore.
Bai Weiwei’s fingers trembled, and her face was pale. “Don’t push me. Do you want to push me to collapse before you’re satisfied? Xu Menggui, I regret it.”
Xu Menggui stared at her blankly. “What do you regret?”
The tears in Bai Weiwei’s eyes fell. “I regret that I loved you, met you. And even more, I regret that I provoked you.”
Xu Menggui’s heart was seized. He couldn’t even breathe.
The pupils of his eyes trembled, but he didn’t dare to reveal too wretched of an appearance. Instead, he vented all his pain on Shen Anming.
He lifted his foot and gave Shen Anming another kick.
Shen Anming was already in too much pain to make a sound.
But Xu Menggui had the heart for him to die, as if like that, he could make her stop going to see other men.
Bai Weiwei spoke. “Stop it.”
When Xu Menggui lifted his foot a second time, he felt his chest grow cool.
He turned his head and saw his chest.
The knife in Bai Weiwei’s hand had plunged into his chest.
Her eyes were cold. “I asked you to stop.”
【Scum abuse index: 85.】