Chapter 56: Is This Instant Karma?
"Well, well, Young Master An, what wind has blown you here?"
This man with dyed yellow hair knew An Benyue quite well.
"Oh, it's you, Dong Bo. What's this? Coming to our school to sow your wild oats?"
A flattering smile appeared on Dong Bo's face as he stepped forward and respectfully offered An Benyue a cigarette.
"Hehe, isn't it because I have Young Master An watching my back? Without Young Master An, I would never dare come to Wushi University to throw my weight around."
An Benyue swaggered with a cigarette dangling from his lips, and Dong Bo hurriedly struck a match to light it.
"This has nothing to do with me."
"What's going on here? Why is the little freshman crying like this?"
Dong Bo explained the situation to him.
An Benyue let out a disdainful chuckle.
"Such a big deal over nothing. Isn't it just a beat-up car? Making a mountain out of a molehill."
"Young Master An, you have deep pockets, so a sports car is just a toy to you. But to someone like me, it's extremely precious."
Seeing An Benyue's attitude, Li Moling had a vague feeling that something was not quite right.
When the semester started, Li Moxuan had taught An Benyue a lesson.
Now, An Benyue was stirring up trouble here again.
I'm afraid this matter is far from simple.
At this moment, Chen Caixia chimed in:
"Young Master An, why don't you show some mercy and help them out? For someone like you, it's just a word."
An Benyue looked at Li Moling with a mocking gaze.
"That may be true, but I'm no living Buddha. We're not relatives, nor are we friends. Why should I help?"
Chen Caixia applied pressure from the side once again.
"See that? If you don't want to end up behind bars, you'd better hurry up and beg Young Master An to intercede, otherwise you're dead meat!"
"I..."
Li Moling hesitated.
Beg a scum like this?
She would rather die than do such a thing.
However, looking at the innocent Wenwen beside her, Li Moling bit her lower lip with a conflicted expression.
She didn't want to drag innocent people down with her.
Li Moling let out a cold snort.
She stared coldly at An Benyue.
"Beg a scum like you? In your dreams!"
An Benyue burst into laughter.
"Alright, alright. As expected, having an arrogant and overbearing older brother makes all the difference."
"But do you really think that guy can cough up five million to save you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Moling finally understood.
This whole setup was orchestrated by An Benyue to take revenge on her and her brother.
Li Moling clenched her fists in intense anger.
If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have been so impulsive.
By destroying someone's car and leaving herself vulnerable, the other party could now easily make a federal case out of it and refuse to let up.
An Benyue smiled mockingly.
He crooked his finger at Li Moling.
"You're quite feisty, woman. But I'll still give you one chance."
"Get over here!"
Li Moling turned her head away; she wasn't foolish enough to walk right into his trap.
Chen Caixia anxiously urged her instead:
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Young Master An calling you? Why aren't you going over there right now?"
"You... you people..."
Li Moling looked at Chen Caixia, tears welling up in her pretty eyes with overwhelming anger.
She understood now!
It all made sense to her now.
No wonder Chen Caixia, who had previously been so warm and enthusiastic, was now so cold and ruthless.
Not to mention how she kept insulting, threatening, and intimidating them.
So she had been bought off by An Benyue all along.
Dong Bo let out a cold sneer.
"You two stinking bitches, don't be ungrateful when someone's trying to give you face. Are you tired of living?"
"Young Master An told you to come over, so you'd better obediently crawl over here. In Wushi, if Young Master An wants to ruin two stinking girls like you, he has plenty of ways to do it."
Dong Bo stepped forward, grabbed Wenwen by the hair, and dragged her to the ground.
"Ah..."
Wenwen let out a miserable scream on the spot.
The excruciating pain caused her to burst into a tearful, pitiful mess.
Li Moling tightly clutched the talisman given to her by Li Moxuan, preparing to make a move.
"Let her go!"
Right at that moment.
The crowd of onlookers parted.
A handsome figure strode over rapidly.
The newcomer was none other than Li Moxuan.
Li Moxuan swept his gaze across the scene.
He saw his younger sister with tear-stained cheeks and gritted teeth in rage, and Wenwen sitting on the ground screaming in agony as Dong Bo held her by the hair.
Li Moxuan took a deep breath, his eyes blazing with fury.
Seeing that Li Moxuan had arrived, An Benyue immediately exchanged a glance with Chen Caixia.
Chen Caixia clicked her high heels and walked arrogantly up to Li Moxuan.
"Are you Li Moling's family member?"
Li Moxuan ignored Chen Caixia entirely, shoving her aside as he walked straight up to Li Moling.
"Sister, are you alright?"
"Brother..."
Li Moling felt an overwhelming wave of grievance at that moment.
"They ganged up to bully us, and they even hit Wenwen!"
With a gloomy and cold expression, Li Moxuan said:
"It's fine. None of the people who bullied you today are going to walk away."
Li Moxuan gently wiped the tears from Li Moling's face.
Then, he helped Wenwen up from the ground.
Looking at the swelling and blood on Wenwen's face, the fire in Li Moxuan's heart grew even hotter.
Li Moxuan raised his head and scanned his surroundings.
"Who hit her?"
Dong Bo walked up to Li Moxuan with a disdainful expression, pointing his thumb at his own chest.
"It was me, your daddy!"
"What? Kid, I heard you've been acting pretty arrogant."
Li Moxuan locked his gaze onto Dong Bo.
"You're the one who hit her?"
"I'm the one who hit her, so what? What can you possibly do to me?"
"Stinking beggar, still trying to act tough in front of your grandfather? Today, I'll teach you how to spell the word 'death'! You absolute piece of trash!"
An Benyue stood nearby with his arms crossed, watching the show with a look of amused interest.
But the very next moment, An Benyue's eyes widened in sheer disbelief.
He saw Li Moxuan raise his hand with lightning speed.
He grabbed Dong Bo by the throat and lifted the man entirely off the ground.
Slap, slap, slap...
Li Moxuan struck with relentless brutality.
With every single blow, blood splattered from Dong Bo's face.
In the blink of an eye, he had slapped Dong Bo dozens of times.
Directly beating Dong Bo's face into the shape of a pig's head.
Blood mixed with broken teeth gushed out.
Such a ruthless and vicious sight made all the curious onlookers gasp in unison.
Dong Bo's mutilated, unrecognizable face made everyone shiver in terror.
That was a brutal beating.
This was completely intended to beat a man to death.
It was entirely possible that Dong Bo's jaw had been shattered.