Chapter 57: Your World is Quite Small

Silence hung over the entrance of Wushi University.

The atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

In plain sight of the crowd, someone actually dared to beat a person into such a state.

Nearly all of his teeth had been knocked out, his face was beaten to a bloody pulp, and his jaw was shattered.

A large amount of blood streamed down Dong Bo’s face onto the ground, the vibrant crimson shockingly glaring under the sunlight.

After a long while, the gathered crowd began to whisper and murmur.

"Oh my god, this person is so ruthless."

"He's practically beating him to death."

"It looks like that female student's older brother. He probably saw his sister being bullied and lost his mind on the spot."

"Hah, you really have the same kind of brother for the same kind of sister. This whole family is full of thugs."

"Not only did they blow up someone's car, but they also beat a man like this. Is there any justice left in the world?"

"Exactly, blowing up such an expensive car means whatever those people do to them is fully justified."

Even though these wealthy people had nothing to do with them, many people still unconditionally sided with the rich.

"This time, I'm sure they're done for. The person who got beaten is a prominent figure in Wushi. His family is loaded, and they're definitely going to crush them."

"I'm afraid someone won't live to see tomorrow's sun!"

An Benyue, who had been initially shocked, now wore an expression of wild ecstasy.

By bringing Dong Bo here this time, he had targeted Li Moling and her older brother, Li Moxuan.

Not only did he want to use this as an excuse to force Li Moling into currying favor with him, but he also wanted to use Dong Bo's hands to teach Li Moxuan a lesson.

Although that part hadn't succeeded, Li Moxuan beating Dong Bo into this state was simply fantastic.

After all, Dong Bo was merely his lackey, but by making a move like this, Li Moxuan had severely offended the Dong family.

The Dong family was a prominent clan in Wushi.

The head of the Dong family doted on his son above all else. With Dong Bo beaten to this extent by Li Moxuan, would he spare Li Moxuan's life?

Since Li Moxuan was courting death of his own accord, he had no one else to blame.

An Benyue looked over at Chen Caixia.

"Ahem..."

Chen Caixia instantly understood.

She hurriedly rushed forward and shouted righteously:

"Stop right there, Li Moxuan! Are you trying to commit murder in broad daylight?"

Li Moxuan casually tossed the unrecognizable Dong Bo onto the ground and cast a cold glance at Chen Caixia.

"Who are you?"

"I am Li Moling's counselor, Chen Caixia!"

"I asked you to come here to compensate the injured party, not to beat people up."

"I think you have a severe violent tendency."

"As a family member, do you have any basic decency or upbringing at all?"

How could Li Moxuan fail to see through the petty schemes of An Benyue and Chen Caixia?

"Heh, interesting. As a counselor, you watched your own student being publicly assaulted and turned a blind eye? Do you even have the qualifications to be a counselor?"

Chen Caixia rolled her eyes unconcernedly.

"No wonder Li Moling has that kind of attitude—turns out she has such a supremely foolish older brother. She blew up someone's car; no matter how they treat her, she brought it entirely upon herself. Why should I care? She deserved it."

Li Moxuan let out a cold snort.

"Such sophistry from an old hag. Since you don't care about anything, get lost and stay out of my way. If you dare utter another word of nonsense, I'll make sure you end up lying on the ground too."

Chen Caixia sneered:

"You're just an ordinary commoner, what are you acting so arrogant for?"

"Let me tell you, the person you beat has a formidable background. Offend him, and neither of you will survive. You two have brought a catastrophic disaster upon yourselves."

A faint smile emerged at the corner of Li Moxuan's lips.

"Oh? Then tell me, who is the person I hit?"

Thinking that Li Moxuan was finally scared, Chen Caixia proudly blurted out the name.

"The person you beat is Dong Bo, the son of Dong Shan. Do you know who Dong Shan is? A nobody like you could never possibly know in your entire lifetime! Dong Shan is the general manager of the Xianglong Group, a truly prominent figure. Pinching you to death would be easier than squashing a bedbug, you understand?"

As soon as these words fell, the surrounding passersby were instantly shocked.

To them, the Xianglong Group was an existence as high as the clouds, completely out of reach.

It was utterly unimaginable—a famous corporate conglomerate that made the newspapers and news broadcasts every single day.

To offend its general manager meant they would undoubtedly suffer disastrous consequences.

After Chen Caixia revealed Dong Bo's background, Li Moxuan suddenly let out a chuckle:

"Oh? The Xianglong Group? How interesting!"

Chen Caixia looked at Li Moxuan with utter contempt, assuming he understood nothing at all.

"Still finding it interesting? Do you realize you've stabbed a hole in the sky?"

"You're dead!"

Li Moxuan smiled faintly.

"In that case, your world must be terribly small."

Dong Bo finally regained his senses at this moment.

He pointed incoherently at Li Moxuan.

"You... hit me? You're dead!"

"My dad... will definitely kill you!"

Judging by the look in Dong Bo's eyes, he wished he could devour Li Moxuan alive.

Meanwhile, An Benyue was overjoyed.

This retaliatory plan was comparable to the legendary Zhuge Liang reborn.

The feeling of orchestrating everything from behind the scenes was simply wonderful.

An Benyue even felt that he should eventually replace Zhuge Liang's statue in the ancestral temple with his own.

Even a minor underling under his command could easily squash this guy.

And yet he dared to hit him?

He was simply courting death.

An Benyue had already pictured the scene of Li Moxuan and his sister kneeling before him, begging for mercy.

Once he vented this deep-seated anger, he would push them into an endless abyss.

This was the price of offending him, An Benyue.

"Brother..."

"Did I bring trouble upon you again?"

Li Moling furrowed her delicate brows, wearing an aggrieved expression.

Li Moxuan merely smiled faintly, casting a glance at An Benyue standing nearby.

He took out his phone to call Xiang Peng.

"No, this isn't your fault. Since someone is courting death, I'll grant their wish."

The corner of An Benyue's twitching mouth tightened slightly, feeling as though someone was pointing at the mulberry tree while cursing the locust tree.

The actions of these scumbags today had infuriated Li Moxuan to the extreme.

It even stirred up killing intent within him.

Li Moling only wanted to attend school in peace. Since these wealthy young wastrels loved to play games, he would simply play until a few of them were dead.

If Xiang Peng couldn't handle this matter properly, then the Xianglong Group wouldn't need to stay in business anymore.

...

Xianglong Group.

Xiang Peng was leisurely sipping coffee while admiring the scenery outside his window when he received a phone call from Li Moxuan.

Li Moxuan did not say much, but upon learning the situation, Xiang Peng's face turned pale and his expression filled with shock.

"Oh my god, something like this actually happened?"

"Dong Shan from our company—his son bullied Master Li's sister?"

"Damn it, he's lost his mind! I'm heading over right now!"

Dong Shan had followed Xiang Peng from the very beginning, which was why he had been promoted to his current position.

Never did Xiang Peng expect that fellow to cause such a catastrophic disaster.

Furious to the extreme, Xiang Peng remembered the previous time he tried to curry favor with Li Moxuan only for his good intentions to lead to a mess, and now his own people had stirred up a massive trouble once again.

Xiang Peng was so angry he wished he could shove Dong Bo back into Dong Shan's womb.

Hanging up the phone, Xiang Peng anxiously summoned his female secretary in black silk stockings.

"Quick, prepare the car. I'm going to Wushi University."

At the same time, Xiang Peng dialed Dong Shan's number.

His tone was icy cold:

"Get to the entrance of Wushi University and wait for me."

Dong Shan was utterly bewildered. What had happened to the boss?

His tone sounded rather strange.

Just then, Dong Shan received a call from his son.

His precious son had actually been beaten up.

Everything became crystal clear to Dong Shan in an instant.

So his big boss had learned that his precious son was beaten and was personally going to stand up for him!

Never had he expected the boss to be so caring.

Dong Shan hurriedly drove toward Wushi University.

He knew his son's temperament all too well.

Although he constantly ran amok and bullied others, he was his only son—if he didn't pamper him, who would?

Besides, given his status, who would dare to mess with his son? Wasn't that seeking death?

Son, just wait! Dad is coming right over to settle this for you!