Phecda had anticipated the attack!
When the opponent made the first move, he was better at contering.
Ex-fiance?
Him?
Was he deserving?!
His eyebrows were bloody as he grabbed Bo Zhi Qing’s arm and twisted it to the back. He then raised his foot and kicked his knee.
In a few seconds, after a sequence of swift motions, Bo Zhi Qing was down at his knees as he watched An Yang Yang being dragged away in front of his eyes.
“Let go! Yang Yang!!” Heartbroken as they were torn apart, he cried out, “Guards! Guards! Liang Bo, come out! Come out!”
The Bo mansion was only 5 meters behind and there were many bodyguards patrolling in the surroundings. However, no one came.
Housekeeper Liang has instructed them not to meddle in Fourth Master’s business.
In front of him, An Yang Yang almost died from the pain. Initially horrified, she was now begging, “Please let me go, wuuu…I was wrong… An Xia, An Xia! I was wrong, please let me go, I beg you…”
Besides An Xia, she couldn’t think of anyone who would harm her.
An Yang Yang did not see An Xia, but Bo Zhi Qing did. When he saw her appear, Bo Zhi Qing’s face was flushed as though it would burst into flames, “An Xia! Let go of Yang Yang immediately, otherwise….”
“Smack!”
Phecda made a move and slapped him across the face. His voice was cold as metal, “You are not permitted to talk.”
He had wanted to slap him early on!
Bo Zhi Qing was furious, he could not believe that he was being hit on the face! On the face!
He had never been hit on the face!
What a humiliation!
His neck had also become red, the green vessels were visible through his skin as he glared at An Xia with rage, “Let-”
“Smack!”
Another slap, this time it was stronger than before, despite being the fourth master of the Bo family, he was slapped until blood drew from the corners of his mouth.
“Do you still want to talk?” Phecda asked. He now grabbed onto his neck, if he said one more word he would snap his neck!
Bo Zhi Qing couldn’t speak anymore, he could hardly breathe from being strangled. He stared at An Xia, who was looking down at him, with his blood-shot eyes and let out an angry grunt.
“I am happy that you are with An Yang Yang, garbage is a match for another garbage, but for me it’s too dirty.” An Xia looked down with her dark eyes contemptuously at the so-called excellent man, “Remember, when you see me in the future, walk the other way, don’t dirty my eyes.”
Bo Zhi Qing was so humiliated that he was not afraid to die. His eyes were filled with enough rage to tear An Xia apart, he kept trying to stand up but was held down by Phecda.
Finally, Liang Bo came out.
He came on behalf of Old Mr. Bo.
“Miss An, the old Master said the Fourth Master did not act sensibly and he will definitely control him better in the future, please have mercy and let him go this time.”
Liang Bo was very respectful with both hands in front of his body and a slight bow. His demeanor had reflected well on the Bo family, no one would disrespect him despite him being a housekeeper.
An Xia looked at Liang Bo’s hands, his knuckles were calloused and there were visible blue veins at the back of his hands. His wrists were tight and one could see the strength in them, he must be a good martial artist.
She waved her hand, signalling Phecda to let go.
Afterwards, she said indifferently, “Go back and tell your Old Master not to bother, look, nor ask about my business, otherwise, the Bo family will experience what it feels like to burn as well.”
“Yes, Miss An, I will definitely inform the Old Master.” Liang Bo leaned towards the fuming Fourth Master Bo and held him down easily, “Sorry to bother you.”
His attitude was not bad, An Xia nodded in approval and turned to leave.
Behind her, Housekeeper Liang gave orders to the servants, “Clean the path that had been stepped on by Second Miss An.”
