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Chapter 572: Let Me Go If You Can
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Linda once again seized Brother Fang’s hair and hoisted him up, she noticed that his nose and mouth were bleeding, making him look exceedingly pitiful.
The restaurant erupted in cheers, with several patrons even breaking into applause.
Brother Fang’s a.s.sociates soon realized something was amiss. They attempted to approach and seize Linda, only to be obstructed by Xia Wan and Liu Hua.
A tall and muscular man towered over Xia Wan, who barely reached his shoulder, and he uttered a cold snort. “Out of my way!”
Although he appeared fierce, his demeanor lacked Brother Fang’s ostentatious air.
Xia Wan instinctively sensed something awry but resolved not to yield to the man.
“I won’t step aside!” she declared without a moment’s hesitation, countering instinctively.
The man extended his hand towards Xia Wan.
Just as Xia Wan prepared to seize his wrist and dislocate it, he unexpectedly yanked her aside.
Before she could react, he had already apprehended Linda’s wrist from behind.
Linda, fiercely gripping Brother Fang’s hair, felt a pang of pain as her hand was seized, and her grip involuntarily loosened.
Brother Fang, now relieved, pointed at Linda with a trembling, bloodied finger.
“You, woman! If I don’t kill you today, I renounce my surname Fang!”
Enraged, Brother Fang capitalized on the tall man’s grip on Linda, s.n.a.t.c.hing up a nearby wooden stool to smash onto Linda’s head.
Liu Hua, driven by urgency, lunged forward, using both hands to intercept the descending stool.
Brother Fang, in a frenzy, wielded considerable force, eliciting a scream from Liu Hua.
Yet, seeing that the chair had missed Linda’s head, his fury intensified. He brutally kicked Liu Hua, who had dared to intervene, in the stomach.
Caught unawares, Liu Hua was sent sprawling to the ground.
Meanwhile, Linda, restrained by the tall man, whimpered in pain, immobilized.
As Brother Fang aimed another kick at Liu Hua, Xia Wan swiftly pulled her up, narrowly evading his a.s.sault.
Pain whitened Liu Hua’s complexion, and beads of cold sweat dotted his forehead.
“Are you okay?” Xia Wan inquired, concern lacing her voice.
“I’m fine,” Liu Hua responded, teeth clenched.
At that moment, Linda’s scream pierced the air: “Let go of me! If you dare, let me go!”
Her wrist clutched by the towering man, she lashed out with her leg, kicking his s.h.i.+n, and bit down on his wrist.
However, he merely used his free hand to push her head away, leaving her unable to bite, unresponsive to the kicks.
Brother Fang, noticing Liu Hua being led away, redirected his ire towards Linda.
Just then, the restaurant’s owner stepped in. “Brother Fang, please, calm down. Don’t stoop to quarrel with these young women.”
“Look at your condition. How about I arrange for someone to take you to the hospital?” the owner suggested, signaling to a waiter.
The waiter approached hesitantly and addressed Brother Fang, “Brother Fang, let me escort you to the hospital for a check-up.”
Brother Fang dismissively waved his hand, striking the waiter across the face.
“Can’t you see I’m busy? Get out of my way!”
The waiter, slapped without cause, retreated with a look of grievance.
The owner, wanting to interject again, held back, fearing Brother Fang’s volatile temper.
Brother Fang’s gaze once again settled on Linda.
He wiped the blood from his face and grasped Linda’s cheeks, leaving a b.l.o.o.d.y imprint on her face.
Linda, screaming, kicked out futilely, unable to reach Brother Fang.
Xia Wan advanced and seized Brother Fang’s hand. With a deft flick of her fingertips, she numbed his hand, freeing Linda’s face from his grasp.
Brother Fang, astonished at being bested by two women consecutively, glowered at Xia Wan furiously. “You wretched woman!”
He bellowed, lifting another chair to crash down onto Xia Wan’s head.
Without Liu Hua’s intervention, Xia Wan watched helplessly as the chair plummeted towards her.
Then, from the entrance of the shop, a stern command resounded: “Stop!” Brother Fang, blinded by rage, was not inclined to heed this call.
But the quick-thinking owner, hearing the command, immediately barged into Brother Fang.
It caused the chair to slip from his grasp and brush against Xia Wan’s shoulder, narrowly avoiding a direct hit.
Though the impact was significant, it was considerably less severe than a direct blow to the head..
