She had always been hailed as a parasite of Hua’s Ho, the illegitimate daughter who seed to be amusing herself at all tis.
Well, amusing herself, even if it was feigned happiness, it was happiness nonetheless, wasn’t it?
Hua Xiaomo once more closed her eyes, silently counting in her heart: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten... rise!
Suddenly!
It completely astonished and surprised everyone. Could it be that Hua Xiaomo, who had clearly been lying motionless on the arena floor, had risen again?
Eerie! It was definitely an eerie miracle!
"Wow... damn! This chick is really..." Yin Chenbai, up in the second-floor luxury box, squinted his eyes into slits.
Looking at the slender and weak girl on the stage, who could have imagined the kind of willpower that was supporting her?
Suddenly, Hua Xiaomo staggered a few steps. Her mouth opened and—THWUP!—she sprayed out a mist of blood.
But she walked a few more shaky steps, leaned against a pillar at the edge of the arena, and began to take deep breaths. Blood kept dripping constantly from her mouth...
"SOB..." Ye Xiangxue, who was below the stage, imdiately broke into tears.
The entire audience saw that her clothes and the ground in front of her were completely saturated with blood.
Amazent and shock filled the air. Everyone stared, stunned and horrified. For a mont, they even forgot to applaud...
"I really didn’t expect..." Su ina, the owner who had been watching from a corner, narrowed her beautiful eyes tightly.
Also shocking was the youth Dong Feiyu, who had been standing nearby. His legs began to buckle as if he couldn’t remain standing, looking as though he needed the chair behind him for support.
Alright, she’s the one on stage, the one who’s been fighting all this ti, but why do I feel like I’m the one about to collapse?
anwhile, the heavy and disordered sound of footsteps quickly echoed through the eerily quiet hall of the Emma Show Field.
The sound was loud, inexplicably causing a tremble in the soul of everyone present. Who could it be?
The crowd’s gazes turned in unison towards the source of the sound. At that mont, they saw a handso, tall man dressed only in a snow-white shirt striding quickly towards them.
"Isn’t that President Qi?"
"Er... It really is President Qi of the Qi Imperial Court!"
"Why has he co?"
"Wasn’t he shot? Has he recovered already?"
The wealthy individuals in the second-floor luxury boxes all paled, their minds racing with suspicion. Of course, apart from a few who knew that Hua Xiaomo on the stage had once crossed paths with this imperious president, the others were unaware.
"Why did he suddenly co?" Yin Chenbai imdiately furrowed his brow.
Su ina, the proprietress who had been watching from the corner, felt her heart almost leap out of her chest. "My God! It’s President Qi!"
Instantly, the color drained from her heavily made-up, beautiful face, and an unprecedented wave of worry washed over her.
"Isn’t that... President Qi?" Ye Xiangxue, her eyes red, looked towards the man in the white shirt walking swiftly their way.
His unmatched handsoness and incomparable air of nobility seed to instantly capture the attention of every woman present.
"...He’s here?" Wen Yajun’s brows also tightened slightly. But wasn’t it supposed to be soone else?
At this mont, Qi Longbing’s unexpected arrival, looking like he had rushed here through dust and wind, took everyone by complete surprise. All eyes in the venue focused on him.
So of the wealthy n even began to think that perhaps this most handso man in the business world had also co to enjoy the "Ma Li Arena Show".
After all, Hua Xiaomo’s battle, whether she won or lost, had already captivated countless multimillionaires present, making their hearts race.
If we could secure her as a mistress, wouldn’t that be a win-win—a lover and a bodyguard?
Their eyes glead with greed; quite a few were entertaining such thoughts.
"Sister Su, President Qi is here! Hurry up and greet him!" Dong Feiyu quickly reminded her in a hushed tone.
Startled, Su ina imdiately sashayed towards him, her hips swaying like a water snake, her face blooming like a flower. "President Qi, what an honor, what an honor..."
But just as she reached Qi Longbing’s side, before she could utter another word—
SMACK! A hard slap landed viciously on Su ina’s cheek.
Qi Longbing’s action was so swift and ruthless, no one could have anticipated it.
The blow sent Su ina stumbling backward until her waist slamd into the corner of a table, pain lancing through her once more.
This was definitely the first ti Su ina had ever been struck by a man so publicly in this hall.
In that instant, Su ina felt utterly humiliated.
"President Qi..." Su ina bit her lip, just as she was about to say sothing more.
"Get lost—" Qi Longbing bellowed. At this mont, he didn’t care who it was; even if the president were here, he would strike anyone who provoked him!
Without another word, he swiftly walked toward the person on the stage.
Hua Xiaomo had kept her head down, the eerie silence around her making her uneasy. She wiped the blood from her mouth with her hand.
She was waiting for the next round to begin.
But after quite a while, no one else ca up to the stage. Then, she sensed soone stepping onto it.
The last match... finally! That’s great!
Hua Xiaomo lowered her head and smiled faintly. Holding her breath, she glanced sideways at her so-called "opponent" and, to her surprise, froze.
It wasn’t Super Mario. It was a man—a man with the face of an angel, the physique of a devil, and a soul perpetually filled with wickedness.
Is it him—Qi Longbing?
My God! How could he be here?
Seeing her notice him, Qi Longbing rapidly closed in. Without a word, he grabbed her by the elbow. "Let’s go!"
Unexpectedly, Hua Xiaomo, still leaning on the pillar, struggled and said with a frown, "President Qi, please wait for outside. I still have one last fight to finish..."
"Hua! Xiao! Mo!" Qi Longbing ground out through clenched teeth, furious. "May I ask... are you short on money?"
Looking at her current state, he felt like he was going to explode with rage!
Does she think her life is too peaceful and comfortable, so she has to go crazy and co to this place looking for abuse and thrills?
He finally understood now. The last ti, she hadn’t fallen from that building; she had also co here to be Super Mario.
Her already slender body was covered in wounds. Bright red blood stained the clothes on her chest, and her delicate little face was also swollen and red. Her nose didn’t look like a nose, her eyes didn’t look like eyes; she was battered almost beyond recognition.
Fine, even like this, she still wants to fight?
Hua Xiaomo remained silent for a long mont. Finally, she said, "This is my own business, President Qi. Thank you for coming to watch the fight. Just wait for down there for a little while, that’ll be fine."
Upon hearing this, Qi Longbing suddenly let out a dry, ironic laugh. "Ha..."
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