No One Could Bully and Insult His Woman

Before Su Qing Ning could finish saying her piece, she was sent flying with a kick that resulted in her crashing hard into the table behind her, dropping the boiling hotpot and the various plates to the floor.

Her quick reflexes saved her from getting scalded all over by that pot of hot soup.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"Oh gosh! What in the world happened?"

The customers of the shop turned to look in the direction of the commotion in shock.

Mo Jiangye took his time standing up and shooting a cold glance over at the woman on the floor, who was grimacing in pain.

"This is the last time I'm warning you: Get close to me again and say anything bad about my woman and you'll die before you even know it. Trust me on that!"

"Mm…" Tears poured down her face as she wrapped her arms around her injured stomach.

She dared not believe that her beloved Brother Jiangye… had actually resorted to using violence on her.