My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 57: When Enemies Meet

The surroundings instantly fell silent, and everyone stared in disbelief, thinking: this escort actually...

Qin Miaomiao held an empty glass in her hand, her eyes dark and cold as she spoke indifferently:

"I never show mercy to blind people."

Having come to his senses, Zhao Zhao immediately erupted with fury: "You bitch! How dare you splash me? You’re truly ungrateful! Just watch me teach you a lesson today!"

Saying this, he raised his hand, ready to strike her face hard!

But in mid-air, his hand was caught by someone. Qin Miaomiao froze for a moment when she saw who it was—another familiar face.

"Enough."

Su Feng said calmly. He was handsome, but his left eye was covered by an eyepatch, giving him an oppressive and somber presence.

"Qin Qiong, what’s the meaning of this? Are you going against me?"

"This lady is a guest of honor, not some escort." ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Zhao Zhao was clearly not intimidated at all. The Su Family was already in Chu Yunhao’s pocket. Su Feng was nothing more than a branch of the Su Family, and those Su Family members had long been crushed under Chu Yunhao’s feet. What could Su Feng possibly do?

"Su Feng, you’re just a dog of the Su Family—a crippled one at that! Let me warn you, take your hand off me right now, or I won’t be polite!"

Su Feng’s face flashed with a trace of anger. He glanced at Qin Miaomiao—this woman had eyes just like hers, and he couldn’t bear to see her humiliated.

Qin Miaomiao looked at this cousin of hers, her gaze softening. The branches of the Su family were nothing but bloodsucking leeches.

If there was anyone left she could feel a trace of affection for, it would be this cousin. Unfortunately, he was an illegitimate child, blind in one eye, and was never valued. Later, after following her, his circumstances improved significantly. How did he end up on this sinking ship?

But Zhao Zhao’s insults made her face darken. Her people—when was it anyone else’s turn to insult them?

She raised her leg and kicked Zhao Zhao squarely in the chest. Though it looked light and effortless, it hit him right in the solar plexus!

Zhao Zhao lay on the ground, unable to get up. Su Feng was barely able to conceal his disbelief—this kick...

"Ah Qiong, my coach praised me again, saying I’ve made rapid progress recently and have gotten really good at grappling techniques."

"Ah Qiong, in this lifetime, I won’t let anyone bully me again. Whoever dares to bully you, I’ll beat them to the ground."

A sharp scream interrupted his memories. Zhao Li shouted at the top of her lungs:

"She hit someone! Quickly, get the security over here and arrest her!"

The commotion finally drew the attention of the security team, as well as the owner of this ship—Su Jin...

No, it would be more accurate to call her Su Moli. She walked over, surrounded by an entourage, dressed in a white low-cut evening gown. She carried Su Jin’s face but exuded an aura of elegance and composure as she appeared before the crowd.

"What’s going on?"

"Cousin, that escort dared to hit my brother!"

Zhao Li seemed to have found her pillar of support and immediately tattled. Su Moli finally cast a glance at Qin Miaomiao.

A merely good-looking woman—wearing some unknown brand of evening gown. She looked decent, but she was still just an escort. A cheap woman like her dared to lay hands on someone from the Zhao Family? She was courting death!

Raising her chin arrogantly, she questioned:

"Who brought you here?"

Qin Miaomiao stared into her face, her eyes dark and shaded, fists clenched so tightly that her nails dug into her palms, nearly drawing blood. She felt no pain at all.

"Elder sister, do you know why you ended up in that car accident? You already signed the equity transfer agreement, and the Su Group is now completely under the control of your husband. Do you think he still wants you? He finds even looking at you revolting!"

"I heard that soup made from miscarried fetuses is a great tonic. As the saying goes, mother and child are connected. I’m really, truly curious—how would it feel to drink down your own child, brewed by your very own mother?"

"Brother Yun Hao has always loved me. He loves me so much that he’d never let another woman bear his child. Even if she gets pregnant, he’ll make sure it’s removed—eliminated!"

"To Brother Yun Hao, you’ve outlived your usefulness. In his eyes, you’re worse than a dog."

Those venomous words still echoed in her ears. Hatred burned inside her, as if roasting her alive in flames. A sharp, dull pain throbbed through her mind, and she felt an almost primal urge to pounce on her enemy and tear out a piece of her flesh.

No rush... no rush, revenge must be taken step by step. She had all the time in the world.