"Stop!"
Seeing his colleague being beaten, another bodyguard immediately rushed forward with his fists to support him.
The next second.
Song Qiao abruptly delivered a whip kick, sending him flying to the ground.
"To fight with me, you need to go home and practice for another two years!"
He gave the bodyguard a cold look, and the latter couldn't help but shiver.
"Mr. Mo, is this the Song Qiao you always talk about?"
"He doesn't seem like much. I think it's just brute force."
"Strong limbs, simple mind."
Just then, Xu Rou, Mo Ling's secretary and driver, stepped out of the car in her high heels.
Her gaze towards Song Qiao was filled with disdain, and her words were immediately sarcastic.
"You're right, he's only good for these few punches and kicks."
Mo Ling chuckled and echoed.
"I really don't know what this little slut sees in her brother-in-law. I have to say, her taste is really bad."
Xu Rou glanced at Xia Xueqing and curled her lip dismissively.
"You, who are you calling a slut?"
"Look at how you're dressed, and you still have the nerve to talk about me."
Xia Xueqing was already angry, and Xu Rou's words had perfectly hit her sore spot.
She immediately flew into a rage and retorted.
When it came to arguing and bickering, she had never lost.
"I'm calling you a slut, so what? It seems you haven't learned your lesson from those two slaps you just received!"
Before Xu Rou could finish speaking.
Song Qiao suddenly let out a cold snort, lunged forward, and grabbed her collar.
Immediately, he delivered two or three swift slaps.
"If you dare to talk nonsense here again, I'll smash your stinking mouth today."
After speaking, he threw the other person to the ground.
"It's not that I only solve problems with force, but dealing with you people doesn't require any brainpower at all."
"Besides, you're only fit to take punches."
With that, he pulled Xia Xueqing's hand and prepared to leave.
"Stop!"
Mo Ling looked at her three subordinates lying on the ground, so angry she wanted to stomp her foot.
"I say, Song Qiao, you're too overbearing. You beat my people and just want to leave so easily?"
She snorted coldly and rushed forward, blocking Song Qiao.
"What? Do you want to lie down with them too?"
Song Qiao glanced at her, a hint of mockery in his tone.
As he spoke, he deliberately took a step forward.
Instantly, Mo Ling's face turned pale with fright, and she retreated several steps.
"Mo Ling, remember this: your people attacked my people first. If I find this happening again, I will make sure you remember the lesson."
Song Qiao finished speaking, pushed aside the stunned Mo Ling, and walked straight into the villa.
Xia Xueqing watched her brother-in-law's domineering display, and her heart was filled with joy.
The phrase "my people" made her fantasize a little.
She proudly glanced at Mo Ling and then followed Song Qiao.
"You, you guys..."
Mo Ling was so angry her body trembled, but she could do nothing about the two of them.
She glared fiercely at the bodyguard lying on the ground.
"Useless, what's the point of keeping you people?"
Xu Rou, clutching her face, comforted her from the side, "Mr. Mo, don't be angry. Although Song Qiao can fight, he won't be able to jump around for many more days."
Hearing this, Mo Ling's expression softened slightly.
The corners of her mouth curled up, and her eyes held a strong disdain.
"This Song Qiao is nothing more than a dog. Without Ye Zhiwei's Blue Sea, he wouldn't even be qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as me."
"In a couple of days, I'll make him kneel before me and beg for mercy."
...
Xia Xueqing followed Song Qiao back to the villa.
"Oh, it hurts so much."
As soon as she entered, she deliberately covered her face and put on a pitiful expression.
"What's wrong? Let me see if you're injured."
Hearing her pained cry, Song Qiao couldn't help but worry.
He quickly pulled her to his side and carefully checked her.
"Brother-in-law, it hurts so much, I'm going to die from the pain."
Xia Xueqing pouted her smiling lips, deliberately sticking out her lower lip, and put on a wronged expression.
"These bastards were really ruthless. They've swollen my face."
As she spoke, she deliberately squeezed out a few tears.
This immediately startled the unsuspecting Song Qiao.
He had originally thought Xia Xueqing was fine, but he didn't expect her condition to be so severe now.
He gently pinched her cheek, and indeed, there was a slight redness and swelling.
"Brother-in-law, can you rub it for me? I'm dying from the pain."
Seeing the heartache in Song Qiao's eyes, she immediately pressed her advantage and threw herself into her brother-in-law's arms.
She then casually wrapped her arms around his neck.
Song Qiao was instantly a bit flustered, and for a moment, he stood there, not knowing what to do.
Last time in the office, Xia Xueqing had almost made him lose control of his desires.
Now, with such provocation, he felt his blood surging even more.
"Xueqing, your face is already swollen. I happen to have some medicine here, look?"
Song Qiao's face was slightly flushed, and in his panic, he found a somewhat clumsy excuse.
"No, I want brother-in-law to apply the medicine himself."
Xia Xueqing hooked his neck and deliberately swung her arms.
Song Qiao couldn't refuse at this point. After a moment's hesitation, he said:
"Okay, I'll apply it for you."
With that, he temporarily broke free from Xia Xueqing's embrace.
He felt as if he had received a great pardon.
He fled back to the bedroom like he was escaping and took out a bottle of medicinal wine.
Then, he gently applied it to his hand, rubbed it in his palm, and lightly massaged Xia Xueqing's tender face.
Xia Xueqing's skin was well-maintained, and her face was soft and supple. When his palm pressed against it, it felt like stroking cream.
Whether intentional or not.
During this time, Xia Xueqing deliberately let out a few moans of comfort.
This made Song Qiao's face flush with embarrassment.
"Brother-in-law, I have a question for you. You have to answer me truthfully."
After applying the medicine, Xia Xueqing pressed her advantage. Before Song Qiao could sit far away, she twisted her body and sat next to him.
"What question?"
Song Qiao's face showed a hint of confusion. He wondered what scheme this girl was hatching now.
"You have to promise me you'll answer truthfully first."
Xia Xueqing shook his arm and continued her coaxing.
It had to be said, this approach was very effective on Song Qiao.
He struggled for a moment and then gave up resisting. He gently patted Xia Xueqing's arm and said, "Okay, okay, brother-in-law promises you, alright? Just tell me what the question is."
Hearing her brother-in-law agree, a sly smile appeared on Xia Xueqing's face.
She closed her eyes slightly and suddenly leaned into Song Qiao's arms.
In a seductive tone, she asked:
"Brother-in-law, do you think I'm beautiful?"