Chapter 653: If you don't accept it, come and fight. If I back down, I'll admit you as my father.
Chapter 653: If you don't accept it, come and fight. If I back down, I'll admit you as my father.
Lin Hao stopped Weiwei from getting up by pressing her shoulder, making her unable to stand.
Weiwei became angry and struggled, cursing, "Let go of me, you despicable people! You are all lowly ants, not supposed to be here!"
Qin Ruan's face turned dark like a storm approaching.
Her eyes revealed a hidden danger, exuding a reckless and arrogant aura.
Qin Ruan approached Weiwei, unable to bend due to her condition, so she lowered her head to meet Weiwei's resentful gaze.
In a cold and menacing tone, she said, "Even if I'm an ant, I am the one who can change everything, while you are not even worthy of looking up to me, let alone meeting me at eye level. You can only be looked down upon by me like trash."
Weiwei was trembling with anger, never having been insulted like this before.
Her lips trembled, eyes filled with indignant tears, she said, "You rely on others' power! You're going too far!"
Qin Ruan's lips curved with a wicked smile as she lifted Weiwei's chin.
Her eyes showed a sharp intent, cold and terrifying.
Her voice, however, was calm and indifferent, with a tantalizing charm, "Even if I take away the title of 'Mrs. Huo,' you can't harm me in the slightest. If you don't accept it, come and fight. If I back down, I'll admit you as my father."
In the western city, when Qin Ruan fought with others, this self-righteous woman was still playing with her friends like a child.
The Hou family indeed held great power in the capital, enough to make people tremble in fear.
But one should not be too arrogant; actions have consequences.
Qin Ruan thought she had been low-key after her rebirth, but that didn't mean she was passive!
In front of everyone's gaze, Qin Ruan appeared completely different from before.
The gentle and dignified demeanor was replaced by coldness and ruthlessness, exuding an unrestrained arrogance.
This was the true Qin Xiaowu.
Back in the western city, she only acknowledged one rule: fight if you don't accept it, and whoever surrendered was a loser.
She had never admitted defeat in all these years.
She was not a prestigious lady or a member of a noble family, but her blood ran with restlessness.
If someone crossed her bottom line, a ferocious fighting spirit would ignite within her.
More and more people gathered at the entrance of the balcony.
They had a similar impression of Qin Ruan and Weiwei.
The latter married Mr. Hou and entered the Hou family all because of the child in her belly, but they knew her humble background well. Previous encounters with her showed no inconsistencies in her behavior.
Now, however, she seemed like a completely different person.
Qin Ruan paid no attention to their gazes as she locked her eyes on Weiwei.
Her eyes held a natural cruelty, a strong and imposing aura that made Weiwei tremble and feel a chilling sensation.
The strong killing intent emanating from Qin Ruan was too obvious and overwhelming, leaving Weiwei unable to speak.
She felt deeply humiliated in front of so many people.
Most of those watching were from the four major families and the six great clans.
If news of this incident spread, it would be difficult for Weiwei to find a place to stand.
Qin Ruan seemed to see through Weiwei's heart, and she sneered, released her chin, and turned to face Su Jingshu behind her.
Meeting Su Jingshu cold and calm gaze, Qin Ruan smiled with sarcasm, her smile not reaching her eyes.
With a raised arm holding the empty champagne glass, she uttered a single word, "Wine."
Su Jingshu furrowed his brows and asked, "Aren't you unable to drink?"
Qin Ruan clicked her tongue, lazily swaying the glass, and said, "Who said I want to drink?"
Upon learning she wasn't going to drink, Su Jingshu handed her the half-filled champagne glass.
Qin Ruan took the glass and approached Weiwei again.
As she passed by Weiwei, who was still restrained by Lin Hao, Qin Ruan's steps didn't even pause.
She stood in front of the girl in a light yellow dress, who was Weiwei's close friend.
Seeing the girl's panic and confusion, Qin Ruan smiled, but her smile was far from genuine.
She lifted her arm holding the glass and poured the champagne over the girl's head.
The girl widened her eyes, tears welling up, looking pitiful and yet strong at the same time.
Her carefully arranged hairstyle and delicate makeup were ruined by the champagne.
Her body trembled, her hands clenched tightly, and her voice quivered as she asked Qin Ruan, "Why? I haven't offended you. Why would you do this?"
Her demeanor, appearing wronged yet trying to restrain herself, was indeed worthy of sympathy.
But most of those present were sharp observers, some even experts in analyzing people, like master-level tea connoisseurs.
Lin Hao couldn't help but chuckle, quickly disguising it as a cough.
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