Like father, like son

Mu Xiaoleng looked at the porcelain cup and then at the door. The two hooligans’ words lingered in his mind. After thinking for a while, he thought, “This should be the first time in her life that she saved herself. It should also be the first time that she showed her strategy. However, she had to suffer a bit.”

She opened the notebook on the desk. Lu Gaofei had already ripped off the Internet. Mu Xiaoleng opened the text file and wrote a few words before continuing to open the notebook. She reached out and picked up the lid of the porcelain cup. She walked directly into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door.

A few seconds later, a crisp sound came from the bathroom. The sound was partly blocked by the bathroom door and did not attract the attention of the two hoodlums outside. In the bathroom, Jian Xiaodan squatted on the ground and picked up the broken porcelain, her hands trembling violently. After the lid of the ceramic shattered, the piece of ceramic was very thick and not very sharp. Mu Xiaoleng found a small piece with a pointed head.

Whoosh…

Mu Xiaoleng closed his eyes and spread out his palm. His other hand tightly grabbed the broken porcelain shard. The sharp end pressed down on his palm, and the hand holding the shard began to tremble even more.

The porcelain shards were not sharp. If one wanted to cut through the palm of one’s hand, it would require strength and ruthlessness.

Whoosh…

Mu Xiaoleng inhaled and exhaled again. The eyelashes on her closed eyes trembled violently, as if she was nervous.

“Come on, don’t be afraid. Come on, Gaoleng will come. He will definitely come. Come on.” Mu Xiaoleng whispered. Suddenly, she closed her eyes tightly. The muscles on the hand that grabbed the fragment tensed up, and the sharp ceramic slice pierced into the palm of her fair and pink skin.

Well…

Mu Xiaoleng’s eyebrows stirred together, and he let out a muffled sound that he endured because of the pain. Large tears fell down uncontrollably. Instinctively, her hand holding the porcelain shard loosened, and sweat started to appear on her forehead.

Blood also gushed out and dyed his entire palm red from the point where it pierced into his palm. It was like a sharp knife rubbing against his palm, and the piece of porcelain was deeply embedded in his flesh.

It hurts… It hurts…

Mu Xiaoleng tilted his head to one side, his face wrinkled in pain, and tears almost sprayed out of his eyes. He gritted his teeth tightly and controlled himself not to make a sound.

After a few seconds, Mu Xiaoleng finally regained her composure. She stretched out her right hand again and pulled out the ceramic tile from her left hand. Blood gushed even more intensely.

Not enough…

Mu Xiaoleng frowned slightly. Looking at the spot where the flesh in her palm had exploded, her eyes burst out with more and more ruthlessness. Suddenly, she grabbed the porcelain piece by her right hand and stabbed it into the wound just now.

The piercing wound encountered a sharp weapon again. Because of the pain, her body suddenly trembled and instinctively, the hand that held the porcelain shard bounced open.

Xiaoleng was the most afraid of pain. She had to go to the temple to get a talisman for an injection. The pupils didn’t even cry for an injection. She took a drop of the talisman and worshipped it. She also cried and howled. The current pain almost made her unable to withstand it.

Needless to say, he was hurting himself. For Mu Xiaoleng, it required a lot of courage.

However, in just a few seconds, the hand that had instinctively rebounded from the pain once again grasped the porcelain tile. Mu Xiaoleng let out a low roar and suddenly exerted force. The porcelain tile in his palm cut through the entire palm along with her violently trembling hand. Blood gushed out and the white porcelain tile was printed red.

The flesh in his palm was turned over, and blood flowed like a ditch.

Mu Xiaoleng fell to the ground in pain and rolled in the bathroom. Blood splashed everywhere. She could not help but let out a low and dull cry of pain. It came through the thick bathroom door.

Her voice was suppressed, and the two people outside the gate were still completely unaware of it.

After at least a full minute, the door to the bathroom slowly opened. Mu Xiaoleng’s right hand covered in blood grabbed onto the shaking wrist of her left hand and walked out. Her hair was scattered in a mess, and some strands of hair were still hanging on it. Her originally red lips were pale white from pain, and some were dark.

Mu Xiaoleng shook his body and threw his injured hand to the ground.

A trail of blood landed on the carpet.

She threw herself on the wall and a large patch of blood blossomed on it.

More than a dozen times in all directions, the wound was large enough to bleed endlessly. The side near the bed was like a rain of blood. Blood was everywhere, and it looked extremely tragic. Mu Xiaoleng flipped his left palm over and wiped his face and neck.

There was already blood on his body, and a single glance at the blood that covered his entire face and neck made people extremely frightened.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoleng grabbed the porcelain cup and held it tightly in his hand. He placed it behind him and quickly walked to the door.

Ah!

A sharp and shrill voice came from Mu Xiaoleng’s room. The voice was so loud that it made one’s hair stand on end. The two hooligans outside the door were so shocked that they jumped up. After exchanging a glance, they hurriedly opened the door.

After Mu Xiaoleng shouted loudly, she got closer to the door. The hand holding the porcelain cup behind her was too hard, and the skin on the back of her hand was a little pale. It was shaking violently because of nervousness. She stared at the door.

The door opened.

One of the hoodlums was in front, the other was behind. Seeing her covered in blood, her eyes widened and she was dumbfounded.

Boom!

In just a second, Mu Xiaoleng screamed again and used all of his strength to lift the porcelain cup in his hand. He directly jumped up and smashed it towards the head of the hooligan at the front.

Kacha…

With a dull sound, the porcelain cup blossomed above the man’s head, and the hooligan fell to the ground and fainted.

Pa!

A crisp sound rang out.

The moment the hooligan fell, Mu Xiaoleng’s face was firmly slapped. The other hooligan standing behind the hooligan raised his hand and sent her flying, slapping her to the ground.

“Bitch! How dare you attack!” The hooligan with the Azure Dragon embroidered on his arm suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Xiaoleng’s hair, lifting her head up and shouting, “Don’t you see who the fuck is covering this place? How dare you attack!”

A woman who wanted to attack two men was overestimating herself, let alone Mu Xiaoleng, who was already defenseless. She had just knocked one out with a porcelain cup, and she had already exhausted all of her strength.

If it wasn’t for the blood on her body that had stunned the hoodlum for a second, it was unknown if she would have succeeded in her attack.

“You want to run?!” The hooligan embroidered with the Azure Dragon trembled with rage. He also looked at his brother who had fallen to the ground with some fear. If it was him who had just walked in front of him, it would probably be him who had fallen to the ground. Thinking of this, he glared at Mu Xiaoleng with even more anger and raised his hand to fight again.

“Ten thousand euros.” Mu Xiaoleng’s voice was extremely low, but his words were very clear. Although he was trembling from fear, these words clearly entered the hooligan’s ears. His raised hand stopped.

“Brother, 10,000 euros.” Mu Xiaoleng hurriedly looked at the door and said, “I’ll give you ten thousand euros. Furthermore, I won’t run away. Furthermore, brother, you still have merits at Lu Gaofei’s place.”

Not to escape? Not running? Ten thousand euros? ! There’s still merit?

The hoodlum thought that he had heard wrongly. He tilted his head and looked at Mu Xiaoleng in confusion. He raised his hand and put it down, “What do you mean?”

Mu Xiaoleng’s hand touched the broken piece of porcelain on the ground. The hooligan abruptly retreated. He pointed at her and sneered, “Stinking bitch, don’t play tricks. You want to run? There’s no door!”

Just now, it was a sneak attack. Mu Xiaoleng could knock out a man, but now, it was impossible to successfully sneak attack. The weak Mu Xiaoleng was not the opponent of this gangster who was already full of vigilance in front of him.

“Brother, I said I won’t run. I’ll give you ten thousand euros.” As she spoke, she took the porcelain tile and gritted her teeth. She abruptly pierced the porcelain tile into her calf and pulled it.

A long flesh cut was covered in blood, and Xiaoleng’s entire calf was dyed red with blood.

The hooligan was stunned for a moment. He retreated back with even greater vigilance and stared at Mu Xiaoleng.