Chapter 1001 - Sneak Attack (1/2)
Su Yi saw that when Ling Sheng reached the entrance, she tore the hem of her dress—which was in her way—smoothly.
Her heart was bleeding from watching this. My little ancestor, although the price of this gown can’t compare to the ones in your closet, it still costs 150,000 yuan!
You’re tearing money, for goodness’ sake! Don’t you have to compensate the shop?!
When Ling Sheng reached the door, she discovered that the person had already disappeared. She scanned the area a few times but didn’t see anyone. There was an event being held at the bottom of the mall. When she and Sister Su Yi entered, they saw that it was a product launch event for a cosmetic brand. The main character was Luo Xin, and the place was occupied by fans.
“You’re really my ancestor!” Su Yi was about to reach her side when she saw Ling Sheng look as though she had seen something and the latter ran away again.
Ling Sheng was barefooted, so Su Yi was even chasing after her with a pair of slippers. “Slow down! Tell me clearly what you’re doing! Put on your shoes first.”
Although they were in the mall and there was heating, it was still cold to run barefoot on the floor. If she caught a cold, it would be her fault.
As Su Yi shouted, she watched Ling Sheng push through the crowd hastily and take the elevator down. When Ling Sheng reached the first floor, she caught up with a man and a woman. The man was pulling at the woman, and the woman was struggling slightly, looking very unwilling.
And when her little ancestor caught up to him, she patted the man’s shoulder straight away. Without even waiting for the person to turn his head around, she pulled the woman away forcefully.
The man had to be more than 1.8 meters tall at the very least, and he was in pretty good shape. He was wearing a long black trench coat. When he lifted his head, a slightly feminine face was revealed. His eyes were narrow, and they were baleful and ruthless.
That woman was also wearing a mask and sunglasses. Like her and Sheng Sheng, she was probably afraid of being recognized. Upon a closer look… Isn’t that Song Yiyan?
Song Yiyan was scared out of her wits. Her small body was trembling. When Ling Sheng dragged her behind her, she grasped her hand tightly and sobbed. “Sheng Sheng.”
Ling Sheng saw that there were too many people here. She still remembered her identity. Besides, she was about to film a new movie soon. She could not cause trouble at this critical juncture and have a scandal break out. This was not the place to talk. She dragged Song Yiyan away.
This man just looked like bad news. When she was looking into the mirror, she had seen the man tugging at Song Yiyan’s hair violently as he walked for a long distance. Perhaps it was because they had reached a crowded place and he was afraid of people pointing fingers at him, so he had changed to tugging at her arm.
The feminine-looking man had not expected someone to swoop in, interrupt his plan and snatch his person away. His eyes were vicious as he chased after them.
Ling Sheng could definitely escape if she ran on her own, but her speed slowed down as she was dragging the burden, Song Yiyan. She had not expected the man to be such an *sshole that when he caught up, he threw a punch at her without any warning.
Su Yi ran over quickly and supported Song Yiyan, who had nearly fallen. When she saw that Ling Sheng had begun fighting that man, she panicked and asked, “Who’s that guy? Who’s he to you? Tell him to stop!”
Sheng Sheng’s small figure was even less than a third of that man’s! She definitely couldn’t beat him!
Song Yiyan was scared out of her wits. She just sobbed by the side, not knowing what to do either. She only clung onto Su Yi’s arm tightly. “I don’t know what to do. I don’t want to leave with him!”
“Who is he?!” When Su Yi saw that Ling Sheng was getting more and more ruthless with her blows and that she was actually on par with the man, she heaved a sigh of relief. She didn’t have to worry about her being beaten up anymore. However, she was also afraid that her identity would be discovered. She panicked and yelled at the person beside her, “Stop crying! Who’s he?”
“Dongfang Fan! He’s Dongfang Fan!” Song Yiyan’s eyes were red.