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Chapter 300: Chapter 300: Sorry, My Hand Slipped
Before, Xu Mingzhe set up Mu Rulin to be around Ye Xunhuan, eager to see them clash, but in the end, neither Ye Xunhuan nor Mu Rulin showed any reaction, and now Ye Xunhuan, with Chu Ji, splashed Mu Rulin with a whole face of alcohol!
What the hell is this about? 𝒏𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝙗.𝙘𝒐𝙢
For a moment, Xu Mingzhe couldn’t figure out what Ye Xunhuan was trying to do.
But there must be a demon when things go awry; the situation was certainly not that simple.
Immediately, Xu Mingzhe hurriedly walked out of the private room.
At this moment, inside the banquet hall, nearly all eyes had already fallen upon Ye Xunhuan and Mu Rulin.
The guests present nearly all knew Mu Rulin, remembering him as the arrogant and despotic young master known for relying on his father, Mu Hongwen, and his uncle, Mu Mingjie, infamous throughout Jiangzhong City’s high society.
Relying on the bit of wealth and power from his family, he had bullied men and oppressed women not a few times.
Upon seeing Mu Rulin drenched in alcohol, their immediate thought was that there would be a good show tonight!
Previously, having been beaten up by Ye Xunhuan and tortured to a nearly unbearable life by Xiao Jiu, Mu Rulin’s mood had been utterly foul during that time, and even now his body had not fully recovered, especially his legs!
The doctors had said that he might have to spend his life in a wheelchair!
It was his father, Mu Hongwen, who had exhausted all efforts and specifically invited renowned orthopedic specialists from abroad, sparing no effort to finally heal him.
But even so, there were sequela, such as not being able to stand for long periods of time!
And currently, he was far from agile.
That’s why when he saw Ye Xunhuan earlier, Mu Rulin’s heart filled with a fury beyond words; he used to enjoy women in various positions, but now, to enjoy women, he needed them to do various things to him!
At the time, he wanted to strike out, but he didn’t dare. He was no match for Ye Xunhuan, and even began to feel fear inside.
He was afraid Ye Xunhuan would lay hands on him, but luckily, Ye Xunhuan chose to let him go, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
However, just because Ye Xunhuan didn’t take issue didn’t mean that he wouldn’t; hence he made a call, planning to deal with Ye Xunhuan after he left.
But who knew that at this moment, Ye Xunhuan would unexpectedly walk over with Chu Ji and, in front of countless people, splash him directly in the face with wine!
Mu Rulin’s expression immediately turned gloomy and twisted.
"Ye Xunhuan!" Mu Rulin gritted his teeth and said, "You..."
"What about me?"
"Don’t go too far!"
"Go too far?" Ye Xunhuan said disdainfully, curling his lips, "Have I?"
"It was you who started it just now, and afterwards, you didn’t even apologize to me..."
"You were the one who said it was no big deal..."
"Do you believe whatever I say?" Ye Xunhuan said coldly, "I tell you, your mom is out looking for a young gigolo, and your dad is ****ing right at the doorstep, do you believe that?"
"You..."
"See, you don’t believe it, do you?"
Mu Rulin’s fists tightened slowly, the veins on his arms bulging, but he forcefully suppressed the urge to strike.
"Now, I want you to apologize to me," Ye Xunhuan demanded sternly, "and do it fast, no dilly-dallying!"
"What if I refuse to apologize?"
"Then I’ll beat you until you apologize!" Ye Xunhuan’s expression suddenly turned severe, his eyes also sharpening at that moment as if they were two unsheathed exceptional swords!
"You dare..."
Before Mu Rulin could finish speaking, a hand shadow quickly flashed by!
"Slap!"
Then a crisp sound suddenly rang out, and immediately afterwards, Mu Rulin was slapped directly to the ground, his face swiftly showing five clear finger marks, and at that moment, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth!
The people in the hall gaped at this scene, one after another, their eyes widened, faces filled with disbelief at what was unfolding before them.
You should know that this is Fengwu Villa, where high society figures, or wolves in sheep’s clothing, after arriving here, would actively transform into gentlemen, behaving elegantly.
Under such circumstances, there has never been a fight or brawl at Fengwu Villa.
Especially since today is Ming Zhe’s birthday party.
Who exactly is this young man?
He actually dares to start a fight at Ming Zhe’s birthday party!
And the person he hit is a well-known bad seed from Jiangzhong City!
"Sorry about that, my hand slipped!"
Hearing Ye Xunhuan’s words, everyone slowly recovered from their shock, their faces involuntarily displaying three black lines, Is this what you call a slip of the hand?
Isn’t it obvious that you just wanted to smack someone?
Mu Rulin, supporting himself with his hands on the ground, slowly stood up: "Ye Xunhuan, I... your mother..."
As his words fell, without saying another, Mu Rulin quickly took two steps to the left, grabbed a chair next to him, and charged furiously at Ye Xunhuan.
In Mu Rulin’s eyes, he might have been able to tolerate it last time, but now in front of the entire Jiangzhong City and even guests from other places, being slapped by Ye Xunhuan was something he absolutely couldn’t endure, he had to regain his dignity!
A sharp look flashed in Ye Xunhuan’s eyes when he saw this.
The next moment, under the intent gaze of everyone present, Ye Xunhuan instead of retreating, advanced, meeting Mu Rulin head-on.
"Go to hell!"
Mu Rulin, seeing Ye Xunhuan approaching him, had a more ferocious glint in his eyes and swung the chair towards Ye Xunhuan’s head.
Ye Xunhuan, unfazed, deftly dodged to the side.
As he avoided Mu Rulin’s attack, he quickly kicked out with his right leg.
Ye Xunhuan’s kick was swift, precise, and ruthless.
"Bang!"
A kick landed right on Mu Rulin’s ankle.
"Crack!"
The sound of bone breaking immediately followed.
"Clang!"
Mu Rulin’s complexion changed drastically, his body lost its balance, and along with the chair he had thrown, he crashed to the ground!
Zhao Changsheng, watching this scene unfold, shook his head with a wry smile: "Mu Rulin, oh Mu Rulin, this time you’re probably never going to stand up again, are you?"
He was well aware of Mu Rulin’s injuries; that Mu Rulin was able to stand at all was already a miracle.
Now having his leg broken by Ye Xunhuan, how was he going to heal?
Don’t forget, his old injuries haven’t healed yet!
He might even have steel rods inside his leg!
All this development might seem complicated, but it happened in the blink of an eye.
The turn of events had exceeded everyone’s expectations.
However, before they could come to their senses, another moment that left them completely dumbfounded occurred.
Ye Xunhuan grabbed the chair that Mu Rulin had thrown onto the ground and smashed it down on Mu Rulin!
"Ye, younger brother, don’t..."
But it was already too late!
"Bang!"
Ye Xunhuan brought the chair crashing down on Mu Rulin’s body, then turned to Ming Zhe, who was rushing over, and said, "Big brother Ming Zhe, sorry, my hand slipped!"
