Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Since adopting her, the woman has started looking for a class seriously.

She smiled and said, "I don't care. We are all worthless anyway, so I don't care what others say. But Xixi, you are different. You are my little baby, and I don't want others to look down on you."

"Although this is my first time being a mother, I will try my best to be a good mother."

"Xixi, you don't have to be so sensible. Children shouldn't do housework so early. There is still a long life ahead of you. There will be times when you want to do housework. Don't cry when the time comes."

"Xixi, did other kids bully you? Although mommy can't hit them, I can hit their parents. Remember to find mommy if you get bullied."

She had never been to school and couldn't find a good job, so she had to cut her long nails and help others wash dishes.

Every time she complained about being exhausted, but still refused to give up the job.

After washing dishes for a month, her adoptive mother was extremely happy on the day she got her salary. She carefully wrapped the money she needed for her studies in a cloth and put it under her pillow. She then used the remaining money to buy her a lot of clothes, but she didn't buy anything for herself.

After buying it, she threw away all the clothes she had bought for Lin Xi before.

She held Lin Xi in her arms and kissed her hard: "Xixi, these clothes were bought with clean money. Our Xixi is also clean. You have to study hard to have a good future."

She loved her, really loved her more than anyone else in this world.

I love you is never original, the original comes from mother.

Her mother is much cleaner than most people in this world. She is really great and never gives her less than what other people give to their own children.

How dare these people insult her mother?

Just when the whole banquet was in chaos, applause suddenly rang out. Everyone looked up and saw Fu Jin coming over, and they consciously made way for him.

The black suit made Fu Jin look even taller and more handsome. He walked over and pulled Lin Xi into his arms, and snatched the broken bottle from her hand.

"How about doing it yourself? Aren't you afraid of hurting yourself?"

"Next time you encounter such a clown, just let me handle it."

Fu Jin took out a gray handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped the blood off Lin Xi's hands. His movements were gentle and his expression was focused, as if he was doing something sacred.

Lin Xi's hands are extremely beautiful, like moonlight, clear and clean, pure and holy, truly a work of art.

After wiping it clean, he nodded with satisfaction.

How could such a beautiful pair of hands be stained by the blood of a few scumbags?

Lin Xi looked at him stupidly, opened her mouth to say something, and finally nodded. She stood there without any trace of her previous hostility, looking extremely well-behaved.

An Zeyu's sister stepped forward to support An Zeyu and asked in a calm voice, "What does Mr. Fu mean by this? Are you going to offend the An family for a woman?"

Fu Jin didn't even look at her, but curled his lips slightly, asked Zhou Xuan to bring a steel pipe and threw it on the ground, and said in a very cold voice: "I hate others to make decisions on their own and touch my people."

Seeing that his sister still wanted to speak, An Zeyu pulled her sleeve, signaling her not to speak.

The An family is very powerful, and basically everyone gives them face wherever they go, but they are nothing compared to this person. Fu Jin started from scratch and created a business empire in just a few years.

There are even more rumors that he is the king of the entire northern underground world. These are just rumors and no one has confirmed them, but they are enough to prove how terrifying this man is.

There is no need to say much about his methods.

This is a cruel and ruthless person.

An Zeyu looked at the steel pipe, his face turned pale, and his body couldn't help shaking with fear. He looked around for help, but no one dared to speak.

They can't afford to offend Fu Jin.

Even the people of the Lin family just stood there in pain when they saw Lin Yan’s face covered in blood, not daring to say a word.

Lin Yan looked at Lin Xi, who was standing obediently beside Fu Jin. Hatred almost overflowed from her eyes, and she wished she could cut her into pieces.

She is obviously inferior to me in every way, why, why can this bitch be liked by Fu Jin.

She was unwilling to accept this, very unwilling to accept this. She could lose to anyone except Lin Xi.

Even though she was filled with hatred, Lin Yan did not dare to show any dissatisfaction at this moment.

She knew that this powerful man wanted to vent his anger for Lin Xi, and she couldn't go forward and become his punching bag at this time.

Lin Yan sneered. She could snatch the love of Lin Xi's biological parents, her fiancé, and she could do the same for Fu Jin.

When she thought of Lin Xi being abandoned and her face full of pain, she couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

That’s Fu Jin, a man who is hundreds of times stronger than An Zeyu.

Only with such an illusion can Lin Yan ignore her current embarrassment and misery and pick up her shattered dignity.

An Zeyu finally picked up the steel pipe with a trembling body, smashed it hard on his leg, then looked up at Fu Jin with bloodshot eyes and gave a flattering smile.

Fu Jin didn't move, neither said a word nor looked at him.

Obviously, the sincerity was too low and he was not satisfied.

After a moment, An Zeyu understood what Fu Jin meant. He handed the steel pipe to his sister and gritted his teeth and said, "Hit her."

His sister's hands were shaking, and she looked at Fu Jin with tears in her eyes, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

"In that case, let me do it." A man suddenly spoke.

Everyone was silent. This was another big boss that they couldn't afford to offend. They watched the man pick up the steel pipe and weigh it in his hand. Then he lifted the man's chin with the steel pipe and said with a chuckle, "I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but I heard that your cousin has been very proud recently and offended my brother. This makes me very unhappy."

Those who can attend this banquet are not ordinary people. They are either the people in power in the family or the heirs who are carefully cultivated.

At least, An Zeyu's cousin is not qualified to attend.

Xu Zhou smiled gently, and his smile stopped at the right time. He raised his head and looked straight at Fu Jin, saying casually, "I'll take advantage of Mr. Fu's presence today and take care of some personal matters."