The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

"Wow, kid, you're pretty tough." The scarred man chewed betel nut and laughed, revealing his full teeth. Suddenly, he looked fierce and gave Fu Shenyan a left hook without warning.

"what."

Zhou Yian was frightened by the punch and screamed. He quickly turned around to check Fu Shenyan's face. "How are you?"

This heavy punch hit Fu Shenyan directly in the face, making a loud sound of flesh colliding. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that the punch was very hard and it hurt.

"It's okay." Fu Shenyan was caught off guard by this punch, and his cheek was hit steadily. He poked his cheek with his tongue, touched his beaten face, and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. The corners of his mouth turned up in a smile, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his smile was unbridled, unruly, and handsome.

"How about it, kid, do you feel good? Are you tougher with your mouth or with my fist? Now do you know who I, your grandfather, am?" The scarred man looked at Fu Shenyan with a smug look on his face, not feeling ashamed of his sneak attack at all.

Fu Shenyan rubbed the corner of his mouth and said nonchalantly, "Not bad, quite powerful, it seems that he is a martial artist. It just so happens that I haven't stretched my hands and feet for a long time, so we can have a competition."

"What? You still want to compete? When the time comes, you won't be able to beg for mercy. I tell you..." The scarred man had a smug look on his face, but before he could finish his words, he was knocked unconscious by Fu Shenyan's punch, and then he was thrown over the shoulder and fell straight to the ground, groaning and wailing.

Fu Shenyan is not strong, but has a fair complexion, handsome features and looks gentle and elegant. Dressed in a well-fitting suit, he has a strong scholarly air. No one would have thought that he is so good at boxing.

"You are shameless, launching a sneak attack."

The scarred man was muscular, and he fell pretty hard. He was unable to move, and it took him a long time before he finally got up, grimacing and enduring the pain.

“Brother,…”

"Brother, how are you?"

"Don't let him go. How dare this brat hit our eldest brother?"

He was used to bullying others all the time, and had never suffered such a bully before. It would have been bad enough if he was just bullied by others, but he was knocked down by one move. The scarred man's face turned pale with anger.

When those people saw the scarred man being beaten by Fu Shenyan, they immediately stepped forward to support the scarred man. The emotions of the minions were immediately aroused and they all clamored to beat him up.

"Fu Shenyan, I told you it's none of your business and I told you to leave, but you wouldn't listen. What should I do now?" Zhou Yian didn't expect things to escalate and both sides started fighting.

Zhou Yian's tone was filled with anxiety and worry. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to make things clear to the Gao family and state her position. She never thought that Fu Shenyan would appear here and wade into this mess, making the matter even more confusing.

"What did you call me just now?" Fu Shenyan looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Yian was stunned. Is this man mentally ill? His focus is not on the main business, but on some messy points.

"Can you please stop making trouble? This matter is really important to me?" Zhou Yian sighed helplessly. She knew that Fu Shenyan was rich, and maybe this matter was not a big deal in his eyes, but she also knew that Fu Shenyan was not someone she could mess with.

"Making a fuss?" Fu Shenyan's face instantly turned cold, making people shudder.

Mrs. Gao was even more furious when she saw the scarred man getting beaten up. She shouted at her subordinates, "What are you standing there for? People are bullying us, why are you still standing there?"

When a few young men heard Mrs. Gao's roar, they swarmed up and formed a circle, surrounding Fu Shenyan and Zhou Yian.

"Zhou Yian, this is none of your business. If you want to make a fuss, make it bigger."

It was not known whether he was dissatisfied with Zhou Yian or wanted to protect her, but Fu Shenyan pushed Zhou Yian aside and took off his coat, rolled up half of his sleeves, revealing his slender and strong arms, ready to fight at any time.

Zhou Yian was pushed aside. He was very flustered but didn't know what to do. Now he couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He could only pray silently in his heart that Fu Shenyan would be safe.

Fu Shenyan looked at the few young men in front of him with cold and provocation. Although he was outnumbered one by one, there was no fear or retreat in his eyes.

"Come on, who will go first?" His tone was confident, calm and composed.

"You bunch of idiots, why are you still gathering together? Come on together? Can you beat him in a one-on-one? You are a bunch of losers." Mrs. Gao shouted loudly outside the field. Her words were like a signal gun releasing orders. They all rushed towards Fu Shenyan, howling as if they were injected with chicken blood.

They raised their fists viciously and hit Fu Shenyan. This gang of people were usually a group of street thugs who relied on their numbers to bully the weak and were used to being arrogant. They never expected to meet a tough guy today.

Fu Shenyan had excellent fighting skills and good physical fitness. Even if he was outnumbered five at once, he didn't take it seriously. Soon the five younger brothers couldn't hold on any longer and stood there bent over, gasping for breath, with bruises on their faces.

Seeing that Fu Shenyan was in the upper hand, Zhou Yian's heart finally settled down.

However, something unexpected happened. The scarred man who was watching the fight from the outside suddenly rushed up, holding a shiny knife in his hand, and stabbed Fu Shenyan in the abdomen.

The bright red blood flowed down the handle of the knife to his hand, and dripped onto the ground, forming a large pool, which was shocking to see.

"I told you to hit me, come on, aren't you quite good at fighting?" The scarred man gritted his teeth and stabbed with the knife after saying a word.

Fu Shenyan stared at the scarred man with wide eyes in shock. He did not expect the scarred man to launch a sneak attack, nor did he expect him to use a knife.

His handsome features were distorted in pain, and his body slowly went limp and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yian, who was standing aside, was so frightened that she stood there like a wooden chicken. It took her a while to react. She ran up to him in panic and covered his wound with her hands, trying to help him stop the bleeding, but it was no use. The blood kept oozing out, soaking his white shirt and staining her hands.

"Oh my God, someone is murdered, call the police."

"No way, that guy was holding a knife? That's too cruel."

"It looks like he's seriously injured. There's blood all over the ground. Is he going to die?"

The crowd of onlookers saw that something had happened and were afraid that they would be implicated, so they spread the news and talked about it one after another.

Mrs. Gao was usually a bully in her family. She had never seen such a situation before. She was frightened and suddenly yelled at the scarred man, "You bastard, are you crazy? You actually killed someone with a knife. Don't you want to live?"