Chapter 803: Chapter 802: The Crazy Critique of the Little Princess Who Plays Well With Them
 

Wen Xin didn’t stop their movements; she was well aware that Mu Chengxi’s strength was likely above Alfredo’s. Plus, with Alfredo already injured, he posed no threat to Mu Chengxi at all. Seeing Mu Chengxi handle Alfredo with ease, she felt delighted.

Mu Chengxi’s actions today were exceptionally brutal. His well-defined hands clenched into fists, each punch landing precisely on Alfredo’s sore spots, giving Alfredo no chance to fight back.

Watching this scene, Mu Bei couldn’t help but feel a twinge at the corner of his mouth; the last time his Master Xi had lost control, it hadn’t been as terrifying as this.

The black-clad men, seeing their boss being beaten without the power to retaliate, swarmed forward, all brandishing their tools as they charged.

Mu Bei, seeing those people rushing forward, didn’t even think before charging into the fray himself.

Standing still, Wen Xin narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly. She instantly dashed forward when she saw a stick in one of the black-clad men’s hands swing toward Mu Chengxi.

She raised her hand to grab the stick just before it hit Mu Chengxi, forcefully wresting it from the black-clad man’s grasp. The man had hardly seen Wen Xin move before he was sent flying by her strike, collapsing limply onto the ground.

As the crowd surged toward her, Wen Xin stood her ground, looking at them with cold indifference, “If you don’t wish to leave Beijing alive, then die!”

Mu Bei, who was about to join the fray, stopped in his tracks when he heard Wen Xin’s words. Looking up, he saw Wen Xin wielding the stick, charging forward like a mad queen, her aura that of a killing deity.

In less than five minutes, more than twenty people who had rushed forward were all subdued by Wen Xin, fallen to the ground…

On the other side, Mu Chengxi had also shown no mercy, tossing Alfredo to the ground like a piece of rag and walking over to Wen Xin. He gently wrapped her in his arms.

His voice was clear and gentle as he spoke to Wen Xin, “Didn’t I say? Don’t get physical when you’re unwell. I would have handled it, right?”

“Ah, I couldn’t help it…” Wen Xin turned around and buried her head in Mu Chengxi’s chest, muttering, “Let’s go back.”

“Mm, let’s go home.” Mu Chengxi bent down and gently lifted Princess Wen Xin in his arms, not giving a second glance to those lying on the ground as he stepped over their bodies and left.

After Mu Chengxi and Wen Xin had left, Alfredo struggled to get up from the ground. He watched their car fade into the distance, his hand gripping fiercely the arm Mu Chengxi had broken.

At this moment, he seemed to feel no pain, only a conviction burgeoning inside him: he would never let Mu Chengxi off the hook. He swore he would take Wen Xin back from Mu Chengxi’s grasp.

Baldie’s car stopped next to Alfredo, and as he looked at the men writhing on the ground, shock filled his eyes. He didn’t know what had happened, nor could he have imagined someone would dare to make a move in such a place.

“Chairman, are you alright? Can you move? The intersection was blocked off just now; I had to follow the GPS to take a detour to get here. I’m sorry, I’m late. This…”

Baldie squatted beside Alfredo, not daring to touch him. He was afraid of inadvertently aggravating Alfredo’s wounds.

“It was Mu Chengxi who blocked the road, right? Seems like they had set the trap in advance, waiting for us to arrive.” With this thought, Alfredo managed a bitter smile. His little princess was so ruthless; she might as well wish him dead.

“My ribs are broken, I think my waist is injured too, and my arm has been broken. Call an ambulance!”

Baldie obeyed Alfredo’s request, dialed the ambulance, informed the rescue center of Alfredo’s condition, and then hung up.

“Chairman, what on earth is going on? Were those people… were they also beaten by Mu Chengxi’s men?”

Baldie didn’t know what had just happened, and he didn’t dare ask too much, only cautiously inquiring about what exactly had happened.

“No, it was the little princess who made the move… The little princess would fight to the death for Mu Chengxi…”

Alfredo looked at the people lying on the ground, a bitter smile on his face, his little princess would fight to the death for Mu Chengxi, but she could also watch coldly as Mu Chengxi took his life…

In the little princess’s world, he was an existence that wasn’t necessary…

However, he didn’t regret cooperating with the Old Fox; what he wanted, he had to get, even if the little princess ended up hating him, he would still keep her by his side. He didn’t ask for much, just her…

Wen Xin sat in the car, lying on Mu Chengxi’s body, holding Mu Chengxi’s hand, using alcohol swabs to disinfect Mu Chengxi’s wounds.

“We have a banquet to attend tomorrow, and Master Xi’s hand is injured; it might become the center of attention there.”

Wen Xin, leaning against Mu Chengxi, couldn’t help but tease him.

Mu Chengxi looked down at Wen Xin, who appeared to be in a good mood, and smiled faintly, placing a kiss on Wen Xin’s forehead.

“So what if I’m injured? He covets my cherished one. If it wasn’t for the fact that he’s useful, I might have dealt with him directly.”

Mu Chengxi wasn’t joking. When Alfredo mentioned taking Wen Xin back to the Independent State, Mu Chengxi had a murderous intent in his heart; he was only tolerating Alfredo and hadn’t killed him outright because he didn’t want to ruin Wen Xin’s plan.

Once Wen Xin’s issues were resolved, Alfredo would be the first one Mu Chengxi would deal with, ensuring he wouldn’t harbor inappropriate thoughts towards Wen Xin again.

Listening to Mu Chengxi’s words, which were through gritted teeth, Wen Xin smiled gently, “His thoughts are his own business. Why are you so angry? If he were capable of controlling me, he wouldn’t have been unable to tame me up to this day—it’s hilarious!”

“What I didn’t expect was that he would actually cooperate with the Old Fox. If the Elders Council falls under the Old Fox’s control, the upcoming issues could become more troublesome.”

Wen Xin spoke with a hint of regret in her tone while applying medicine to Mu Chengxi’s hand, apparently never having expected Alfredo to stand with the Wen family’s Old Fox.

Mu Chengxi didn’t like Wen Xin to be affected by other men, so he embraced her in his arms and gently kissed the corner of her lips.

“I’ve said it before, leave the matters to me to resolve. Even if it’s the Independent State, I have ways to turn their world upside down.”

As Mu Chengxi spoke, a gentle and tender smile remained on his face, as if he didn’t consider the Independent State to be a threat at all.

Wen Xin looked up into Mu Chengxi’s eyes, arching her eyebrows and breaking into a light smile, “You’re right. What about the Independent State? We can still turn their world upside down.”

Wen Xin wrapped her arms around Mu Chengxi’s waist, burying her head in his chest, listening to Mu Chengxi’s strong and steady heartbeat, and in that moment, all her irritation vanished.

At this point, all the troubles seemed insignificant to her, so from now on, she was going to have a good time playing their game.