Love You Till the End
Chapter 93: Brutalizing Xia An’an

Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Brutalizing Xia An’an

"A million? Do you have it?"

Xia An’an suddenly burst into laughter, her fingers painted with red nail polish gently toyed with her hair, her eyes full of contempt and sarcasm.

Shen Cheng remained calm and composed, completely unaffected.

In her view, this woman was simply foolish, and had reached a new level of stupidity.

Wasn’t it enough to lose face at Lin Xiaomiao’s wedding already?

"Heh, why don’t you say something!" Seeing Shen Cheng silent, Xia An’an intensified, "Is it because that incompetent father of yours has drained the family wealth again? Do you have to rely on men’s money to make up for it? A million? That’s really laughable."

The eyes that were indifferent a moment ago suddenly colored with a cold-blooded ruthlessness.

Slap!

A crisp sound, sudden and fierce.

Xia An’an was slapped across the face.

The bank’s staff and customers, upon hearing this sound, almost simultaneously turned to look at Xia An’an.

Her face red and ears hot, she covered her slapped cheek, raging furiously: "Did I say something wrong? Your dad is just a loser..."

Slap!

A heavy slap forced Xia An’an’s words back down her throat.

"It’s the truth. Your dad only knows gambling without doing proper work..."

Slap!

The slap, filled with fury, was like a knife that could gouge out a piece of flesh.

"Shen Cheng! Don’t go too far..."

Before the word could be uttered, Xia An’an received another slap across the face.

"You..."

Shen Cheng raised her hand and slapped her again.

After receiving four consecutive slaps, Xia An’an’s face had swollen like a steamed bun, and her originally delicate skin showed several red marks with blood oozing from beneath.

At this moment, she was virtually unrecognizable.

"Repeat what you just said."

Shen Cheng’s voice was very soft, yet it pressed heavily on everyone around, making it hard to breathe.

It seemed from her gaze that one could sense a heavy killing intent.

Humiliated in public, Xia An’an, red-faced and furious, charged directly at Shen Cheng—

But just at this moment, Sun Yan, followed by more than a dozen men in black, suddenly burst in from outside.

Before Xia An’an could even touch any part of Shen Cheng, she was swept off her feet with a kick and hit the ground.

She saw stars from the fall and couldn’t help but cry out in pain, "Ah..."

Two men in black forcibly controlled her arms, not even giving her the chance to stand up.

"Who are you... let me go..."

Xia An’an’s voice could not suppress its trembling, pinned to the ground, she felt as if her bones were breaking.

Sun Yan just glanced at her expressionlessly, then shifted his gaze to Shen Cheng, "Young Madam, how should we dispose of this trash?"

Indeed, he used the word "trash" to describe Xia An’an.

"Trash? Naturally, it should be thrown into the rubbish bin." Shen Cheng, as brazen as she was, appeared unfazed even in front of dozens of onlookers in the bank.

Sun Yan agreed with a "yes", turned his head and commanded the men in black, "Drag her out, stuff her into the non-recyclable trash bin, and let her remember the consequences of offending our Young Madam."

"You... you all..."

Xia An’an’s eyes were vacant, as if her soul had left her body. Before she could utter a complete sentence, she was dragged away.

With a series of pig-slaughter-like screams, she was stuffed into a rubbish bin outside the bank.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, everyone inside the bank stared incredulously at the scene outside, stunned.