The Mysterious CEO and His Feisty Bride
Chapter 299 - 306: Thirteen Sentences of Confession (6)

Chapter 299: Chapter 306: Thirteen Sentences of Confession (6)

Lu Niange reached out his hand, grasping Ling Momo’s ankle anew. He bowed his head, intending to see where exactly her foot was sprained, when Ling Momo gave a cold look toward Lu Niange and then glanced sideways at Jian Chenxi. Suddenly, just as Lu Niange was about to remove her shoe, she let out a cold laugh, then fiercely lifted her foot and kicked straight at Lu Niange!

Ling Momo knew all too well how ferociously she had kicked; the transition from her deep love to her final rage, all of it was consolidated in that one kick!

At that moment, Ling Momo’s blood was boiling.

She kicked without mercy, with resolute determination, and after the kick, she felt a little bit of vindication in the depths of her heart.

Lu Niange had no warning at all, only feeling Ling Momo’s foot shooting toward his face, he instinctively dodged backward, and then her foot struck his neck, sending him squatting to the ground.

How forcefully she had kicked! He distinctly felt a tearing, excruciating pain that immediately spread through his entire body, choking him breathless in that instant.

Lu Niange’s demeanor was so disgraceful, yet his expression remained as ever serene and clear, his face turning red merely from the brief suffocation.

Jian Chenxi, initially too furious to think straight, had clawed her way over, intending to pull Lu Niange away from Ling Momo, but before she could reach them, she saw Ling Momo kick Lu Niange.

Jian Chenxi stood rooted to the spot, entirely stunned.

But Ling Momo was utterly calm. She surreptitiously moved her foot; it didn’t seem to hurt as much, and she figured it wouldn’t be an issue to walk away. So, gritting her teeth, she gracefully stood up from the swing.

Regaining her composure, Jian Chenxi’s face became extremely unsightly. Unable to contain her fury, she lunged at Ling Momo: "Ling Momo, have you lost your damn mind? Lu Niange is my man. When the hell was it your turn to hit him!"

Ling Momo’s foot was already injured, and standing unsteadily, she almost fell to the ground from Jian Chenxi’s mad-dog-like onslaught. Fortunately, Lu Niange reacted quickly, suddenly standing up with an ashen face and tightly grabbing Jian Chenxi, "Enough, isn’t this embarrassing enough!"

Jian Chenxi took a deep breath, as if she had something to say, but seeing the intense flames burning in the depths of Lu Niange’s eyes, she immediately shut up. Her complexion turned from dark to pale unpredictably, looking extremely hideous. Her eyes were fixed on Ling Momo with such intensity as if she wanted to rip her apart.

Lu Niange watched as Ling Momo fixed her hair messed up by Jian Chenxi, his voice somewhat hoarse: "Are you okay?"

Ling Momo sneered briefly, tidying up her hair and, without giving them a glance, turned to leave.

Lu Niange spoke up once again: "Your foot..."

His words brimmed with concern but fell on Ling Momo’s ears as nothing but mockery.

Ling Momo felt a surge of anger. She halted her steps, slowly turning around. Her dark, bright pupils first swept over Jian Chenxi, and then settled on Lu Niange’s face. Her eyes flickered with a faint glint of cold light, "Lu Niange, don’t you think it’s hilarious that you’re asking that?"

[New update, struggling a bit this morning!]