The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback
Chapter 199: Are You Brain-damaged? [Extra for ’Jenny feng’]

Chapter 199: Chapter 199: Are You Brain-damaged? [Extra for ’Jenny feng’]

Under the sun, the beauty’s skin was as white as porcelain, glowing with a lustrous sheen, her face wearing a smile.

However, in that seemingly cordial smile, her clear eyes held no warmth, as if she had no regard for him at all.

Third Young Master Lin couldn’t bear to move, viewing the beauty before him with fear as he raised his hands.

Such poised demeanor must have been cultured from a prominent family.

But, being so eye-catching, if she were a notable figure, surely there would have been rumors, but he had never heard of such a person. Where had she come from?

Unable to find an answer in his head, Third Young Master Lin shouted with a pale face, "Brother! Second brother!"

Mo Shu pressed the gun harder against his head, her lips curling coldly, "I’ve never seen a head bloom like a flower."

Third Young Master Lin’s body turned cold, somewhat disbelieving that this woman would really dare to kill.

But she was too calm, too composed.

It was as if she didn’t take the matter seriously at all.

Now, Mr. Lin truly didn’t dare to move, his panic-stricken eyes attempting to look behind Mo Shu.

His henchmen, his brother, his dozen or so brothers!

His eldest brother was high-up in the cruise line industry, so here, they were like local tyrants, undisturbed even by security.

For many years, as long as they didn’t provoke those with powerful backing, they could handle anything.

No matter how powerful this unknown woman appeared, once he escaped, he could still make her shed a layer of skin!

Then, he would play with her cruelly for days before locking her up to suffer for a couple of weeks, by which time even the toughest bones would obediently comply!

Thinking of this, Third Young Master Lin’s eyes flashed dangerously, but the cold barrel against his head held him back, in case her hand slipped...

Third Young Master Lin swallowed, attempting, "Do you know who my big brother is? If he finds out what you..."

"Big brother?" A deep, sinister voice rang out unexpectedly, "Are you calling him?"

Even Mo Shu was startled by the voice.

Then, a man was thrown at her feet, covered in blood, looking utterly miserable.

Seeing this man, Third Young Master Lin’s face drained of color as he yelled, "Second brother..."

"Oh?" Yu Siqiao lightly chuckled, "So he is the second one, that means there’s an elder one too."

Seeing his second brother’s sorry state, sorrow surged in Third Young Master Lin’s heart. As he looked up sharply, but when he saw that handsome, stern face, his mind went blank, stammering, "Yu... Young Master Yu?"

"It seems, you do know me," Yu Siqiao’s expression darkened, he stepped away, then with a leg sweep, flipped him onto the ground, his voice cold, "Who gave you the guts to touch my people?"

My people.

Mo Shu instinctively looked back at Wen Nuan, who was being comforted by Ji Nan.

Yu Chen was comforting Wen Nuan with some water, squatting beside her.

Third Young Master Lin screamed in pain, seizing the chance to instinctively get up and attempt to escape.

Mo Shu watched him with a cold gaze as he scrambled like a ghost was after him, she clicked her tongue lightly, "Did I say you could leave?"

She raised her handgun toward his knee and pulled the trigger.

’Bang’

A gunshot echoed, and Third Young Master Lin’s scream almost pierced the sky as he fell hard to the ground.

Mo Shu’s arm also jolted vigorously, the intense recoil numbing her arm.

Mo Shu hadn’t expected the gun to be so terrible; the numb pain in her arm made her inhale sharply, about to throw the gun away, when suddenly her back warmed and her arms were caught by a man’s hands, an irate voice in her ear, "Are you brain-dead? This shitty gun has the strongest recoil, do you not want your hand anymore?"