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My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1141 - 790: Bo Zhi 51_2
Liu He reached out to gently press, "Does it hurt?"
Liu Yizhou nodded, "Dad, it hurts a bit, don’t press it."
Liu He nodded and asked again, "Does it hurt anywhere else? You must tell Dad, you can’t hide an injury, it’s not your fault, tell Dad first."
Liu Yizhou nodded, pointing to several places, and Liu He checked each spot. They were all bruised, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.
Everyone in the studio watched the family of five. Some were indignant, "As an adult, picking on a few kids, have you no shame?"
The big man was defiant, "What, want to fight? Didn’t you see my son’s face is all beaten up? It’s not just your kids who are injured; my kid is hurt too, isn’t he?"
The kid’s mother said, "Yes, when we came out, who knew which kid was misbehaving, riding on top of my child and hitting him? We only have this one child, if he gets hurt, can you take responsibility?"
"Exactly, how much is it? We can pay. Why are you so arrogant, causing such a scene?"
The grandmother on the opposite side seemed very displeased, as if this matter could be resolved with money, it was no big deal.
Xiao Jingqi snorted, "Compare wealth with me, I’m afraid I’ll crush you with it."
"How can you speak like that?" The grandmother’s face reddened with veins bulging, "So what if you’re rich? Our kid got hit too, did we say anything? It’s just a bruise, isn’t it?"
"It’s not like a broken leg or blind eye, what’s the big deal?"
Mou Wen had also finished checking Xunxun’s injuries by this time, nothing extremely severe, but definitely not light either, with large bruises on his calves, indicating he had likely hit something.
Fortunately, the child was tough, not crying at all, not even with reddened eyes.
Mou Wen picked him up, placing him in the arms of her assistant, then looked up at the other side, "I’m going to sue you for intentional harm."
"What did you say? Looking for trouble?" The father’s eyes bulged with anger, a malicious look as if ready to attack, yet Mou Wen wasn’t afraid at all, only feeling disgusted. She stared at the big man, speaking slowly, "Three kids, with varying degrees of intentional harm, I’m going to sue you."
The big man raised his hand, seemingly about to let it drop, but suddenly his wrist was grasped by a strong force.
He turned his head to see Bo Zhi’s ominous and fierce gaze. Such eyes made the big man pause briefly, then he frowned, "Who are you, I’m telling you, mind your own business."
Bo Zhi flung away the man’s hand, pulled Mou Wen into his embrace, then turned to look at Xunxun. Xunxun, who had been tough earlier, suddenly teared up upon seeing Bo Zhi, extending his arms, "Dad, hug me."
Bo Zhi reached out to hold his son, looking at his reddened eyes, his heart softened, "What’s wrong?"
Mou Wen’s assistant quickly recapped the situation, Bo Zhi swiftly checked his son, then looked up, eyes like a bloodthirsty beast, he kicked without warning, hitting the opponent’s abdomen.
Bo Zhi, looking tall and thin, but his muscles were beautifully defined beneath his clothes — not the gentle scholar some might mistake him for — packing a punch few could withstand.
Even a trained fighter wouldn’t have an advantage over Bo Zhi.
The kick was so unexpected that the big man was sent flying two meters away, face turning pale, clutching his stomach, speechless.
Ahhhh... murder, murder.
The opponent’s mother and wife turned ashen, screaming in shock, while the brat wailed, writhing on the ground.
No one expected Bo Zhi’s kick to be so impactful; Xunxun was still in Bo Zhi’s arms, tightly clutching his neck, witnessing his father’s impressive kick.
Xunxun’s eyes suddenly shone brightly.
Filled with admiration.
Bo Zhi stepped forward a few steps, standing before the man, who was sweating profusely from the pain, unable to speak a word.
"Where did you kick my son earlier?"
Xunxun, full of confidence now, showed his plump, white leg, "Dad, here."
Bo Zhi’s gaze was dark and fierce, resembling a beast ready to pounce, without a word, he kicked down again, a scream arose.
The piercing scream sent chills down spines, Xiao Jingqi and Liu He were both stunned, not expecting Bo Zhi, who seemed so refined, to be so ruthless.
Xiao Jingqi couldn’t help but ask, "Back then, what attracted you to Bo Zhi? Was he like this in school?"
Mou Wen smiled, eyes tinged with nostalgia, "Yes, but he never treated me like that."







