Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

Huo Zhiyu's expression suddenly became hideous and ferocious, as if he was driven by some evil force.

He suddenly pulled out a sharp fruit knife from his arms, and with a flash of the knife, he pointed it directly at the security guard closest to him.

The atmosphere at the scene froze in an instant and became chaotic.

The audience screamed in fear and backed away, fearing that they would be caught up in this sudden turmoil.

The bodyguards were not at the scene at the moment. Although those security personnel were well-trained, they did not dare to step forward easily when faced with the shining knife in Huo Zhiyu's hand.

They surrounded Huo Zhiyu nervously, trying to comfort him with words, but it was obviously not effective.

"You bad guys just don't want me to ask for money, to get my own money back!" Huo Zhiyu shouted madly, his eyes full of bloodshot, as if he would explode at any time.

At this moment, a dark shadow silently crouched on Huo Zhiyu's shoulder, and said in a strange and bewitching voice: "Hehe, as long as you step forward and put the knife on Ling Yu's neck, everything will be yours."

Huo Zhiyu seemed to be hit by these words, and his eyes became even crazier, as if he was really possessed by the devil.

"Don't hesitate, you can get everything you want, and you can get rid of your current situation." The voice of the black shadow sounded again, full of temptation.

Huo Zhiyu began to murmur, "Yes, as long as I threaten Ling Yu, she will be helpless and will give me anything." His footsteps began to approach Ling Jinxing uncontrollably.

Someone present had already quietly called the police, but it would obviously take some time for the police to arrive.

No one around dared to move forward, for fear of angering this madman who had lost his mind.

However, just as Huo Zhiyu was about to walk in front of Ling Jinxing, Ling Jinxing suddenly took a step back.

Her eyes were calm and her body was agile. With a high kick, she kicked the knife out of Huo Zhiyu's hand.

Afterwards, Ling Jinxing clenched his fists, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I've seen people who like to be beaten, but you are the first one as mean as this!"

Before she finished speaking, she kicked Huo Zhiyu several times in a row, knocking him to the ground.

Huo Zhiyu, who was lying on the ground, had not yet reacted when his hands were quickly tied up by the security personnel who arrived.

At this moment, his previously confused brain seemed to suddenly become clear, and his eyes were full of fear and confusion.

"What did I just do?" Huo Zhiyu muttered to himself, as if he couldn't believe that he would do such a crazy thing.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually returned to calm and the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of police sirens cut through the lingering echoes of the press conference. Several uniformed police officers quickly walked into the venue, picked up Huo Zhiyu, who was still in a daze, and took him away without any explanation.

Huo Zhiyu's eyes were confused and he was still mumbling, as if he could not understand why he ended up like this. The fruit knife that was kicked away became the ironclad evidence of his impulsive behavior.

With Huo Zhiyu's arrest, a series of follow-up investigations were quickly launched.

Due to the conclusive evidence, he was not only prosecuted for intentional injury, but also strongly condemned by public opinion for instigating online violence.

At this moment, he is being detained in a detention center, awaiting a fair judgment from the law.

After experiencing this sudden storm, Ling Jinxing's press conference ended perfectly in an unexpected way.

Not only did she successfully promote her own products, but she also unexpectedly made netizens re-recognize Huo Zhiyu's true face.

For a time, "the selfish mama's boy who lives off women" became a hot topic on the Internet, sparking widespread discussion.

After watching the live broadcast of the press conference, Ling's mother was shocked and even more angry.

She drove to Ling Jinxing's school overnight, and as soon as they met, she pointed at Ling Jinxing's nose and cursed: "You shameless money-loser, you don't even tell your mother and your father about your income. Is it easy for us to raise you to this age?"

Ling Jinxing stood there quietly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he did not attack.

She responded calmly, "And then? Today I want to see if you can name a flower. If you want money, just sue me. I'll give you whatever the court decides."

Ling's mother was so angry that she was shaking all over. She lost her fertility due to heavy bleeding after giving birth to Ling Jinxing, which made her discriminated against in the family.

Because of this, Ling's father often did not come home and looked for mistresses outside.

But the two did not want to divorce, so they placed all their hopes on Ling Jinxing, forcing her to be the best in everything, especially in studying.

If the original owner didn't get first place in the exam, she would be locked up in a small dark room for a day and a night and not allowed to go to school.

In addition to these, there are many other reasons. The reason why I am with Huo Zhiyu is because he is a better student.

"You...you..." Ling's mother was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her body was heaving as if she would fall down at any time.

Ling Jinxing smiled even more wantonly: "I'm doing fine! Thank you for your care, otherwise how could I have achieved what I have now? If you hadn't said that others can work and study, why can't I? I never thought I could start my own business without my living expenses."

At this time, a figure rushed in from the school gate. It was Ling's father, whom he had not seen for several years.

He pointed at Ling Jinxing with an angry look on his face: "Ling Yu! How do you talk to your mother like that? She raised you so much, why don't you know how to be grateful?"

Ling Jinxing let out a light sigh. She was no stranger to this kind of moral kidnapping.

When explanations seemed pale and powerless, and words could no longer penetrate the stubborn prejudice, Ling Jinxing knew that it was time to express his attitude in a more direct and down-to-earth way.

There was a flicker of determination in her eyes, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She looked around, her eyes finally fixed on the inconspicuous mop at the door.

That’s right, this is it. This seemingly ordinary cleaning tool will become the “imperial sword” in her hand today.

Ling Jinxing held a mop in each hand, like an ancient knight holding a nunchaku, and with a shake of his body, he rushed directly towards Ling's parents.

"Ah... I thank you for beating and scolding me?" She shouted while accurately "hitting" the mop on the two men's faces.

The movements were so smooth and the strength was just right that one couldn't help but wonder if she had practiced countless times in private.

The mop seemed to come alive in her hands, moving flexibly through the air, leaving behind hilarious trails.

He kept muttering to himself, jokingly saying, "Hey, this mop that's been mopped with toilets and has been covered in gold is actually much cleaner than the two of you!"

"Come, let this manure from the 'place of reincarnation of grains' give your life a thorough cleansing from the depths of your soul. I guarantee that you will be refreshed, oh no, refreshed!"