I'm busking on the streets with my kid, and my domineering CEO is helping me break into the mus

Times Square, second-floor stairwell.

Qian Lang pointed at Yang Xue and wouldn't let it go, shouting hysterically.

He didn't dare to make a move in public, but he showed signs of doing so.

"Get out of my way! Don't act like a complaining woman and test my limits."

"I don't want to waste my breath on you."

Yang Xue issued a cold warning, not wanting to argue with Minmin who was beside her.

"Ha, a woman as ungrateful as you, I'll treat you to the best of everything."

"You actually betrayed me and left me."

"Judging from your current state, you probably haven't been doing too well out there."

As Qian Lang's emotions flared up, the effects of the alcohol continued to build.

Several online celebrities panicked a bit when they saw the situation, but since Qian Lang was their sugar daddy, they didn't dare to stop him.

Therefore, Yang Xue and Minmin found themselves isolated and helpless.

Qian Lang staggered up to Yang Xue and tried to grab her arm.

"What right does a piece of trash like you have to insult me!"

"I've given so much for you, your future should belong to me!"

Just then, Minmin bravely stood in front of Yang Xue and forcefully pushed Qian Lang away.

"Get out of my way!"

"You're not allowed to bully my teacher, Ms. Yang!"

But she was very weak and obviously couldn't push it.

"Damn it! Where did this brat come from? Get out of the way!"

"what!"

Qian Lang impatiently shoved Minmin, causing the little girl to stumble.

Fortunately, Yang Xue reacted quickly and caught her.

Immediately afterward, Yang Xue took a quick step, gathered her strength, and launched a powerful and accurate kick into Qian Lang's abdomen.

Qian Lang was under the influence of alcohol and his reactions were slow.

He staggered back several steps and collapsed onto the ground.

More and more people gathered outside the venue. Although no one was helping, quite a few were taking pictures.

Anger made Qian Lang blush from his neck to his cheeks.

He charged aggressively towards Yang Xue, rolling up his sleeves as he shouted:

"You shameless woman, you're really asking for a beating!"

Qian Lang was half a head taller than Yang Xue and was also very strong.

In close combat, without any help from the opponent, Yang Xue would absolutely lose.

Therefore, she shielded Minmin behind her and kept retreating.

His eyes scanned his surroundings, trying to find a weapon or a helper.

However, almost all the onlookers were women and children, and all they could do was shout for security.

Unfortunately, there were no security guards on duty in the food area.

Yang Xue retreated further and reached the stairwell, which made her feel a little flustered.

Just then, a swift figure darted out from the crowd. Before anyone could see the person's face clearly, the person appeared behind Qian Lang.

He grabbed Qian Lang by the back of the neck and lifted him backward. The immense force caused Qian Lang to lose his balance and stumble, but he did not fall.

The man stepped forward and punched Qian Lang in the cheek with great speed and force.

"what!"

Qian Lang cried out in pain, only to be hit by another heavy punch on his other cheek.

Then, the next punch was aimed at Qian Lang's stomach.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

With a final, vicious side kick, Qian Lang was sent flying through the air.

The onlookers instinctively stepped back, giving Qian Lang's flight path ample space.

As a result, Qian Lang fell onto the smooth ground and was pushed backward a distance.

Although everyone's screen positions and perspectives were different, the same face was displayed on the screen.

It was a handsome face that was both cold and dignified, and a tall and slender figure.

The visitor was none other than Fu Qingyang.

Upon hearing the news, he immediately picked up the adorable child and rushed out.

In their haste, they didn't even pay the bill, causing the shop staff and a large number of customers to follow them out.

What's going on? Such a handsome man actually skipped out on the bill? How low is that?

However, the next second, they saw Fu Qingyang abandon the cute child and start punching and kicking a violent drunkard.

They had also vaguely heard shouts outside.

After piecing together the whole incident, the onlooker couldn't help but clutch his chest, his heart pounding, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

It turns out that the man rushed out to do something heroic.

Fu Qingyang gave Qian Lang a cold glance as he collapsed to the ground, clutching his stomach.

After confirming that the other party was incapacitated, he quickly went to Yang Xue, who was slightly panicked.

A fair, strong hand gripped Yang Xue's shoulder, and the voice was urgent.

"Are you OK."

His eyes scanned Yang Xue back and forth.

The first time, it was filled with worry.

For a moment, Yang Xue's heart skipped a beat. She avoided the other person's burning gaze and whispered:

"I'm fine..."

Fu Qingyang then realized that he had completely forgotten his limits.

"Feel sorry..."

He hurriedly removed his hand from Yang Xue's shoulder, his expression even more unnatural than Yang Xue's.

"mom!"

Fortunately, a sweet, adorable child's voice broke the awkward atmosphere between the two.

Yang Zhiyao rushed over with a worried expression.

During this process, he glared fiercely at Qian Lang again.

Yang Xue immediately hugged Zhizhi and then turned around to check if Minmin was injured.

Seeing that the little girl was alright, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

The discussion among those present grew even louder after witnessing this scene.

Many girls, after witnessing a hero rescuing a damsel in distress, feel either envy, jealousy, or a combination of both...

With tears streaming down his face, Qian Lang struggled to his feet. His pupils were bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

"Damn it, I'm calling the police to arrest you."

"You adulterous couple!"

Suddenly, Fu Qingyang took off his black jacket.

"You haven't submitted yet, have you?"

Beneath the black crew-neck knit sweater, his rounded shoulders were accentuated, while the muscles in his chest and abdomen were firm and not bulky.

It's worth noting that his bodyguard and martial arts instructor is a veteran special forces soldier.

Fu Qingyang stared intently at Qian Lang, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, as if he wanted to step forward and teach him a lesson a second time.

Although Qian Lang was about the same height as Fu Qingyang, their physique and strength were vastly different.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, he looked frightened and subconsciously stepped back.

This act of admitting defeat undoubtedly made him a mere background figure for Fu Qingyang.

Although in civilized times, violent aesthetics are not fashionable, Fu Qingyang's performances were indeed too cool.

Most beautiful men would be captivated by her beauty and unable to look away.

Even the female internet celebrities accompanying Qian Lang hoped that he would hold on a little longer and let this incredibly handsome oppa punch him a couple more times.

"Alright, let him go!"

Yang Xue spoke coldly from behind.

Fu Qingyang was very well-behaved; upon hearing the sound, he stopped abruptly.

But he still coldly pointed a finger at Qian Lang.

When Qian Lang saw the woman opposite him speaking up for him, he assumed that she still held onto their past relationship.

But the other person's next words chilled him to the bone.

"Hitting this kind of cowardly trash will only dirty your hands."

"Let's go back, this place is really boring."

After saying that, Yang Xue looked intently at the internet celebrities who had just ridiculed her.

She ultimately chose to protect the two girls and went downstairs to leave.

Qian Lang stared blankly at the woman's departing figure, then suddenly shouted:

"Stop right there! You think you can just run away after you've beaten someone up?"

"I'm going to call the police and have you arrested."

Fu Qingyang, who was following Yang Xue, suddenly stopped.

"Xiaoxue, please wait a moment."

He immediately took out his phone, personally dialed the police number for Qian Lang, and handed it to him.

"Didn't you want to call the police?"

"Okay, I'll dial it for you, then you can speak."

“People around are filming. Even if we don’t catch it on camera, we can find out what happened through the surveillance cameras.”

"let's hit!"

Fu Qingyang was not intimidated by him at all, and even chose to confront him head-on.

On the contrary, Qian Lang, who had sobered up, started to back down.

His behavior just now was indeed provocative.

As a public figure, any blemishes on his record would absolutely damage the company's reputation.

Regardless of whether the other party will be punished, he may face the risk of losing his job as long as Yang Xue accuses him of harassment.

In just a few seconds, Qian Lang figured out the pros and cons of the matter.

He didn't dare answer Fu Qingyang's call...

"Hmph, for the sake of our past marriage, I won't stoop to your level!"

"Yang Xue, you just wait, I won't let you get away with this!"

After saying that, Qian Lang pointed at Yang Xue behind Fu Qingyang and walked backward out of the crowd.

Amidst a sea of ​​mocking and disdainful gazes, he walked faster and faster until he disappeared from sight.

Yang Xue crossed her arms and watched the other person's departing figure, feeling increasingly disappointed and confused.

"Where were the original owner's eyes located? How could she have fallen for such trash?"

Fu Qingyang came up to Yang Xue and, seeing that her white casual clothes were a bit thin, casually draped his own clothes over her shoulders.

"You're dressed too lightly."

"Autumn has arrived, and the weather is getting a bit chilly."