A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 592: Chapter 592 Beat Him to Death!

The young man looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in designer brands, reeking of alcohol, and gazed at Jiang Jingheng with contempt, his eyes full of disdain.

The people behind him didn’t dare to breathe, hoping they hadn’t just followed him out.

This Young Master Liu dared to provoke Jiang Jingheng, but they didn’t dare.

Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, a cold glint flashed in his delicate peach blossom eyes, and suddenly he looked away and walked forward.

Liu Shiyuan saw that he was about to leave, his expression sharpened, and he directly grabbed his arm with a cold smile, ”Aren’t you usually very arrogant? Why are you so cowardly now? Or do you admit you’re a toad that can’t eat swan meat?”

Mu Yan and Lan Xi came out from the inside path and heard Liu Shiyuan’s words.

Just by looking at the back, Mu Yan knew the person being humiliated was Jiang Jingheng, and her expression instantly turned stern.

She was about to go over, but someone grabbed her arm.

”Don’t go over,” Lan Xi said softly.

Mu Yan looked at her and understood her meaning.

Once she went over, her relationship with Jiang Jingheng would be exposed.

Lan Xi, afraid she would worry, comforted her by saying, ”That’s Liu Xiangqing’s brother; he’s always been at odds with Brother Jiang. Don’t worry, Brother Jiang won’t suffer at his hands; soon enough, he’ll be crying for his parents.”

”Mm.” Mu Yan responded softly, her gaze anxiously fixed on Jiang Jingheng.

Jiang Jingheng looked ahead, his handsome face showing no emotion, and said indifferently, ”Let go!”

Liu Shiyuan sneered, ”You tell me to let go and I’ll let go? Who do you think you are? I’m going to hold on to you today; what can you do to me?”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the others, ”What’s so great about King Jiang? Acting as if he’s so powerful, what’s there to be afraid of? Aren’t you just an illegitimate child, thinking a chicken feather is a command arrow, really think you’re somebody.”

The group of young masters behind him averted their eyes at this, not daring to respond, their hearts roaring, damn it, if you want to die, don’t drag us with you.

Mu Yan clenched her hands into fists, anger boiling inside her, wishing she could go up and tear Liu Shiyuan’s mouth apart. How dare he insult him like this.

But she couldn’t go over, because she might also be a stain on Jiang Jingheng.

Liu Shiyuan saw these people looking cowardly and afraid, and his anger surged, yelling, ”A bunch of useless trash.”

He looked at Jiang Jingheng and coldly said, ”My sister is a goddess, only your crippled big brother could have matched her before anything happened. I know what you’re plotting; just an illegitimate child wanting to marry my sister, have a look at your dog face in the mirror, dreaming to rely on the Yue Family’s status to rise, dream on your spring and autumn dreams...”

Mu Yan was shaking with anger, and she suddenly shook off Lan Xi’s hand, ready to go over.

Liu Shiyuan let out a miserable scream, making her stop in her tracks.

Jiang Jingheng turned around and kicked Liu Shiyuan in the stomach, sending him flying to crash into the people behind him.

Those people dared not help him, retreating and letting him sit on the ground.

This kick was heavy, and Liu Shiyuan vomited bile, clutching his stomach, cold sweat pouring from the pain.

He felt a shadow looming over him, looked up, and suddenly a foot pressed down, stomping right on his face.

Liu Shiyuan fell backward, lying on the ground, but that foot on his face followed suit.

He felt like the skin on his face was going to be torn apart from the torture, crying out in pain.

He yelled loudly, ”Jiang Jingheng, how dare you treat me like this, I won’t let you get away with it.”

Jiang Jingheng looked at him, his gaze cold, ”Is that so? How do you plan not to let me get away?”