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Christmas Monsoon - Chapter 134: Beast Fighting 

The secretary hadn't returned with the towel yet. Xu Yicong didn't like being watched, so she tried to stand up. She used a bit of strength, and her face immediately turned pale. Her green skirt spread out messily, revealing her fair and slender legs, with a horrifying red mark on her leg bone.
He suddenly felt his lips were dry, and after leading Wen Qiao down a few more steps, he abruptly let go of her hand without a word, turned around, and walked back. Wen Qiao, completely bewildered, asked, "What are you doing? Don't tell Charlie my eyes are swollen because I cried!"
He said to her, "Okay, you go first."
He strode back, squatted down in front of Xu Yicong, looked down at the healed wound, and asked stiffly, "What happened to your leg?"
Xu Yicong felt that fate was playing tricks on him, and made a gesture, "...you move aside."
She grabbed the corner of the table for support, and Xu Weicheng nudged her elbow, helping her to her feet. She gave up the wine, deftly hopping away from the center of the crowd to the small terrace for some fresh air. Xu Weicheng didn't leave; holding a glass of water, he stood on the terrace and asked again, "What happened to your leg?"
He knew Xu Yicong didn't want to cause trouble at this time, which is why he was pushing his luck. Xu Yicong crunched the chocolate into pieces and said, "I got hit by a car, the perpetrator has been caught, you don't need to worry about it."
Xu Weicheng hummed in agreement. "You came with your brother, right? I'm not worried."
He clearly saw Xu Huansi with her that day, so he knew perfectly well who Xu Yicong was with today. Xu Yicong suddenly turned around, "What do you mean? You saw it that day, why are you pretending it was an accident now?"
Xu Weicheng's face seemed to be covered by a cold shell, and he remained expressionless. "Not surprising. Didn't you spend the night at his house that day? We hadn't broken up yet back then."
That day, she found Takahashi Kaori's letter in her grandfather's drawer, turning the Xu family's old house into a haunted house, which led her to her ex-boyfriend's apartment. It was a small but guilty secret, and she thought that as long as she didn't say anything, no one would know. But hoping that others would be foolish is itself a form of stupidity, and Xu Weicheng was kept in the dark from beginning to end. After dawn, she could no longer get through to him on the phone.
Two furious, utterly wrong individuals blamed each other, each eager to distance themselves from the situation. Xu Yicong slowly straightened his back and raised his chin. "Yes, I spent the night at his house. What about you? Are you clean yourself?"
What he did was even more dishonorable, but he showed no displeasure at being scolded; in fact, he suddenly became quite amiable, saying, "Xu, who's cleaning up now?"
Who's dirtier? The person she kissed last night was her own brother.
Xu Yicong stared blankly at him, speechless. Someone patted Xu Weicheng on the shoulder from behind. He turned around slightly and heard Xu Yicong suddenly scream. Xu Huansi, his face gloomy, struck with lightning speed, delivering a heavy punch to Xu Weicheng's nose. Xu Weicheng touched his nose and saw the blood on his hand. The ferocity hidden within him was instantly unleashed. Without a second's hesitation, he released the glass in his hand, dodged the next punch, and swiftly raised his elbow to strike Xu Huansi's neck.
The two men wrestled bare-handed. Xu Huansi's hair was disheveled, with a few strands falling in front of his eyebrows. His tall, broad figure was somewhat restricted by his suit jacket, which ripped open at the shoulder, making him appear more relaxed. Xu Weicheng, pinned to the ground, received two hard punches before suddenly flipping up and kicking Xu Huansi in the knee. Neither of them uttered a word. Xu Huansi, having grown up rolling in mud with special forces, was steady, accurate, and ruthless. Xu Weicheng, on the other hand, fought with methodical precision, like something out of an action movie. Even the secretary who had gone to get a towel came to watch the spectacle. Old Charlie also came down to observe, clicking his tongue and pulling Xu Yicong back to avoid accidental injury. He then lectured her, "A man who embarrasses you like this is not someone you can have. Remember that, understand?"
Xu Yicong was completely dumbfounded—what had Xu Weicheng said before? "Sorry, my skills are all just for show"? He was actually very skilled. He didn't manage to take her things back then because he was holding back. If his skills were just for show, then even a martial arts instructor would be a complete novice.
Charlie watched the show while sipping champagne, and Xu Yicong tried to intervene, "...Xu Huansi, stop..."
No one paid her any attention; it was like two athletes fighting, like a gladiatorial performance. Xu Huansi never imagined anyone could speak so harshly to Xu Yicong, calling her "dirty." His lungs felt like they were going to explode, and his fists slammed down before his brain could even process it. Xu Weicheng hadn't finished venting his anger either; his punches and kicks were fierce and ruthless, completely disregarding any semblance of decorum. Instinctively noticing that Xu Huansi's arm was weak, he raised his fist to strike, only to be kicked to the ground by Xu Huansi, who then punched him hard in the cheekbone. He seemed oblivious to the pain, taking advantage of the situation to flip Xu Huansi over and throw a punch at his face, which Xu Huansi blocked. He then prepared another punch to strike Xu Huansi's abdomen.
The impact of the joints against the body produced a dull thud. Xu Yicong's scalp suddenly tingled. He pushed aside the person blocking his way and walked over. He opened his mouth but no sound came out. He clenched his fists and forced himself to speak, "Stop hitting me, Xu Huansi."
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