"Brother Fan!"
Luosheng feared Chen Fan would be at a disadvantage alone. Despite Luoyi and others' dissuasion, he rushed to Ye Se, but he hadn't expected...
He looked at the miserable figures lying on the ground.
This was not what he had imagined?
Luosheng looked at Chen Fan, bewildered, "Brother Fan, this couldn't be you..."
"No."
Chen Fan didn't stop walking, pulling Chen Xing'er along, and beckoning Luosheng to join them. "I just happened to run into them double-crossing each other, and I picked up a bargain."
What luck.
Luosheng took a deep breath and led them to his car. "I can't stay in the East District for long, let's head back."
Chen Fan and the others had no objections.
The group drove away, completely unaware of the immense fury of the red-haired man when he saw Luosheng!
It was actually them!
Well done, Luo Clan!
They didn't dare to act themselves, so they sent a kid to provoke trouble!
It seemed the Luo Clan felt that Europe had been too peaceful lately and wanted to reshuffle the power structure!
The red-haired man staggered to his feet. Since you crossed the line first, don't blame us, the Vick Party, for not adhering to the old rules!
He shakily pulled out his phone with his right hand and found a number.
"Brother Shen."
The red-haired man's face was respectful and solemn. "Luosheng came to the East District tonight."
...
"Achoo!"
Luosheng rubbed his itchy nose and then uncomfortably shifted to the side.
He sat in the back seat with the Chen siblings.
Chen Xing'er sat in the middle.
The young girl still smelled strongly of alcohol.
Yet, despite the heavy scent of liquor, she sat with her feet together and her hands neatly placed on her knees, daring not to move.
Heh.
Looking at her, this little girl was actually quite well-behaved.
As Luosheng's gaze fell on her with amusement, he felt the chilling coldness emanating from Chen Fan. He coughed knowingly, "You, you all haven't eaten, right?"
"There's a good restaurant in the West District, how about I..."
Chen Fan's icy voice interrupted him, "Find a bar."
This...
Luosheng glanced at Chen Xing'er, who was practically burying her head in her collar, and then looked at Chen Fan, softening his tone, "The little sister knows she was wrong. Fortunately, nothing major happened, otherwise..."
"Find a bar."
Luosheng sighed.
He was about to pick up his phone to find a familiar venue and have them clear it out, but before he could even make the call, Chen Fan's cold gaze swept over him again. "Everything as usual."
Fine.
He was really going to teach his sister a lesson.
Luosheng gave up, only managing to give Chen Xing'er a look of "good luck."
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a brightly lit bar in the West District.
Chen Fan opened the car door, grabbed Chen Xing'er by her collar without a word, and dragged her inside.
The bar counter was already prepared. Chen Fan flung Chen Xing'er onto a stool, then ordered a case of strong liquor to be brought over. "Drink."
"Chen Tianjiao."
Chen Xing'er's voice lacked its usual spoiled and willful tone. "I don't want to drink anymore."
Heh.
Chen Fan opened a bottle for her with his bare hands and pushed it in front of her. "Watch, if you don't finish this today, can you leave?"
Chen Xing'er's taut nerves snapped under Chen Fan's cold gaze. She slammed the bottle onto the floor. "I won't drink! I won't drink! Chen Tianjiao, are you deaf! I said I won't drink!"
She thrashed wildly, her legs kicking out, tears streaming uncontrollably.
Chen Fan restrained her flailing hands. "Chen Xing'er! Stop acting spoiled and bossy within the family!"
"If it weren't me standing in front of you, do you think you could get away with this kind of tantrum?"
His expression was serious, his gaze devoid of any emotion.
Chen Xing'er took a deep breath, her nose red, but her wild behavior completely subsided. "Let go!"
"Didn't you want me to drink!"
"I'll drink!"
Chen Fan let go and took a step back.
Chen Xing'er immediately opened several bottles and downed them like water.
Watching her drink like this, Luosheng was alarmed. "Brother Fan, a little lesson is enough, don't be so serious with the little sister."
Chen Fan remained unmoved.
Chen Xing'er seemed determined to show no weakness.
Until—
She heard a sinister laugh from not far away. A group of three to five drunken men approached. They leered at lone women and children as if no one else was around. If they took a liking to someone, regardless of resistance, they would carry them upstairs.
Yet, all the onlookers seemed accustomed to this, even letting out occasional jeers and laughter.
Chen Xing'er's face turned pale.
"Do you think you're an exception?"
Chen Fan sneered. "In Europe, when night falls, women are merely playthings in the hands of men."
"Go ask, what's the daily number of women who go missing or die in Europe?"
Chen Xing'er opened her mouth but couldn't speak for a long time.
"If I hadn't shown up in time today, do you think you could have escaped from so many men unharmed?"
"Chen Xing'er, it's fine if you don't value your own life, but don't forget, there are so many people in the Chen family who worry about you!"
"If anything happened to you today, what would they do?!"
Suddenly, Chen Xing'er's grip weakened, and the bottle crashed to the floor.