Chapter 5 — Lotus Flower Against Destiny

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A gust of wind swept past, Bui Thieu Thoi's fist stopped exactly an inch from Luc Hanh Chau's face.

“Master Luc, please speak carefully.”

Seeing that a fight was about to happen, the crowd did not dare to stay and hurried into the banquet hall. Clowns like Luc Hanh Chau were already so scared that their legs softened. Every day when he goes out to be bossy, it's all thanks to the dozen or so bodyguards around him. Just by himself, without Bui Thieu Thoi's three punches, it was enough to put him in the hospital. He was supported by Trieu Le and prepared to enter the banquet hall. I stood behind him and spoke.

“Luc Hanh Chau, are you prepared to die in Hong Kong?”

Not waiting for him to refute, I followed old Mr. Bui and left. Completely regardless of how unique the expression on his face was. The lights intersected, and I stood at an unattractive corner, staring at the backs of Luc Hanh Chau and Trieu Le. Luc Hanh Chau still doesn't know the situation, but today Trieu Le is wearing a long two-strap dress. On her back, which should have been smooth and white, red, swollen rashes began to appear. She endured the itch and went to socialize with Luc Hanh Chau. I contentedly took a sip of wine. Only I know, these small red spots will soon spread into patches. Then they develop into blisters. If you can't help but scratch and break, blood and pus will flow out. Even if you gain temporary pleasure, that scar will last a lifetime and cannot be erased. Unfortunately, this is just an appetizer. Mr. Bui, old man, held my hand and walked up to the stage. He gently patted my head, then announced to the audience below the stage.

“From today onwards, Hua Nhu Yen is my biological niece, 5% of the Bui family's shares will belong to her.”

Bui Thieu Thoi raised his hand to indicate he had no opinion. At this time, the people below the stage reacted, how important I am to the Bui family. The people who were just at the door following Luc Hanh Chau laughed at me, but now they all regret it, each bowing their heads, afraid of meeting my eyes. Trieu Le clenched her teeth so hard that they wanted to break, staring at me with hatred. In her heart, the only person who can be respected by Mr. Bui so much is the only granddaughter-in-law of the Bui family. Besides, Bui Thieu Thoi trains all year round, his strong body is not something that can be compared to an idle person like Luc Hanh Chau. After spending several years with Luc Hanh Chau, she understood very well that the Luc family no longer had its former glory, so how could it compare to the Bui family. Trieu Le, she chose back and forth, thinking she had won against me, but in the end she still lost to the point of ruin. Noticing my gaze, I raised my glass of wine to signal her. Trieu Le, you don't need to hate me now, your suffering is still behind. After Mr. Bui finished his announcement, he went down to rest. No matter how healthy the body is, it is still better for the elderly to rest. Seeing Bui Thieu Thoi helping old Mr. Bui leave. Luc Hanh Chau seemed to have finally seized the opportunity and strode in front of me. Without saying a word, he gave me a slap in the face.

"You despicable woman, do you think I won't dare touch you with the Bui family's back?"

“The Bui family is now nothing more than a powerful crossbow, not to mention the talisman I brought back, what's the use if you save that damn old man's life?”

"The Bui family wants to turn people around? We also have to ask Luc Hanh Chau whether I agree or not.”

Luc Hanh Chau's distorted face leaned closer. The half of my face that he slapped was red and swollen and I couldn't feel any pain. On the contrary, the left side of Trieu Le's face was so painful that she cried out loud.

“Mr. Hanh Chau, my face hurts.”

Luc Hanh Chau was a little impatient: "I hit her, what hurts you... Could it be?" He used his strength to squeeze my arm, looking like he was about to bleed. Trieu Le was in so much pain that she stepped forward and knocked Luc Hanh Chau's hand off: "It hurts so much!" It hurts! Don't squeeze her anymore." Unexpectedly, this idiot's head is also flexible at times. The corner of my lips curled up with blood, my dark eyes looked straight at them.

“Ha ha ha ha ha, Luc Hanh Chau, I told you, you won't see the sun tomorrow.”

“Guess, if I jumped down from here, Trieu Le, would she still be alive?”