The crowd of onlookers stirred.
Xue An furrowed his brow, ready to speak.
But suddenly, a petite girl dashed over with the whistling of the wind, pushed through the people blocking her way, and charged into the center of the scene.
"Lalan!" Guo Xiaoliang called out, his voice laced with grievance.
The girl was none other than Guo Xiaoliang's newlywed wife, Cai Lalan. The moment she saw her husband being beaten until his nose bled, her face was instantly covered with frost.
"Who did this!" Cai Lalan demanded coldly.
Liu Wu scoffed, "I hit him? You..."
Liu Wu intended to question Cai Lalan on how she planned to resolve the situation, but he couldn't finish his sentence.
Cai Lalan had already stepped forward, grabbed Liu Wu, who was a head taller than her, by the shoulders, and over her shoulder, she threw him beautifully.
Bang!
A dull thud.
The onlookers felt a tremble beneath their feet as if the floorboards themselves shook three times from the impact.
