D-daddy?
This little girl was his daughter?
The punk was stunned for three seconds. Was he not updated with the trend, or had the nicknames between couples become so improper?
No, this was not the point. The point was that he was a muscular and strong man, so how could a little girl with feeble strength defeat him?
The punk leader's hideous face was filled with disbelief. He jumped in anger and wanted to fight back.
Before he could even act, the girl lunged with her soft fist and punched his stomach with vigor. He fell to the ground in an instant and his face contorted in pain.
Damn!
Was she even a f*cking girl?
He was a big brother of his gang, yet he had been rendered helpless and could not fight back at all! Had this little girl eaten spinach like Popeye?
Embarrassed and angry, the punk yelled at his shell-shocked brothers behind him. "Are you guys stupid or what? Start fighting for me!"
Fu Pei's eyes lowered. He stepped forward and wanted to pull Fu Ting back but he was too slow.
When the opponents rushed in, Fu Ting stretched her wrists and her first movements were a straight punch and a sidekick.
These gang brothers were experienced, but they were merely a group of students who only knew how to fight using brute force.
Fu Ting, on the other hand...
During the three years after her father's death, aside from finding income that could pay off her father's debts, Fu Ting had to protect herself against the harassment and attacks from her father's anti-fans. As she was helpless on her own, she learned freestyle grappling, wrestling, and judo to protect herself.
Fu Ting was a person who would protect her people unconditionally. In her past life, these troublesome gangsters always caused trouble and made her father commit an irreversible offense.
They deserved to be beaten up!
In just a few minutes, seven to eight strong men laid and whimpered on the ground.
The people on Fu Pei's side—including Fu Pei himself—saw everything that went down. They were staggered and gasped in disbelief!
Ferocious! She was too ferocious!
She was no simple-and-cute Miss Billionaire! She was a rare Rafflesia!
"Damn, Master Ting, you're awesome!" Fu Pei's follower, Xie Tiao, was the first one who exclaimed. Had he been an irrational person, he would have abandoned Fu Pei and claimed Fu Ting as his boss.
After dealing with them, Fu Ting stretched her neck and went straight toward Fu Pei. Due to her powerful movements earlier on, some hair loosened from her tied-up hair and fell on her forehead. "Daddy," she spoke with a soft voice, "are you okay?"
Fu Pei took a step back, and his cold demeanor shifted into a conflicted look. "Don't... Don't call me daddy. I should call you daddy."
Fu Ting was speechless.
No, no! It was unfilial for her to do so.
Defeated by a little girl, the punk leader felt rejected and gritted his teeth. "Who the hell are you? Which gang are you from?" he badgered. "Why haven't I seen you before?"
If he had known that he would meet a devil like Fu Ting, he would not have agreed to...
Fu Ting raised her chin. "You don't have to know who I am. Just remember, turn around and walk the other way when you see my dad in the future!"
A question mark appeared in Fu Pei's mind.
"Hey! What are you doing over there?" A loud shout was followed by a group of officers who stepped out of the police car from a distance.
Fu Ting looked down. The unfolding event before her was identical to what happened in her previous life—the police appeared. If the event developed like before, Fu Pei would be incarcerated in a juvenile prison.
Upon seeing this, Fu Pei and other people's facial expressions changed slightly. When the police rushed over, Fu Ting ran toward the police, grabbed onto one of the officers and skillfully spoke, "Officer, help! They beat my dad and me!"
The rival gang members were speechless.
What the hell was she saying? Speak up! They could not hear you!
Fu Pei and his group of people were speechless as well.
They did not expect that this cute little girl had three different faces.
The officer was dazed and looked at Fu Ting.
The little girl's beautiful eyelashes were wet with tears and they looked like precious crystals.
Her black pupils became darker because of the tears, and her fair face looked almost transparent in contrast.
She successfully played the card as a helpless little girl who was scared and frightened by the bullies.
The police thought of his daughter at home and pitied her spontaneously. "Don't be afraid, little girl," the officer assured her. "Is your father seriously injured? Do you want uncle to take you to the hospital?"
Fu Ting sniffled, stretched her fair finger, and pointed at Fu Pei. "My dad's here. Luckily, you came just in time, so my dad wasn't injured."
'???' Fu Pei spiraled further into confusion.
How could she make things so f*cking plausible in such a way?
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Author's note:
Many people are wondering why they don't do DNA testing.
Explanation: Because the dad doesn't believe in the female protagonist. Hence, he's not willing to do it. He thinks the female protagonist is crazy. He can't do a DNA test with a crazy person, understand?