Seeing Ma Jun pointing at Mo Huasong, looking as if he was too furious to speak, Xiao Jie secretly thought it was a disaster.
Xiao Jie rushed to Mo Huasong's side and desperately pleaded, "I beg you, can you please leave now?"
In her eyes, Mo Huasong was as stubborn as a mule and wouldn't pay heed to her words.
If he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to bear Ma Jun's wrath.
The more calmly Mo Huasong stood not moving, the more anxious Xiao Jie was.
Mo Huasong gently pushed Xiao Jie away and walked towards Ma Jun.
"Bo, bodyguard, come quickly." Ma Jun, looking terrified at the fierce Mo Huasong, screamed hysterically.
"You idiot, you dare to threaten her? Don't you know she is mine?" Before his words fell, Mo Huasong had rushed to Ma Jun's side and with one flying kick, sent Ma Jun flying towards a wall like a winded kite.
"Bang."
Ma Jun slammed heavily into the wall, his face twisted in agony.
