The man's incessant harsh words prompted Xu Qiaoqiao to hang her head, remaining silent.
Seeing this, Xu Mushen's eyes narrowed, and he ordered directly, "Get him out."
The security guards caught hold of Hu Jiazeng's arm and began to drag him out.
As the man was being dragged away, he spat out curses, "Xu Qiaoqiao, Little Rong treated you like a sister, what about you? What are you to her?"
Xu Qiaoqiao bit her lip, unable to utter a word.
The surrounding onlookers, one by one, turned their heads and pointed at Xu Qiaoqiao, wearing expressions of contempt.
Xu Qiaoqiao stood there, her fragile figure trembling slightly.
Seeing this, Xu Mushen, despite his dripping wet back, immediately extended his arm, wrapped it around Xu Qiaoqiao's shoulder, and briskly led her to the car.
Xu Qiaoqiao followed him into the car. As it started up, they headed towards the Xu family home.
In the accompanying car, Xu Mushen's clean clothes were brought over by a bodyguard.
