Xue Li and Li Qian looked towards the source of the blood-curdling scream, horror-stricken as their souls seemed to fly out of their bodies.

Somehow, Lin Chen had already blocked the doorway and kicked Luo Xin, who was dragging Xue Ying, sending him face-first into the ground.

Xue Li and Li Qian turned deathly pale. Although Lin Chen was the one who kicked Luo Xin, the incident had started because of Xue Ying, and, in the end, the Luo family would undoubtedly blame the Xue family.

Li Qian hurriedly ran over and helped Luo Xin up from the ground, "Young Master Luo, are you okay?"

"Get lost," Luo Xin pushed Li Qian away forcefully and picked up a red wine bottle from the table, charging towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen watched Luo Xin rush towards him with a flash of icy coldness in his eyes.

"You're courting death," Luo Xin swung the red wine bottle at Lin Chen's head.

But before the bottle could make contact, Lin Chen's foot had already hit his chest.

Luo Xin's body flew backward once again, hitting a table behind him.

"Thud!"

The red wine bottle Luo Xin had been holding also fell from his grasp, splattering him with desserts and meals from the table, making a complete mess of him.

"What do you think you're doing, you crazy pauper? Can you afford the consequences of offending Young Master Luo? No wonder Ying has turned out like this; it's all because she's been led astray by a scum like you," Li Qian charged forward, standing in Lin Chen's way.

"You vicious woman, to stand by and watch your daughter about to be humiliated without trying to stop it, even abetting it, do you even deserve to be a mother?" Lin Chen grabbed Li Qian's throat in his fist and lifted her up.

A suffocating feeling overwhelmed her as Li Qian's legs dangled in the air, struggling desperately.

In Lin Chen's eyes, Li Qian sensed a bone-chilling murderous intent, trembling all over as she felt death looming over her.

"Get out of my way, and if you utter one more word, I will take your life," Lin Chen flung Li Qian to the ground with a swing of his arm.

"Cough, cough!"

Li Qian lay on the ground, gasping for air, trembling all over, and dared not make a sound.

Lin Chen, meanwhile, approached Luo Xin and bent down to pick up the red wine bottle that Luo Xin had dropped.

"What are you going to do? I am the eldest young master of the Luo family."

A cold smile crossed Lin Chen's lips, "So you're the great young master Luo. You like smashing people with wine bottles, don't you? Then I'll let you taste what it feels like."

Saying this, Lin Chen grabbed Luo Xin by the collar and pulled him up.

"Crash!" Accompanied by the sound of breaking glass, the red wine bottle shattered on Luo Xin's head.

It was hard to tell whether it was red wine or blood trickling down slowly from Luo Xin's head. He staggered back a couple of steps as if he was about to fall, but Lin Chen grabbed him by the collar again.

Everyone at the party watched the gruesome scene in shock. These pampered rich second-gens had never witnessed such violence before, and many were left with their mouths agape in fear.

Just as they thought it was all over, Lin Chen's icy voice rose again, "You like toying with women, right? Then I'll let you taste what it's like to be a eunuch."

"No, please!" Luo Xin trembled at Lin Chen's words.

But Lin Chen had already executed Qing Lan's ultimate move, the groin-kick technique.

"Ahh!" A scream accompanied Luo Xin as he flew backward, crashing to the ground, clutching between his legs and howling in agony.

Lin Chen's groin kick, perfected from Qing Lan's teachings, ensured that Luo Xin would never harm another woman for the rest of his life.

After a few cries of agony, Luo Xin fainted from the excruciating pain.

It was only then that the onlookers, shocked, came to their senses: "Someone's been killed!"

Hearing the shout, Xue Ying also snapped back to reality, realizing Lin Chen had caused trouble.

"Lin Chen, you need to run," Xue Ying urged anxiously.

"Why should I run, I haven't even finished eating! Xue Ying, try this peach pastry; it's really delicious!" Saying this, Lin Chen pulled Xue Ying down to sit with him on a chair.

Someone had already notified the Luo family, and it wouldn't be long before they arrived. Seeing Lin Chen sitting there leisurely eating desserts, the onlookers were dumbfounded.

"This guy's made such a huge mess and he still dares to stay here."

"Does he not realize the terrifying power of the Luo family? Is he planning to stay here and wait for death?"

The crowd pointed and whispered, staring at Lin Chen, who was eating dessert as if he were looking at a monster.

"Xiao Chen, you have to go. The Luo family has great influence here in DY, and I've heard they have six or seven dozen thugs. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to," Xue Ying pleaded desperately.

Lin Chen smiled faintly, taking a piece of dessert and putting it into Xue Ying's mouth: "Try this, it tastes good."

Xue Ying wanted to persuade Lin Chen further, but Lin Chen spoke up, "Xue Ying, if I dare to stay here, I'm not afraid of the Luo family's people coming. Rest assured, nothing will happen."

By then, Xue Li had snapped out of his initial shock. Lin Chen had just about destroyed Luo Xin; there was no way the Luo family would let this go. Thinking of the Luo family's fury, he shivered.

"Xue Ying, come with me. Let's leave DY," Xue Li suddenly ran over to Xue Ying's side, grabbed her arm, and tried to leave with her.

"I'm not going anywhere," Xue Ying stubbornly shook her head.

"Xue Ying, do you really want to stay here and die with this madman?" Xue Li roared desperately.

"I won't leave; even if it means death, I want to die with Xiao Chen," Xue Ying shook her head and said.

"You!" Xue Ying's words made Xue Li's heart sink.

"Dad, since mom left, you've changed. You don't love me at all. You just want to marry me off for more money. I'm your daughter, not a chip to exchange for your wealth," Xue Ying said, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Xue Ying, I wanted to find you a rich family so you could live a carefree life. Everything I've done is for you," Xue Li said in anguish.

"For me?"

Suddenly, Xue Ying rolled up her right sleeve: "For me, look at this. This is the scar that woman left when she hit me while you weren't home. For me, you watched your daughter being dragged away and violated, yet you did nothing. Dad, are you really doing this for me?"

Upon hearing Xue Ying's words, Xue Li's face changed slightly. Just then, Li Qian also rushed over in a panic: "Old Xue, let's go, don't bother with this wretched girl. Once the Luo family's people come, we won't be able to leave."

"If you want to go, leave; I'm not going anywhere. She's my daughter, not some 'wretched girl.' She's the only family I have in this world," Xue Li suddenly yelled at Li Qian.

"Fine, Xue Li, since you're so keen to wait here for death with this piece of trash, then wait here to die. We're done, I have nothing to do with your Xue family from now on," Li Qian screamed like a shrew.

"Slap!"

A loud slap landed on Li Qian's face: "I told you she's my daughter, not some 'wretched girl.' Get lost, get far away from me."

Xue Li had always been docile to Li Qian, pampering her excessively, but when real disaster struck, this woman's first thought was to get away from him.

Xue Li was chilled to the bone, now seeing this woman's true face more clearly than ever.

Li Qian, with her face red and swollen, ran out of the hotel crying. At that moment, over a dozen cars suddenly drove up to the East Sea Hotel. The doors opened and more than thirty burly bodyguards charged out.

From one of the Mercedes S600 cars, a stocky middle-aged man with a furious expression stepped out. He looked up at the hotel, a savage smile spreading across his face: "Dared to touch our Luo family's people, today I will shred him into pieces."