Capítulo 1081: Chapter 1081: Yin Mo Strikes Cheng Li

In an instant, the entire coffeehouse was in an uproar.

He Chen might not be perfect, but Yin Mo liked him.

He has a sharp tongue and is frivolous, but no one knows the hardships he’s been through or the unseen sorrow behind him.

For a long time, Yin Mo had been holding back, but the taut string in her mind finally snapped.

He Chen didn’t even have time to react, he only felt the woman beside him quickly flip the table, and the next second, the sound of a slap accompanied by a scream echoed in every corner of the hall.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, thinking that when women fight, shouldn’t it be slapping and hair-pulling?

How could that exotic beauty, who seemed so quiet and gentle, move as if killing?

At this moment, He Chen was rubbing his forehead while Yun Lih hooked a chair and sat down, crossing his legs leisurely to watch the show, “Cheng Li learned kung fu?”

He Chen glanced at him, pulled out two cigarettes from his pocket, and ignoring the rules of the café, he bit the cigarette and laughed cheekily, “Can Taekwondo be counted as kung fu?”

Yun Lih stroked his chin, scrutinizing his handsome face, “Yin Lao Er isn’t good news, at this rate, it’s normal for Cheng Li to end up with broken arms or legs, don’t you feel sorry for her?”

As they spoke, Yin Mo fluidly performed a backthrow on Cheng Li.

Fights between women are usually unsightly, but when Yin Mo fights, it’s rather captivating.

He Chen had the cigarette in his mouth, his gaze on Yin Mo, “Of course I care, her delicate skin will need medicine if she’s harmed.”

Yun Lih chuckled, “Stop pretending, you know what I’m talking about.”

He Chen raised an eyebrow and locked eyes with him, his Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he sneered coldly, “Why should I care about others?”

“You ah…” Yun Lih leaned against the backrest of his chair, swinging his toes slightly in front of him, “As a man, there are some experiences you must have gone through. You must have heard the saying, a man can never forget his first love, do you admit it?”

He Chen lowered his eyes, watching the flickering cigarette, and grinned wickedly, “I admit it.”

Yun Lih had a look on his face as if to say ‘I knew this unfaithful dog’ and scoffed unreservedly, “You’re truly unworthy of Yin Mo.”

“Who decides whether I’m worthy or not?” He Chen glanced at him sideways, took a deep drag of the cigarette, “It’s unforgettable, because the hatred is unresolved. If I could do it all again, I’d skin those two bastards on the spot.”

Yun Lih squinted his eyes and made a profound remark, “The essence of hatred comes from love.”

“You’re wrong.” He Chen exhaled a puff of thick smoke from the corner of his mouth, his features suddenly becoming blurred, “I hate myself, and only by letting her live can I highlight how good Yin Mo really is.”

From the day he chose Yin Mo, He Chen knew he was completely entangled.

Cheng Li’s life or death didn’t concern him. If Yin Mo wanted her life, he could serve Cheng Li’s head up on a platter.

At this point, Yun Lih’s understanding of He Chen quietly shifted. In just a few seconds, he shook his head and chuckled gently, “Saying let go means let go, no wonder so many women are driven to extremes for you, you’re really cold-hearted.”

He Chen looked at him with displeasure, his tone mocking, “Do you fucking think everyone is like you, unable to figure out who you truly want?”

For the umpteenth time, Yun Lih was left speechless before He Chen, “…”

On the other side, the fight between Yin Mo and Cheng Li was nearing its end.

To be precise, the one-sided beating was about to conclude.

As a bona fide straightforward woman, Yin Mo’s fights were never flower fist and embroidery leg.

She had a pent-up anger in her heart that she couldn’t release.

Even though Cheng Li’s arm was already dislocated, she still felt it wasn’t enough.

In the area where the two were fighting, it was now a complete mess.

With one hand, Yin Mo gripped Cheng Li’s neck and pressed her onto the table, calmly saying; “Miss Cheng, you’re really not able to take a hit.”

Cheng Li couldn’t speak, her left arm hung limply at the edge of the table unable to move, she could only keep slapping Yin Mo’s hand with her right, “Let… go…”

She had anticipated Yin Mo might get angry and guessed she might pull some tricks in front of He Chen.

But she never expected Yin Mo to be so rough.

Yin Mo ignored Cheng Li’s slaps, tightening the grip around her throat, stating it plainly, “You don’t really love him, otherwise you wouldn’t make him kneel.”

Cheng Li was breathing more out than in, her swollen face gradually turning purple, seeming as if she might faint.

Indeed, she hadn’t loved He Chen back then, nobody would like a man born humble and raised on stale food in such an environment.

But now, He Chen had become more handsome and seductive, not only dressed in fine clothes but exuding a strong masculine aura, Cheng Li was unsure anymore.

Yin Mo slightly loosened her grip, seeing Cheng Li gasping for air, calmly asking, “Tell me straight, what’s your purpose for coming back this time?”

She had originally thought Cheng Li wanted to steal He Chen from her, but when she had angrily scolded He Chen, Yin Mo realized it wasn’t that simple.

That wasn’t an act of trying to win back a lover.

Cheng Li extended her leg to kick Yin Mo, but as soon as she moved, Yin Mo pinned her shin with her foot, “If you don’t say, then kneel and apologize to him, and I might let you go.”

Yun Lih: “???”

So, all this time, Yin Mo was beating up Cheng Li to seek justice for He Chen???

What kind of weird pair are these two?

He Chen felt a thump in his heart, kicked off his chair, and strode over to Yin Mo, pulling her into his arms forcefully, pressing a kiss to her lips, he rasped, “Baby, I don’t need it.”

Yin Mo pushed him away, her expression cooling, “No.”

With that, she bluntly asked again, “Are you feeling reluctant?”

He Chen sighed heavily as if conceding, “Kneel, make her kneel, let her kneel and then get lost.”

The frost in Yin Mo’s eyes gradually melted, “Alright.”

Yun Lih, He Chen: “…”

The two men simultaneously looked at Yin Mo, then watched her pull Cheng Li up by her dislocated arm from the table, only to kick her in the kneecap the next moment.

With a ‘thud’, Cheng Li’s knees hit the ground sharply, even the sound was painful, “Ah—”

Standing beside her, Yin Mo’s dark eyes remained calm and unshaken, “Miss Cheng, making a man kneel for you is nothing to brag about. Stay away from him in the future, or I’ll beat you again.”

By now, Cheng Li was already dazed from the beating. She knelt on the ground, swaying unsteadily.

After a long while, she finally staggered to her feet, looking at He Chen with extreme hatred and disappointment in her eyes, “He Chen, treating me like this, you’ll regret it…”

Yin Mo had half a mind to make a move again.

But He Chen circled her waist, preventing her.

Not much later, Cheng Li dragged her feet as she left the café.

Yin Mo watched her back intently, her fingers clenching slightly at her sides, and only when Cheng Li was out of sight, she focused her gaze on He Chen, “Why did you stop me?”

He Chen looked down at the back of her hand, then with a half-smile raised an eyebrow, “Still want to fight?”