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Chapter 2248

"Bitch, go to death!"

Just as she waved the dagger to stab Han Yue in the back, Han Yue turned around flexibly, avoided Choi Eun-hee's attack, and walked around behind her, lifted her foot and kicked Choi Eun-hee to the ground.

Choi Eun-hee was caught off guard and fell, while the sharp blade of the dagger left a long blood mark on her forehead.

"Ahhhh!" Choi Eun-hee's shrill scream echoed throughout the banquet hall.

She covered her forehead with a ferocious face, her hands were covered with blood, and there was no trace of a famous lady, but she looked like a Shura evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Han Yue didn't even look at Choi Eun-hee and continued to walk outside the banquet hall.

"Han Yue, stop for me!"

Leng Xingyu couldn't help but call Han Yue.

"You disturbed my engagement ceremony, aren't you apologized at all?"

Han Yue paused slightly, then said without looking back: "When I leave, your engagement ceremony can be held as well, no one will stop you."

"Damn it!"

Leng Xingyu's face turned pale and he punched the dining table next to him with anger. He looked at Han Yue's back, and his eyes flashed with a strong reluctance and grudge.

"Han Yue, wait for me. I will return everything you have done to me today, sooner or later, with all your money and interests!"

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"Bitch! Go to die! Why don't you die?!"

Choi Eun-hee, who had gauze wrapped around her head, looked at herself with a hideous face in the mirror, and angrily pushed all the cosmetics on the dressing table to the ground.

She had never been so humiliated, and was beaten and scolded by someone to the ground, without any power to fight back. Moreover, Han Yue also scratched her face and ruined her nose worth millions.

Her eyes were red with anger, her teeth were rippling, and she kept cursing Han Yue, wishing she could immediately grab her and peel and cramp, and cut dozens of wounds on her face with a dagger, allowing her to taste the taste of disfigurement.

Choi Eun-hee's men stood behind her like quails, lowering their heads and not daring to speak. They knew Choi Eun-hee's character very well. Now Choi Eun-hee is in a furious moment. Anyone who dares to say a word will be regarded as a target for life.

At this moment, Leng Xingyu walked to the door of Choi Eun-hee's room with a cup of beauty tea. Before he could enter the door, he heard curses coming from the room.

Leng Xingyu paused, and did not knock on the door, but turned around and left silently.

When Choi Eun-hee is in a bad mood, he doesn't want to get close, otherwise he will easily be regarded as a punching bag by this domineering young lady.

"And you waste! I usually keep you delicious food and drink, but you are useless at critical moments!"

Choi Eun-hee smashed everything around the dressing table to pieces. Seeing that there was no object to vent her anger, she pointed the finger at the men standing behind her.

"You are all experts carefully trained by the Cui family. Why did you turn into a turtle when you face that bitch before? You can't even protect your master. What value do you have?"
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