"What the hell do you want?" Xu Haohao shouted in surprise and anger, feeling something was off, and abruptly tried to get up.

The man beside her was calm and unhurried. The single orange-yellow light in the middle of the tent cast a golden glow on her. Feng Huaimu raised a hand to grasp Xu Haohao’s wrist and smiled, "You’re the one who wanted grilled kebabs, so why are you leaving now? Just wait a little longer, they’re almost ready."

Feng Huaimu seemed to smile, but the grip on her arm was strong, making Xu Haohao unable to move.

Seeing him like this, Xu Haohao knew something was about to go wrong.

This damned man’s mind was more vicious than anyone’s; everything was in his calculations, he seemed able to use anyone to his advantage.

Xu Haohao met his gaze, glimpsing at the lamb skewer stand, where skewers of lamb were sizzling over the charcoal fire. A few burly foreign men were standing in front of the stall, telling the boss they wanted grilled lamb kebabs.

Not far away, two bodyguards had already tensed their muscles, their spirits reaching a high level of tension, whispering to Feng Yi, "Miss, leave quickly, it’s not safe here."

Holding a few unfinished lamb kebabs, Feng Yi also felt something was wrong and didn’t dare to wait for the boss’s twenty lamb skewers, immediately getting up.

Xu Haohao seized the moment to shout loudly, "Run!"

In the blink of an eye, outside the dark blue tent, burly foreign men surrounded them one by one.

These foreigners were as sturdy as small mountains, each with bronze skin, apparently trained long under the sun. Although unarmed, their bodies instinctively carried an aura like beasts lurking in the night.

The kebab stall owner stared wide-eyed, "Hey... what are you guys doing?"

Feng Yi was shocked, being protected by just two bodyguards. Was the public security so bad eighteen years ago? Going out for some delicious food and recording some videos, and encountering this?

Feng Huaimu was still calm and asked the stall owner whose legs were starting to tremble in fear, "Boss, are our lamb kebabs ready?"

The owner was so scared he couldn’t even speak, so Feng Huaimu had to go forward himself to get the lamb kebabs, handing one to Xu Haohao: "Aren’t you hungry? Try it. It’s not bad."

Xu Haohao: "!!!"

You son of a...!

In the blink of an eye, a fight broke out inside the tent, several people engaged in close combat, fists moving with power, and at a glance, it was clear they were trained fighters!

Xu Haohao instantly slapped away the kebab Feng Huaimu handed over, angrily cursing, "Are you crazy? That’s Mr. Qi’s sister, who would count as your sister too, wouldn’t she..."

Looking at the gentlemanly smile on Feng Huaimu’s face, Xu Haohao was suddenly speechless.

This so-called brother over the years, Feng Huaijin, could plot against someone’s fiancée, coveting their eyes. As for a bastard sister, why would he care?

In this world, there’s probably no one this psychological deviant cares about!

Xu Haohao wanted to help, but Feng Huaimu’s hand clasped tightly on her wrist like a deadlocked iron lock!

Feng Huaimu leisurely continued eating grilled lamb kebabs, not someone Xu Haohao could rely on. Unable to break free, she quickly thought and screamed loudly, "I’ve called the police! Police!"

Feng Yi had already retreated to the corner of the tent and tried to remain calm while taking out her phone to call the police. Suddenly, a figure as broad as a small mountain surged forward, and with a raised hand, slapped the phone out of Feng Yi’s hand.

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