My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Crazy Beauty
Chapter 97: Criticizing Beauty is Not About the Skin

Chapter 97: Chapter 97: Criticizing Beauty is Not About the Skin

"Go!"

Gu Beihuai grabbed Gu Nanzhi’s wrist with one hand and Tang Chuxia’s with the other, shielding them as they rushed out of the graveyard.

Gu Nanzhi finally wasn’t being obstinate with her brother at this time but she was puzzled as to why her brother would also protect Tang Chuxia.

Could it be that the utmost enmity was actually safeguarding?

Poor Gu Nanzhi had no idea why, if only she had paid more attention to her brother, she might have noticed the marks on his Adam’s apple, and with her strong imagination, she might have come to an answer.

Unfortunately, at this moment, all that was left for Gu Nanzhi was irritation towards her brother.

After they reached the outskirts, Gu Beihuai pulled the two together, "Hide here and don’t come out!"

After he had said this, he specifically warned Gu Nanzhi, "If you dare act rashly, I’ll tell our mother about you spending all your living expenses!"

Gu Nanzhi stamped her foot, her brother was indeed still annoying.

The previous touch of emotion was completely gone.

Tang Chuxia chuckled softly, which resulted in her receiving a glare, "And you, don’t encourage Zhizhi’s arrogance, if anything happens, the two of you will answer to me!"

Tang Chuxia: ...Sweetheart can be tossed aside!

After giving his instructions, Gu Beihuai checked the situation and then charged back.

Gu Nanzhi grasped Tang Chuxia’s hand, "Xiaxia, I’m scared!"

Despite usually being quite bold, that was because of her family’s indulgence; it was different from the life-and-death situation at hand.

Tang Chuxia looked around and saw Tang Jianjun rushing over to help Gu Beihuai, along with many other funeral attendees who had come to assist, while others screamed and fled in all directions.

What on earth was going on?

Tang Chuxia didn’t know, but she had just seen the middle-aged woman who had been taken away earlier wielding a pig-killing knife, rushing at Yanzi, and stabbing her several times.

Blood spurted far and wide, most of it landing on the middle-aged woman, who seemed like a demon escaped from hell, completely devoid of guilt.

Even touched by the blood, she became extremely excited.

"Bitch, I’ve made you linger without doing a thing; now everything belongs to my son!"

Mad!

This madwoman.

But what was truly frightening was that many more people had burst onto the scene, their target not Yanzi, who faced the middle-aged woman, but Gu Beihuai and their group.

If this wasn’t a premeditated assassination, Tang Chuxia absolutely wouldn’t believe it.

In her previous life, while passing through a war-torn country in South Africa, she had witnessed death first-hand and had even been implicated in it; she understood that taste all too well.

Without hesitation, she grasped Gu Nanzhi’s hand firmly and for the first time spoke to her seriously, "Whatever you see or find out later, you must not make a sound!"

She pointed to the rock by the big tree and instructed Gu Nanzhi.

Gu Nanzhi instinctively felt Tang Chuxia must be planning to leave and quickly held her back, "Xiaxia, don’t be reckless, it’s too dangerous!"

Everywhere outside was a danger, and Gu Nanzhi was afraid.

"My mom and your mom don’t know martial arts, I can’t be at ease!" Tang Chuxia had promised the original host to take good care of the parents and brothers; she couldn’t just stand by and do nothing amid the chaos.

She pressed down on Gu Nanzhi and with a roll, darted out, just in time to see Madam Tang afraid for her son and trying to rush over but being held back by Father Tang.

"Mom, don’t go, I’ll go!"

Tang Chuxia hurriedly helped Father Tang hold her back, Madam Tang’s face was deathly pale, "No, Xiaxia, you mustn’t go! Your brother can protect himself."

Madam Tang, however, was terrified.

She tried to grab Tang Chuxia’s hand but heard her daughter say, "Mom, I’ll protect myself. If push comes to shove, I’ll just throw people out!"

Madam Tang wanted to call out to her, but then she saw Tang Chuxia grab Mrs. Gu, who was running by, and throw her in front of Madam Tang: "Aunt Hong, stay with my mom. Zhizhi is very safe!"

Hu Shuanghong’s breath eased, but then she realized Tang Chuxia had run out, turning pale with fright.

"How can this be good?"

Tang Chuxia didn’t care about their worries because she saw someone going after Tang Jianjun’s back. Without time to warn him, she could only pick up a rock nearby and hurl it at that person.

The stone launched in anger, fueled by thunderous fury, hit the assailant’s arm directly.

A scream of agony followed as the limb was blown apart by the rock, flesh and blood scattering, which naturally alerted Tang Jianjun. He executed a spinning kick, sending the enemy flying, but before he could control the fallen foe, another attack came from the side.

"Brother, go and join up with Gu Beihuai!" Tang Chuxia urged urgently.

Tang Jianjun had no choice. Knowing it wasn’t possible to capture anyone, he went to find Gu Beihuai, only to see that Gu Beihuai was faring even worse. It seemed their opponents had already thoroughly investigated everyone present, and knowing Gu Beihuai’s abilities, tailored an especially tight net around him.

Gu Beihuai was extraordinarily skilled, but not against a war of attrition.

This was a graveyard; even if they could send out a message for help, it would take time for anyone to arrive—they lacked that very time.

Tang Chuxia flexed her wrist and kicked an approaching figure set to restrain her into the air. She charged like a glitch in reality toward where Hu Mingcheng and Tang Wanqiu were standing.

She had always been suspicious of Tang Wanqiu’s smile, always feeling that today’s events had something to do with her.

"Sister, have you come to save us?" Tang Wanqiu exclaimed excitedly. Initially, not many had noticed Tang Chuxia, but amidst Tang Wanqiu’s sharp jubilant cry, some people became aware of Tang Chuxia.

Several encircled her.

"Tang Wanqiu, you really are something, aren’t you? Sister likes it!" Tang Chuxia said, not in anger but with a smile, radiant and defiant, becoming the most dazzling presence amidst the chaos, which almost made Tang Wanqiu unable to maintain her own joyful expression.

"Since you’re so looking forward to my redemption, how could I, as your sister, not fulfill your wishes?" With that, Tang Chuxia picked up a pebble with her foot and sent it flying with a powerful roundhouse kick, hitting one person hard enough to send blood and flesh flying, leaving only their screams as they hit the ground.

The pebbles on the ground became Tang Chuxia’s best weapons, one by one flicked into the air and kicked away.

Her movements, to the unknowing, might seem like a performance of a high-difficulty act—violent yet aesthetic.

The horrific scene turned somewhat comedic due to Tang Chuxia’s actions.

Amid the screams and bloody carnage, Tang Chuxia’s face slowly turned pale, yet she maintained her smile, launching a stone at each question she asked Tang Wanqiu:

"Sister, was that kick pretty?"

"Sister, do you like where I hit him?"

"Sister, isn’t the height of the blood spatter just perfect?"

"Sister, should I target his eyes next? When the eyeball explodes, do you think the brain matter will also fly out?"

"Sister, ..."

Tang Wanqiu, covering her mouth, couldn’t take it anymore and vomited, clutching the likewise pale Hu Mingcheng.

And that’s not an adjective, folks—it’s a verb!

She really threw up!

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