The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 239 The one seeking revenge is an acquaintance.

Upon hearing Qi Yu's words, the other party suddenly brushed aside Qi Yu's hand, pulled out a dagger from his pocket, and stabbed at Song Nanxi.

A cold glint flashed in Qi Yuxing's eyes.

She grabbed the boy's hand and twisted it hard, and heard a cracking sound as bones dislocated.

"what!"

Screams erupted.

The staff rushed in, shouting, "What happened? What happened?!"

Qi Yu ripped the boy's hat off.

Song Nanxi recognized the newcomer and sneered, "Song Heng?"

Song Heng froze for a moment, but once recognized, he stopped pretending and simply took off his mask, staring at Song Nanxi with resentment: "Should I say I'm honored that you could recognize me?"

"There's nothing I can do, the smell of poop on you is too strong, I can't pretend I can't smell it," Song Nanxi's words made Song Heng's face even uglier.

The security guard who was called over hesitated for a moment upon seeing this, "This...you know each other?"

"I don't know him!"

Before Song Nanxi could even speak, Song Heng had already called out.

A brainless idiot.

Song Nanxi said coolly, "He's right, he really doesn't know him. Now that we have both witnesses and evidence, let's just call the police. Oh, by the way—" She looked Song Heng up and down, "You should be an adult, right? You can be criminally responsible."

"You—Song Nanxi, you're threatening me?!" Song Heng's expression turned ugly.

Song Nanxi waved her hand, signaling Qi Yu to take the person out. "Handle it however you need to; don't bother asking me."

Qi Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. She grabbed Song Heng by the back of his neck, her hands bulging with veins, and Song Heng was almost suffocating.

He was extremely unwilling to accept this, "Song Nanxi, you wait, I'll kill you sooner or later! You're a menace, I won't let you get away with this!!"

The second sister was confined to a mental hospital, and the eldest brother lost his right to inherit the throne—all thanks to Song Nanxi.

If only she hadn't come back, if only she had just died quietly!

Song Heng uttered a foul curse.

Once out of Song Nanxi's sight, the door to the dressing room closed.

Bang!

Qi Yu slammed Song Heng against the wall.

"Well!!"

Song Heng opened his mouth wide, his face turning red in an instant, his eyes bulging as he glared at Qi Yu, who was choking him.

"Let go... let go... let go..."

Everyone around was terrified.

The intense killing intent almost overwhelmed Qi Yu. If looks could kill, Song Heng would have died a thousand times over.

He tightened his grip on Song Heng's hand.

Song Heng could feel his life slipping away. Fear filled his eyes. No… he didn’t want to die…

Just as his neck seemed about to be snapped, Qi Yu suddenly withdrew his hand, and Song Heng fell to the ground.

The people around Qi Yu looked at her with very complicated expressions. Many of them worked in the entertainment industry and had heard about Song Nanxi's scandals. They knew that Qi Yu was Song Nanxi's bodyguard and that their relationship wasn't exactly innocent.

I never expected Qi Yu to be so ruthless.

They really thought Qi Yu was going to kill someone!

Song Heng covered his neck and coughed so hard it was heartbreaking.

madman!

There isn't a single normal person around Song Nanxi!

Song Heng was terrified. When the police arrived, he was so eager to be taken away by them that he couldn't wait.

After Qi Yu coldly recounted what had happened, she handed over the physical evidence—the bottle of water—to the police.

As soon as the others left, he immediately made a phone call.

Ling Sheng might have been right back then; power is indeed a good thing. For example, now, if Qi Yu wants someone to suffer, he doesn't even need to show his face.

When the organizers heard about this, they quickly came to apologize to Song Nanxi.

Song Nanxi knew that Song Heng was acting out of personal vendetta, so she didn't make things difficult for the organizers.

The organizers breathed a sigh of relief when they confirmed that she was unharmed and could continue participating in the show's recording.

The most anticipated participant in this event is undoubtedly Song Nanxi. If she can't record at the last minute, they will be heavily criticized by the audience.

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Since it was an entertainment event, Song Nanxi's outfit wasn't formal, and her makeup and styling were also very simple.

The stylists who do her makeup just find working with her so easy; with that natural beauty, even a little makeup can make her look stunning. It's a mystery which 'genius' styled her before, managing to get her relentlessly criticized for being ugly online.

That's absolutely amazing.

In the mirror, a smoky eye makeup accentuated the woman's already alluring and aloof eyes, making them appear even more profound. The cool-toned makeup and nude lipstick created an overall impression of unapproachable aloofness.

The stylist didn't dress Song Nanxi in any cartoonish clothes just to match the game.

A silky, languid blouse is paired with an asymmetrical skirt, topped with a perfectly tailored black blazer. Adorned with an extravagant pearl chain necklace, Song Nanxi, simply standing there, looks like a fashionable woman who has stepped out of a vintage magazine.

More like a red rose blooming in a no-man's-land, exuding a wild and vigorous temperament.

Song Nanxi had already finished her styling when Qi Yu returned.

The moment he saw Song Nanxi, a look of amazement flashed across his eyes.

Song Nanxi didn't ask him why he had been gone for so long, but beckoned him over.

The stylists tactfully withdrew.

Qi Yu's gaze was fixed on her, his Adam's apple bobbing as he said in a hoarse voice, "Very beautiful."

"When am I not good-looking?" Song Nanxi asked him in return.

"I misspoke, they all look good." Qi Yu carefully placed her fingers on her shoulder, and seeing that there was no disgust in her eyes, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tsk."

Song Nanxi pulled him over and said, "Lower your head."

Realizing what she was about to do, Qi Yu's heart pounded and his throat went dry. He looked at Song Nanxi's beautifully shaped lips, the glossy lip gloss emitting a pleasant scent.

Qi Yu reminded him in a hoarse voice, "It will smudge your lipstick..."

"We can just add more."

Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow, hooked her arm around Qi Yu's neck, and kissed him.

The moment Qi Yu touched Song Nanxi, he could no longer contain his excitement; his chest swelled, and a surging tide swept over him.

He almost thought he would never be able to get close to her again in his life!

He tried hard to hide his lust from Song Nanxi, carefully tracing her lips with his own, captivated by the scent in her mouth. His back was hunched, and although he was in a superior position, his demeanor made him seem more like a supplicant.

The knocking on the door broke the tranquility inside.

Song Nanxi pushed Qi Yu away, her lips were bright red, and her lipstick had indeed smudged.

A touch of color appeared on Qi Yu's lips. Song Nanxi wiped it away with her finger and asked him with a half-smile, "Is it delicious?"

Qi Yu looked at the pale color of her fingertips, then suddenly opened her mouth and took her fingertips into her mouth.

As she rolled her tongue, Song Nanxi felt her fingertips become moist and slightly itchy.

She chuckled softly; Qi Yu was still acting like a puppy.

Without letting the makeup artist in, Song Nanxi touched up her lip gloss herself and asked Qi Yu to open the door.

Outside the door, the host, accompanied by a photographer, asked, "Ms. Song, how's it going? The event is about to start, and we need to film an interview. What do you think?"

"Come in."

Upon hearing her permission, the host quickly went inside. "Ms. Song, shall we start the live broadcast now?"

With Song Nanxi's consent, the live stream began.

The long-awaited broadcast has finally begun.

[Goodness! It's finally open! I almost thought you guys were going to stand me up!]