Mama's Princess Is Daddy's Beloved

MaoMao was the same girl who had met Li Xue when Wen Sying invited her for lunch. At that time too, she has tried her level best to ruin the things for Li Xue but ended up getting nothing after Li Xue paid actively for the desserts and Qi Shuai came to pick her.

Vengeful revenge was already streaming in her heart for Li Xue. When she saw her chance again today, she did not hesitate to jump in thinking that it can bring her two-way benefits. One she will be able to avenge the insult she got the last time as well as will make herself permanent in the good book of Wen Sying and in return will be able to get some push in her career as a newbie model.

But little did she have an idea about who she was offending. If she had known that which Feng Yi Lan they were talking to, then she would not have even dared to breathe in front of her.

Her hand instantly moved to grab her burning cheeks as her eyes went to look sharply at the woman who had dared to slap her publicly like this. "How dare you slap me?", MaoMao yelled out in anger as she lunged forward with her hands raised in the air.

But before even she could get near her shadow, few people came out swiftly from the air and seized her movements in an instant, pulling her down on her knees. Their actions were so soft and fast that it left everyone bewildered out of their wits.

"Ahhh … who are you? What are you doing? Leave me … leave me immediately or I would call the police and you all will be in jail", MaoMao yelled. Her voice still held a tone of arrogance but the mixture of pain could not be missed from it. The hand she had lifted up to slap was continuously being twisted behind her back and the agonizing pain it was initiating was slowly and slowly getting unbearable.

"Ahh … ahh … that's hurting. Let go of me." She screamed in pain but all her yellings were ignored as the women and men in black were simply not giving any damn to her words.

Even Wen Sying was stunned to take the look of the scene that was unfolding in front of her. She was about to ask what the men in front were doing but her words stopped when heard one of them asking all politely.

"Ms Feng, are you alright? Did this crazy woman hurt you?"

It was then the people got the time and sense to notice the name badge on the clothes of the men standing with such high discipline in front.

"Whoa! Are they the legendary shadow bodyguards of mighty Fengs?" someone in the crowd squealed in surprise.

"Yes, I think so too. Look at the badges. That's definitely the logo of Fengs. I had seen it last in the magazine when a news story about them again leading the economy hit the headlines for the tenth time in a row", another one said confirming the previous words.

"Ah look at them. They all look so capable and diligent. Did your eyes even able to catch the glance of their actions earlier? They were so efficient and swift in it? I bet I have only seen things like this in action movies".

"Haha …who are you joking with? What movies show are fake action but this is what reality is! These men are not only just capable here but can even easily fail the army of this country. I have heard that Fengs has their own training bases across the country that trains men to the level that none can easily cross".

"Wow … Rich people do have luxuries like this to enjoy!"

The people around were all busy gossiping about the things that happened in front of them just a few moments before.

The Fengs have always kept their mysteriousness top notched. Unlike other high class families, they don't treat bodyguards as a luxury, rather believe to keep them hidden in the shadows so their enemies don't get any air about their human protective barrier.

When they think their security is off guard, there will always be a team of bodyguards protecting them in the shadows. The world takes it as a code of luxury but only the people under the tree of Fengs knew it's various complexities.

"Ahh … are they your people? Quickly tell them to let go. Can't you see they are bruising my delicate skin?" MaoMao said again, trying to free her with her best efforts but nothing was helping her against the grip of these well – built men.

Feng Yi Lan looked at the woman on the ground and did not say anything for quite some time. She looked like a sadist for a moment as a smile got over her lips, seeing the woman in pain. It felt like seeing her that way was relieving some kind of burning pain inside her.

Scoffing at her she said, "Should I be the one caring for your delicate skin? When you did not give a damn before speaking such audaciously about my friend then why should I care?"

"You … you are too much"

"Huh? Too much? You are still not knowing what you have got yourself into", Feng Yi Lan said, bending a little down, getting her face a little too close to the woman. The dark glint in her eyes instantly made the woman gulp in fear.

Feng Yi Lan liked her fearful face. A satisfied smile covered her lips as she said, "You know if I tell them that you really dared to harm me then these men are capable enough to export you to a deserted island where you can groom your skin the best, living the rest of your life in solitude, at least until your death arrives".

Those words instantly sent a deep chilly shiver down her spine. Though she could hear the playfulness in her voice, there was something that did not allow her to take her words in the light of a joke. Maybe it was because of the intimidation she was feeling from the men around her.

"No, no, you can't do that", chanting the denial, her eyes went to look towards her friend, seeking her help in an unspoken manner but to her surprise, the woman seemed of no help in this scenario too.

Did she really mess with a wrong person again? How did that sl*t Li Xue always have the backings of such influential people? Something for which women like her always crave for … how come she is given such privileges already served beautifully on the plate.

She was really clueless about Feng Yi Lan's identity when she spoke those words moments ago. Now she was doomed to take the consequences.

When Feng Yi Lan saw her pleading eyes looking towards the witch Wen Sying, she just could not control her laughter erupting at her situation.

"Really? Do you think that this cheap friend of yours has the power to stop my actions? Huh? Must say that you have got the guts to even think so" she said again, giving a mocking applaud for her. Then pausing she turned to look at Sying and said all meaningfully, "Even if she thinks to sleep with that jerk Zheng Wenting for the whole life, then also she would not afford to think to voice out her words against me. She is simply an incapable one!"