"You didn't cause me any trouble; I helped you willingly."

Huo Xuan'Er nodded, looking at Lin Beichen, her feelings of admiration growing even stronger.

However, as she got to know Lin Beichen better, Huo Xuan'Er also felt a twinge of inferiority.

Because she realized that Lin Beichen's strength far exceeded her own, the gap between them was like a chasm.

"Will Lin Beichen accept him?" Huo Xuan'Er pondered silently.

However, Lin Beichen didn't bother with these trifles.

For them, it might be a huge problem, but for Lin Beichen, it was just a piece of cake, easily solvable. His abilities ensured that nothing was difficult for him.

Lin Beichen escorted the two sisters slowly down the stairs.

The little boy looked up at Lin Beichen, with a hint of timidity in his eyes, and softly asked, "Uncle, where are we going?"

Lin Beichen looked down at him, a gentle smile on his lips: "Don't worry, your mom and aunt are just taking you out for a few days of fun, everything will be fine."

As he spoke, he gently patted the boy's head, his eyes full of warmth.

The little boy nodded excitedly, his face full of anticipation, "I want to go to the amusement park and buy some new toys. But mom wouldn't let me buy them before, saying our family had no money."

"Then I'll buy them for you now." The boy's words were filled with innocence.

At the side, Huo Yanli was a bit displeased; she quietly scolded, "Stop saying that, uncle has a lot of things to do, don't keep bothering him."

Lin Beichen, however, laughed: "It's alright, if he wants to buy them, let him buy them. I was once a child too, I understand this feeling." He decided to help the little boy fulfill his small dreams.

As the group continued to walk down, a sudden appearance of a group of society men dressed in black suits, holding weapons, approached aggressively at the staircase entrance. Leading them was a middle-aged man, glaring fiercely at Lin Beichen.

A hunchbacked man beside him suddenly shouted loudly, "It's him! This bastard blocked me earlier!"

He pointed at Lin Beichen, then turned to the two women beside him, "Second Master, look, that's my wife and sister-in-law, pretty, right?"

Leng Chengshuang's gaze fell on Lin Beichen, let out a cold snort, then began to greedily survey the sisters Huo Xuan'Er and Huo Yanli. He smirked lewdly, "Indeed, quite attractive, I like them very much."

The Huo sisters were indeed as beautiful as flowers, the elder voluptuous and sexy, the younger lean and charming, each with their own unique allure.

Leng Chengshuang's dead-fish-like eyes swept over them, causing Huo Yanli to feel frightened, while Huo Xuan'Er was filled with rage.

"Alright, so you actually brought people?", Huo Xuan'Er glared at Leng Chengshuang, "Shameless scum will always be shameless! Besides calling thugs to bully us, do you have any other skills? You coward!"

Leng Chengshuang was momentarily choked by Huo Xuan'Er's words, but quickly regained his smile: "Beauty, you've got quite the mouth on you, I admire it. I wonder if you're just as impressive in bed?" He said, moving closer to Huo Xuan'Er.

The thugs under him also raised their weapons, closing in. Huo Xuan'Er's heart tightened, taking two involuntary steps back.

At that moment, she suddenly felt a warm force holding her right hand.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, they won't dare do anything," Lin Beichen's voice sounded in her ear, filled with firmness and strength.

A surge of warmth filled Huo Xuan'Er's heart, with Lin Beichen around, she felt incredibly safe.

Lin Beichen stepped forward, his gaze piercing as he swept over the crowd: "Now, all of you get out of here! I'll only say it once!" His voice was cold and authoritative, like a verdict from Hell to these thugs.

The thugs were stunned, looking at Lin Beichen as if he were a monster. Especially Leng Chengshuang, who hadn't taken Lin Beichen seriously before. He thought Boss Wang was just incompetent, having been handled by Lin Beichen, who appeared to be a scholarly weakling. But now, this boy dared to stand out and speak to him this way.

Leng Chengshuang suddenly burst into laughter, looking at Lin Beichen with eyes full of ridicule: "Who do you think you are to talk to me like this? Who gave you the gall?"

Lin Beichen also laughed: "It seems you're looking for death, in that case, don't blame me for being rude." As he spoke, he pulled out two coins from his pocket.

Leng Chengshuang was initially nervous, thinking Lin Beichen would take out some weapon. But when he saw they were just two coins, he was dumbfounded.

"Is this kid mocking me?" Leng Chengshuang roared, "Bastard! You dare to mock me! I'll make you pay for it!" He swung the steel pipe in his hand, charging at Lin Beichen.

"Do you want me to break your left arm first, or your right arm?" Leng Chengshuang sneered, closing in on Lin Beichen.

Suddenly, two sharp sounds broke through the air.

Immediately, Leng Chengshuang let out a scream, collapsing to the ground.

"What's going on? Is this magic?" Leng Chengshuang looked in horror at his own thigh, where two coins were deeply embedded in his flesh, blood gushing out. He felt piercing pain in his leg, a pain he hadn't felt in many years.

The nearby thugs were also stunned by this scene. They could hardly believe their eyes; Lin Beichen had taken their boss down with just two coins.

"Do you... still want to come over?" Lin Beichen taunted, looking at them with a cold smile, "If you're looking for death, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."