She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1047 - 881: Super Star 55

"Why can’t I be so powerful? How much do you know about me? You only know that I’m an orphan with no parents, but do you know what I learned or practiced before becoming an orphan? You really surprised me, acting all high and mighty, with all the boys seemingly at your disposal just because of your face. You think you can do whatever you want, and all the boys should like you and listen to you, isn’t that right?"

"However, when you encountered Jin Yuanqing, you found your charm, which usually works without fail, useless. He doesn’t care about you at all, maybe he spoke for me, but I didn’t hear it, didn’t see it, and don’t know about it. So, what now, you’ve come to teach me a... hmph, lesson?"

"I wonder if your parents know that you bully classmates, know about the money you spend on a bunch of useless cronies. But since you found me today, I feel I can’t just let you go as if nothing happened; otherwise, I’d appear too much like the Holy Mother, wouldn’t I, Molly?"

Hua Yan looked intrigued as she walked around Molly with her hands behind her back. The once overbearing person now looked pale with fear.

Because, to teach Hua Yan a lesson, Molly specifically chose a surveillance blind spot, a garbage alley where no one would pass by at this time.

The saying ’cry for help but the Sky won’t answer, call for help but the ground won’t respond,’ roughly describes this situation.

"What do you want to do to me? I’m telling you, my family is powerful and influential; if you harm me, you won’t end well either!"

Molly was really terrified because Hua Yan’s skills were outstanding. She even suspected Hua Yan was a black belt in Taekwondo.

If Hua Yan knew, she’d definitely scoff dismissively, "Taekwondo black belt is impressive? In the face of Chinese Martial Arts, it’s nothing!" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"I don’t care, right? You already don’t care, so what’s there for me to fear? Anyway, I’m alone, born with nothing, dying with nothing!"

"No, no, no, you can’t think this way; you must think carefully. Your Mom gave birth to you, raised you, and it wasn’t easy, raised you even more so. You’ve come this far; if you ruin your life by harming others, her spirit in the Sky would surely not be comforted, right?"

Hua Yan raised her eyebrow, "In that case, why didn’t you consider your mother’s struggles? Right from the outset, you wanted to inflict the most cruel persecution on me?"

Molly’s face stiffened, her gaze towards Hua Yan filled with self-mockery: "She struggled? Ha, that’s the funniest joke in the world. She abandoned me as soon as I was born; I don’t even know what she looks like. The so-called mother in my home now is my stepmother. Stepmother, do you understand? They have their own children; I’m just superfluous in that home. What do you know? You know nothing."

Molly got more agitated as she spoke, and tears, driven by her emotions, fell continuously like broken pearls.

Hua Yan didn’t anticipate that her words would strike a sore spot for Molly. While she was thinking of how to console her, a sudden sharp braking sound rang out, followed by a ’bang,’ like the sound of something heavy hitting the ground.

Both turned to look back, Molly wiped her tears and glanced back: "Did someone get hit?"

Just as Molly planned to go forward and find out, Hua Yan suddenly grabbed her, covered her mouth, and quickly pulled her behind the trash can.

"Don’t speak. If you rush out now, it’s not safe. After all, we’re just two girls."

Hua Yan pressed her down, took a glance at a bicycle in the distance, then hesitated about whether to move it, when she saw two people carrying someone approaching them.

Hua Yan immediately heightened her alertness, took out her phone, and said to Molly: "Quick, put your phone on silent mode, hurry, be quiet, don’t make a sound."

After she put her phone on silent, she secretly took it out, adjusted the angle, and started recording. Molly, seeing this, widened her eyes in surprise at her.

Hua Yan’s whole body was pressed against the trash can, her phone only peeking out slightly, as she turned to signal Molly with a ’shush’ gesture.

Later, they saw on their phones as the two people dumped the injured person right next to the trash can where they were hiding.

"Why is there a bicycle here!"

"Why do you care about such trivial things? It’s already dumped next to the trash heap, so it must be broken. Hurry, let’s go. Luckily, there’s no surveillance in this area; otherwise, we’d be in big trouble."