Peach-Orange! – Chapter 312 – “How Dare You Hurt My Xiaocheng? You Deserve Death!”

No one could have predicted that things would unfold this way.

Si Chen was the second son of the Si family. This farmhouse, inside and out, belonged to the Si family. His confidence in coming alone stemmed from the belief that Chu Lingfeng wouldn’t dare act against him. Yet, after just a few provocations, Chu Lingfeng had recklessly attacked.

Chi Xiaocheng, with her dark transformation skill and the system as her safety net, hadn’t taken Chu Lingfeng seriously at all. Those bodyguards were nothing more than playthings to her. But she never expected that Chu Lingfeng’s Thirteen Taiyi Needles could amplify their strength to such a terrifying degree, making an ordinary bodyguard rival the power of a martial artist.

As for Chu Lingfeng, he never imagined that this near-certain plan would also go awry.

In a place where no one would know, he could kill Chi Xiaocheng, control Si Chen and turn him into a dog, eliminating a major threat while climbing the ranks through the Si family’s influence. He could even secure Su Tao and her father as allies, paving his way to the pinnacle of life.

But he never expected that Su Tao, who had already left, would return.

And worse, she happened to witness this very scene.

Su Tao had only come back because she forgot her phone.

Countless coincidences converged, as if destined by fate.

Before Su Tao arrived, she had no idea that the person struggling against four bodyguards was Chi Xiaocheng in her dark form.

All she saw was Si Chen locked in combat with one bodyguard.

She wanted to help.

But halfway there—

The petite girl, the one she cherished so deeply she would cradle her in her palms, was sent flying, blood spraying from her lips.

Only then did Su Tao belatedly realize—

The one being beaten by four bodyguards… was Xiaocheng.

And now, she was injured again.

Possibly even… on the brink of death!

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Almost instantly, as her heart-wrenching cry of “Xiaocheng!” pierced the sky, Su Tao’s eyes turned red.

Her breathing grew heavy, her heartbeat accelerated, and her ears buzzed as if blasted by an overwhelming noise.

She was still some distance away from Chi Xiaocheng. She was furious, but the bodyguards wouldn’t spare a thought for this sudden intruder.

One bodyguard, his eye gouged out by Chi Xiaocheng, moved toward her like a madman under the influence of his frenzied state.

A vicious grin twisted his lips, his grotesquely bulging back muscles evoking instinctive fear.

He took a step. Reached out.

A single punch was all it would take to send Chi Xiaocheng to the afterlife.

“Try touching her and see what happens!”

Another hoarse, piercing voice rang out from afar as Su Tao quickened her pace.

Yet the bodyguard merely glanced coldly at Su Tao before his raised fist suddenly tensed.

In that moment, even Si Chen’s eyes widened in horror as he tried to rush forward, only to be pinned down by another bodyguard.

Chu Lingfeng’s face twisted into a savage smile.

No matter what, Chi Xiaocheng would die here!

But his smile lasted only a second.

A small fruit knife, whistling through the air, struck just before the bodyguard’s fist could land on Chi Xiaocheng.

With a sharp “shink!”

The bodyguard’s movements froze.

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The world seemed to pause.

In the blink of an eye—

From dozens of meters away—

The knife Su Tao had thrown embedded itself deep into the bodyguard’s forehead.

It pierced through one temple, the hilt sinking in completely.

The sheer force behind that throw was unimaginable.

Not just Chu Lingfeng, even the frenzied bodyguards, nearly mindless with rage, stared at Su Tao in shock.

The hair tie holding her high ponytail had come undone at some point. Her hair now hung loose as she advanced step by step.

An overwhelming heat seemed to radiate from her. The grass beneath her feet withered as if scorched the moment she stepped on it.

Her disheveled hair draped over her shoulders, her bangs covering half her face. The remaining visible eye, once a clear light blue, now burned the same deep crimson as Chi Xiaocheng’s.

A dark, blood-like red.

Instilling instinctive terror.

An endless fear crawled up Chu Lingfeng’s spine. Forgetting even his plans to cooperate with Su Tao, he shouted, “Stop her! Stop her now!”

The frenzied bodyguards abandoned Si Chen, charging at Su Tao like enraged bulls.

One reached her first.

A devastating punch, fueled by momentum, aimed straight for her face.

To Chu Lingfeng, Su Tao seemed frozen, as if too terrified to react.

What a letdown. That earlier throw must have been a fluke.

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‘Of course. Su Tao’s just an ordinary girl. How could she stand against my enhanced bodyguards?’

‘Too bad. One punch like that, and she’ll be lucky to survive with half her life.’

Chu Lingfeng almost couldn’t bear to watch.

But in that instant—

Su Tao caught the punch effortlessly.

Chu Lingfeng’s mind blanked as he witnessed something horrifying.

Su Tao’s icy voice reached the bodyguard’s ears. “Was this the hand you used to hit Xiaocheng?”

Crack. Crack.

“AAAAARGH—!”

Amid the sound of shattering bones and agonized screams, the bodyguard’s arm was twisted into a grotesque spiral.

This was no ordinary arm. Enhanced as it was, its muscles bulged thicker than a normal man’s thigh.

But turning it into a pretzel was just the beginning.

With a brutal yank and a kick, Su Tao tore the arm clean off.

Blood sprayed. Some splattered the grass; a few drops landed on Su Tao’s cheek.

She wiped the blood away with her thumb, leaving a crimson streak as she turned to the remaining three bodyguards.

“I saw it. You hurt Xiaocheng too, didn’t you?”

Her tone was flat. Cold.

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Devoid of anything resembling human emotion.

Strangest of all, there wasn’t even a trace of anger in her voice.

Chu Lingfeng was terrified. He couldn’t fathom how an ordinary girl like Su Tao could be like this.

But Si Chen burst into laughter. “Hahaha! So that’s it! That’s it!”

His glasses were half-shattered, his face swollen, his hair a mess like a beggar’s, blood unceasingly dripping from his lips.

He looked every bit the madman.

Chu Lingfeng grabbed his own trembling hand, glaring at Si Chen. “What do you know? Spit it out!”

Si Chen smirked meaningfully. “Chu Lingfeng, you already know, don’t you? Su Tao’s father is that man.”

Su Dingtian.

The bloodline of the War Hero!

Chu Lingfeng’s mind rang as if struck by a bell.

When he looked back at Su Tao, she had just kicked the last bodyguard flying ten meters away.

Her gaze locked onto him.

Where was the radiant, untouchable “white moonlight” now?

Before him stood a vengeful demon who crawled here straight from hell.

Her lips parted slightly, as if to say—

“How dare you hurt my Xiaocheng? You deserve death!”