The Rest Of My Life Is For You

No one could help but silently mourn for Mo Yongheng, as they stared at him as they would stare at a dying man…

Mo Yongheng continued to put up a calm look even though Qi Yan was grabbing onto the collar of his shirt.

However, his eyebrows were slightly knitted and he stared at Qi Yan with an obvious look of annoyance.

Qi Yan was fuming with rage. Just as he was about to send a punch toward him, Tan Bengbeng snapped back to her senses and rushed forward to grab onto his arm.

"Qi Yan, what are you doing? Young Master Yongheng is here to collect us, you can't simply beat someone up because of a disagreement!"

"The way he spoke is lowly!"

"You are lowly!"

"I am going to kill you!"

"Try it then!"

"Don't try me!"

"…"

Tan Bengbeng was stuck in the middle of two men's verbal battle and they seemed to be engaged in a life and death struggle.

She hurriedly blocked herself in front of Mo Yongheng and reminded him with a low voice.

"Young Master Yongheng, you must still watch your words even if you are the guest."

For some reason, Tan Bengbeng felt that Mo Yongheng harbored an unfathomable enmity toward Qi Yan.

Neither of them had known each other prior to this and Qi Yan had lent them a great helping hand.

Now, he had even developed the antidote and helped them to resolve their desperate situation. Even if Mo Yongheng wasn't utterly appreciative of him, he should at least show a certain level of politeness since he was so concerned about the elderly head.

However, he seemed to have met an enemy judging by the string of offensive things he had said.

Furthermore, he had even said that Qi Yan wasn't suitable for her, nor did he deserve her…

These words sounded as if he was here to snatch Tan Bengbeng away, and it was no wonder that Qi Yan's temper had exploded in an instant.

Every other matter could be discussed. However, if someone else set his eyes on her now, he would certainly explode in an instant!

Tan Bengbeng was unable to stop them and could only watch helplessly as the two men transited from a quarrel to a fight…

In a blink of an eye, they smashed all of the objects in the cabin.

The sounds of things being destroyed filled the room.

Just as Tan Bengbeng was about to tell them to stop fighting, both of them turned around and stared at her at the same time.

"Don't poke your head into this, I am going to teach him a lesson today no matter what!"

"Don't move, lest you get injured!"

The first sentence was said by Qi Yan while Mo Yongheng said the second sentence.

The hint of concern in his words ignited Qi Yan's fighting spirit in an instant.

Qi Yan sent a punch toward Mo Yongheng's face without warning!

His quick movements made it impossible for Mo Yongheng to get out of the way and he received a painful punch.

As his face sunk in from the impact, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his lips and his entire body wobbled backward.

When he snapped back to his senses, he saw Qi Yan charging toward him and he immediately sent a kick forward.

Qi Yan retreated a few steps from the impact of the kick as well…

Tan Bengbeng stood dumbfounded at the side and watched as the two men continued their meaningless fight.

She had trouble hiding the shock in her heart.

She knew how skilled Qi Yan was in his moves!

His moves were swift and sharp, and even she wasn't a match for him.

She could barely defend herself, and she would be unable to escape his clutches if her moves were slower than usual.

Their direct confrontation on the sea was enough to prove how skilled he was.

However, Mo Yongheng actually had the ability to go through so many rounds of combat with him; he did not fall by the wayside at all, and even subtly overpowered him…

Tan Bengbeng could tell that Qi Yan did not think through his attacks clearly as he was angry and revengeful.

Mo Yongheng made use of this point and appeared to handle the attacks with ease.

Gradually, Qi Yan seemed to realize that the person in front of him was different from the others as he started to calm down and unleashed his true potential…