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After the storytelling session ended, there was another performance by handsome men and beautiful women in the tea house, which was quite spectacular. Just as I was engrossed in the show, a commotion erupted from the next private room.
Listening closely, I realized it was Ivy and a young man arguing. It turned out they were fighting over relationship issues. The young man was pouring his heart out to Ivy, saying they had been together for five years and that he loved her deeply. He claimed he would give up everything for her. However, Ivy expressed her weariness with their life together and her desire to start anew. This led to their heated exchange.
“Ivy, I truly love you. Please, don’t break up with me,” the young man pleaded.
“Zhang Ming, just go,” Ivy replied coldly.
“Ivy, don’t push me,” Zhang Ming said fiercely.
“What do you want to do, Zhang Ming?” Ivy asked in panic.
“Ivy, since you’re so heartless towards me, let’s end it together!” Zhang Ming exclaimed in despair.
“Zhang Ming, you’ve gone mad!” Ivy responded in shock.
“I’m mad because of you!” Zhang Ming shouted.
“Zhang Ming, calm down,” Ivy urged.
“Ivy, I want you to die with me!” Zhang Ming yelled frantically.
“Zhang Ming, don’t do anything reckless!” Ivy cried out in fear.
“Ivy, I want you to go with me into death!” Zhang Ming roared.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ming pulled a knife from his pocket and lunged at Ivy.
“Ah!” Ivy cried out in pain.
“Ivy, I want you to die with me!” Zhang Ming screamed wildly.
“Zhang Ming, let go of me!” Ivy struggled desperately.
“Ivy, I want you to die with me!” Zhang Ming shouted again.
“Ah! Help!” Ivy screamed in terror.
“Ivy, I want you to die with me!” Zhang Ming bellowed.
As he shouted, he continued to stab at Ivy. Her body was covered in wounds, blood flowing freely.
“Help! Help!” Ivy cried out desperately.
“Call the police!” someone shouted.
"Call an ambulance!" someone shouted.
In an instant, the entire tea house was thrown into chaos. I saw that Ivy was gradually losing strength; if this continued, she would surely die. No, I couldn't just stand by and watch her die.
So, I grabbed the fruit knife from the table and rushed out.
"Bang!" Just as Zhang Ming was about to stab Ivy again, I kicked him away.
"Ah!" Zhang Ming screamed in agony.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I helped Ivy up, concerned.
"I'm fine, thank you," Ivy said gratefully.
"No need to thank me, it was just a small effort," I replied modestly.
"It's you?" Ivy exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, it's me," I nodded.
"You helped me last time, and I didn't get a chance to thank you. Now you've saved me again," Ivy said.
"Don't mention it; we have a bit of fate between us," I smiled.
"Yes, I feel the same way," Ivy smiled back.
At that moment, Zhang Ming charged at us again.
"I'm going to kill you both!" Zhang Ming shouted.
"Looking for death," I scoffed.
I stepped forward to confront him. Grabbing Zhang Ming's wrist, I twisted it forcefully, breaking his arm in the process.
"Ah!" Zhang Ming cried out in pain.
Then, I kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying backward.
"Ah!" he screamed again as he hit the ground, writhing in agony.
Just then, the security guards arrived.
"Throw him out," I commanded.
"Yes," the guards replied promptly.
And so, Zhang Ming was tossed outside.
Soon, the police arrived.
"Miss Ivy, are you alright?" the officer asked with concern.
"I'm fine," Ivy replied, shaking her head.
"We need to take that man away," the officer said.
"Alright," Ivy nodded.
With that, the police escorted Zhang Ming out.
After Zhang Ming left, Ivy also departed.
I returned to the private room of the tea bar with my guitar.
At that moment, the audience in the tea bar began to murmur among themselves.
"Was that woman just now Ivy?" someone asked.
"It seems like it," another person agreed.
"Who was that man?" someone inquired curiously.
"I don't know," another shook their head.
"I know! That man is a popular star named Zhang Ming," someone chimed in.
"No wonder he looked familiar," the crowd realized.
"Why were they fighting?" someone wondered aloud.
"It seems to be about a relationship issue," another replied.
"It looks like even stars can be troubled by love," someone remarked with a sigh.
"Yeah, it's really unexpected," the crowd echoed in agreement.
Listening to their discussions, I felt a mix of emotions.
Zhang Ming was truly reckless to dare commit such an act in public.
But Ivy was unfortunate to have gotten involved with such a madman.
I sat in the private room for a while before deciding to leave.
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