"That's right! If you entangle like this again, be careful we call the police! Don't let go!"
President Wang is not tall, but he has a lot of strength. Two women who have no strength are naturally not his opponents. With a random wave, they pushed them away.
"Get out, it's none of your business! I will ask Miss Mu to give me a chance today. It's your honor for me to fall in love with you, don't fucking know what to do!"
Su Kui's body reaction was up at this moment, but she felt that all the goose bumps were coming out, her back was chilly, her legs felt soft, and at the same time, a feeling of nausea hit her throat, making her face pale. , "Go away! I refuse!"
She gritted her teeth and spit out these words coldly.
At the same time, she squeezed Song Heng's big cold hand, for fear of frightening him.
Only the woman’s originally healthy and radiant face appeared in front of Song Heng’s eyes. It suddenly turned pale, with cold sweat on her forehead, and constant retching. Her snow-white wrists were firmly held by the man’s rough, yellow hands. A large piece of red was worn out.
She looked very painful, but she still didn't forget to comfort herself.
Numerous negative emotions burst into his heart in an instant, his pale pupils became dark, his lips became tightly clear, and the smell of blood filled his mouth. The temperature of his body is constantly dropping, and in his heart, at this moment, there is only one thought.
Kill him, kill this man! He actually dared to bully her!
When Song Heng broke away from her hand, Su Kui was stunned for a moment and turned back quickly.
However, his figure was extremely fast, and in the next instant, when no one else had reacted, he slammed a fist in the face of President Wang who was holding Su Kui firmly.
He was really going to kill the man. He moved quickly. Although he had no rules, he was very strong. With his clenched fist, the back of his hand had dark blue veins. His beautiful eyes were red and crazy. Seems like.
Keep repeating an action.
"Ah! Ah, oh, you, who are you—"
"Ah... It hurts, it hurts me!"
"Help, help!"
"Ouch..."
At the beginning, President Wang was able to speak, even clamoring to call the police. After less than a minute, Song Heng was beaten to speech.
He hugged his head with his hands, his fat body curled up, lying on the ground, and let out a moan from time to time.
The blood flowed from his head, his face was swollen and he couldn't see the original appearance, and his clothes were covered with dust and dark brown blood.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at this scene, took two steps backwards, his eyes widened in horror.
The young man in front of him was the one he had just seen, a pure young man like an angel. However, at this moment, his fist seemed desperate to hit President Wang in the face, and the blood spattered on his white shirt, blooming blood flowers. His long black hair and sweat are flying, his eyes are fierce, and his thin lips are tightly pressed together.
Is this really the young man just now
The change came so quickly that Jiang Xiaoyu was caught off guard, she kept backing away, her teeth trembling.
Such a bloody scene appeared in front of her. When she had not yet left school, when she had seen such a bloody and violent scene. Even Mengya, who had been in the society for many years, was so frightened that she didn't notice the phone falling from her hand.
The smell of blood was blown by the wind and filled the air.