The man holding Xu Yue's waist rubbed his chin and said in amazement, "Not bad, there are indeed two brushes."
After fighting for so long, he didn't even touch a piece of Song Yaoyao's clothes.
Someone got annoyed and gave his companion a wink. Those people surrounded Song Yaoyao despite the injury, and one of them pulled out a dagger from his pocket——
"Be careful!"
Tang Xinrou's expression changed drastically, and he raised his foot and rushed towards Song Yaoyao.
"Don't come here!" Song Yaoyao yelled, her dark eyes looked at her in the gap.
Tang Xinrou's footsteps stopped abruptly, she clenched her fists, thinking in her heart that when everything was over, she must kill that bitch Xu Yue!
far away.
"gentlemen-"
Huo Qi was in a hurry, seeing so many men surrounding Miss Song trying to harm her, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes, the moonlight shone on him, and his deep eyes fell on the distance, as if he was examining something.
The slender fingers are casually playing with the beads.
Huo Qi was about to die of anxiety, "Sir, don't you want to help Miss Song! What if she gets hurt?!"
"Let her fight."
The man's voice was very soft, and the light passed through his slender eyelashes, casting an arc of light on his lower eyelids, his expression unpredictable.
Huo Qi opened his mouth, thinking why!
Mingming was so worried about Miss Song that he wanted to pick her up in person. But seeing that she was in danger, she refused to let him make a move.
He watched in horror, but Huo Qi became numb after watching.
Fist to flesh, the screams of those people resounded through the sky.
Some people were worried that they had encountered a fight, and they found that at some point outside the alley, there were several big men in black guarding them, full of deterrence.
Tang Xinrou let out a breath, and when she turned her head and saw the handsome man in the moonlight, her heart skipped a beat.
Thinking to myself, when did Mr. Huo come
Xu Yue's face was disheveled, she didn't expect Song Yaoyao to be so aggressive. The video she took in her hand seemed to be a merciless mockery of her.
He wanted to see Song Yaoyao make an embarrassment, but in the end he was beaten and crawled all over the floor by her.
The dozen or so brothers brought by the man have all fallen to the ground.
Xu Yue exchanged glances with her female companions and wanted to slip away.
As a result, when he came out of the alley, he met a handsome face.
With a vague smile on the corner of the young man's lips, he extended his hand politely, "Miss, are you alright?"
Xu Yue's cheeks flushed, "No... nothing..."
"Do you need my help? I can take you home."
The young man's face was too handsome, and when he smiled, it was like a breeze and a bright moon, clean and charming.
She was so fascinated, she murmured looking at the young man in a trance, "If it's possible... that would be great..."
"Tut—"
Huo Qi looked at Huo Jiu flirting across the crowd, and complained with folded arms.
"Sir, look at Huo Jiu's flirtatious look! Hey sir, wait for me—"
"Song Yaoyao."
Song Yaoyao panted heavily, raised her hand to wipe away the tears welling up from her eyes, and turned her head, "Brother?"
when did he come
Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she jumped into his arms happily.
The man wiped away her tears with his callused index finger, and his gaze fell on the little girl's unfathomable eyes, "Do you feel comfortable?"
He stroked Song Yaoyao's black and soft hair with a very low voice.
Song Yaoyao put her arms around his waist. Although her hands hurt, her heart was very peaceful.
She nodded her head and wiped all her tears on the man's knitted sweater.
"no next time."
This was what Huo Yunque allowed, her last indulgence at the price of hurting herself.