Falling into Qiao Mingye's warm embrace, Xia Wan'er's heart finally settled down.
But when she thought of the danger just now, her body couldn't stop shaking.
"Don't be afraid." Qiao Mingye's voice seemed to come with some power.
Xia Wan'er popped her head out of his arms, and what she saw was the scene of Nanfeng and Murong Qiao fighting fiercely.
"Teacher Xia, are you okay?" Shangguan Qiao was standing at the door, very anxious. When he saw Xia Wan'er show up, he hurriedly asked with concern.
When Xia Wan'er saw his face that looked very similar to Murong Qiao, she unconsciously shrank closer to Qiao Mingye's arms and nodded slightly.
Although Xia Wan'er seemed frightened, she did not seem to have suffered any actual harm, and Shangguan Qiao felt a lot more at ease.
Seeing that Murong Qiao was hit hard by Nanfeng and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, Shangguan Qiao pleaded with Qiao Mingye: "Teacher Qiao, there must be some misunderstanding. That's my brother Shangguan Rong. He is usually a very good person. Can we sit down and have a good talk!"
Qiao Mingye glanced at him sideways and didn't reply.
Although it was just a light glance, Shangguan Qiao smelled the breath of death. He swallowed and turned his face away without insisting.
What was unexpected was that, apart from the punch at the beginning, Murong Qiao was able to fight Nanfeng to a draw afterwards. The two fought for more than ten minutes without hurting each other.
Nan Yu was eager to try and asked, "Boss, can I go up?"
After hearing his words, Murong Qiao punched Nan Feng back, glanced at Qiao Mingye with a vicious look, and said sarcastically: "Hahaha, Mr. Qiao, what's the point of hiding behind a bodyguard? Are you a coward?"
Before he could finish his words, Nanfeng flew up and kicked him in the chest, causing him to fly and hit the one-way glass.
Nan Feng quickly followed and stomped on Murong Qiao who was lying on the ground, cursing angrily, "Psycho! Don't you see what kind of person you are? Do you think our boss's woman is someone you can covet? Do you think our boss is someone you can call? Psycho! Brain-dead! Trash! Orphan! I'll kick you to death! I'll kick you to death!"
"You!" Murong Qiao never thought that the other party would sneak attack him while he was talking, nor did he expect that the other party would kick him hard in the butt, and he never thought that the other party, who was well-dressed, could actually curse so ugly words.
In his past and present lives, how could he have been so miserable? He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood on the glass.
"Assistant Nan!" Shangguan Qiao couldn't stand it anymore and rushed to Nan Feng and stopped him. After all, he was his brother, and he couldn't just watch him get beaten to death.
Nanfeng was angry and when he saw him rushing towards him, he punched him directly.
"Afeng, come back." Qiao Mingye picked up Xia Wan'er and called out coldly.
Nanfeng retracted his fist angrily and glared at Brother Shangguan. Then he straightened his suit and followed Qiao Mingye out.
Although he had beaten Shangguan Rong severely, he still felt unsatisfied. He approached Qiao Mingye with gritted teeth and asked, "Boss, you're not going to let it go like this, are you?"
"Of course not." There was an immeasurable surge in Qiao Mingye's calm eyes.
Nanfeng wanted to say something, but after seeing Xia Wan'er sleeping in Qiao Mingye's arms, he chose to shut up.
No wonder Qiao Mingye suddenly called for a stop, it turned out that Xia Wan'er had fainted.
Seeing that Nanyu also had a nervous look on his face, Nanfeng cursed inwardly, wondering what was so good about Xia Wan'er other than her appearance.
(End of this chapter)