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As if hearing her call, the door was really knocked open.

And the person who broke in was Qin Yishu!

"Yishu! Yishu!"

Ye Zhiqiu seemed to see the hope of life, tears rolled down all of a sudden! [

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Yishu's eyes were about to burst.

He rushed forward in two or three steps, pulled Ye Zhiqiu over, and hugged him tightly.

"Yi Shu! Yi Shu!..." Ye Zhiqiu burst into tears, in great pain.

"Bastard!—"

Qin Yishu hid Ye Zhiqiu behind his back, rushed over in two steps in three steps, and punched Ling Mufeng fiercely in the face!

"Boom!—Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping!—"

Ling Mufeng was beaten and flew out, bringing all the food and wine on the table to the ground, and the room was in a mess!

He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said with a sneer, "My boy, you are the first person who dares to do something to this young master!"

"Then I'll be it!" Qin Yishu rushed forward again and punched him hard.

But this time, Ling Mufeng dodged flexibly and kicked Qin Yishu back, hitting his shoulder.

Shaking his head nonchalantly, Ling Mufeng smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, this young master is a black belt in Taekwondo!"

"Then try it! I was in the United States, and I also practiced boxing!" Qin Yishu also shook his wrists, staring at him fiercely.

The two men were at war, and their movements also attracted other diners.

Seeing the tragic situation in the room, many people exclaimed.

"Yi Shu..."

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's voice came, and Qin Yishu softened immediately.

He turned his head and saw Ye Zhiqiu standing on the spot with his body bowed, his face covered with tears.

The clothes had already been roughly torn apart by Ling Mufeng.

Her appearance is so painful, so helpless——[

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