Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

At this moment, a clear voice sounded: "Stop."

Han Shaoqi descended like a divine soldier, seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes were tearing apart, "You bastards!"

He rushed over like crazy.

The person who grabbed Huangfu Yao's chin subconsciously let go.

Hearing that familiar voice, Huangfu opened his eyes lightly.

A tall and slender figure was reflected in the eyes with layers of mist, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Shaoqi..." She burst into tears.

"Yaoyao..." Han Shaoqi rushed over quickly, taking advantage of the moment when the group of people were stunned, he quickly walked in front of Huangfuyao, took off his suit jacket, and tightly wrapped the person who was exposed most of his fair body stand up.

"Shaoqi." The heart was already desperate, but at this moment he appeared like a god, and Huangfu Yao cried more and more.

Tears kept falling like strings of beads, Han Shaoqi gently wiped the tears off her face, and comforted softly, "Xiao Yao, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Huangfu Yao nodded hastily, her head was buried deeply in Han Shaoqi's arms, with inexplicable fear still on her face.

The group of people who were stunned behind had already regained their senses, and surrounded Han Shaoqi and Huangfu Yao in the middle one after another.

"Hehe, the hero who dared to come to save the beauty?" The leader was the one who brought Huangfu Yao out of the bar.

Huangfu Yao said to Han Shaoqi with a trembling voice, "Go away, they are all desperadoes, with so many people, you can't beat them."

Han Shaoqi shook his head, "No, I won't leave, I won't leave you alone."

When Huangfu Yao heard this, his heart was touched again.

Han Shaoqi protected Huangfu Yao behind him, and when he looked at the group of people, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a trace of coldness came from his handsome face.

Seeing Han Shaoqi's murderous look, those people were not afraid, and rushed up one after another, waving their fists and attacking Han Shaoqi's vital points every time.

Although Han Shaoqi had practiced for a while, he was hard to beat with two fists and four hands. How could he beat the opponent's numbers, and he could handle it for a while.

Later, those people saw that Han Shaoqi had practiced, and they became more and more skilled. Some even got long and thick wooden sticks from nowhere, and greeted Han Shaoqi with their hands.

Huangfu Yao watched helplessly as the wooden stick fell on Han Shaoqi with the sound of the wind, and subconsciously screamed, "Shaoqi."

Turning around abruptly, the blow landed firmly on his back, Han Shaoqi suddenly raised his leg and kicked out, the man staggered back, when he realized it, he stared fiercely at Han Shaoqi, his eyes Unwillingness flashed in his face.

Huangfuyao watched Han Shaoqi being beaten with his own eyes, but there was nothing he could do, and he felt powerless.

And he, standing in front of him, never moved away from the beginning to the end, even in order to protect his own position, he forcibly faced the fists and feet of those people.

The hooligans obviously also discovered Han Shaoqi's weakness, and stood there motionless to guard Huangfu Yao.

Seizing the opportunity to attack Huangfu Yao, in order not to hurt Huangfu Yao, Han Shaoqi hastily used his body to block the fists and feet attacking Huangfu Yao, but it was too late for the fists and feet coming towards him.

But in an instant, Han Shaoqi's face was already covered with bruises, and even blood streaked down from that handsome face, Huangfu Yao's tears flowed even more fiercely.

Fortunately, there was the faint sound of sirens coming from afar.