Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 1199 Dare to fight labor?

"Do not touch me"

The more frightened Lu Xichen was, the more the four men came towards her, and one of them had already started to take off his pants.

Xia Weiran hid in the corner, watching Lu Xichen being bullied by those people, the sweat on her head couldn't stop dripping down.

Although impatient, he could only grit his teeth, desperately holding a can that had just been torn off the table and kept grinding it, trying to break the body that bound his wrists.

"Please, don't touch me... Woooo... How much do you want, I'll give it to you, don't touch me" Lu Xichen closed her eyes, struggled left and right, and began to yell.

The hooligans turned a deaf ear to Lu Xichen's voice, and just as they started to take off her clothes, a sharp female voice behind them interrupted their movements.

"You all stop, if you dare to touch her, you don't want to die, do you?"

The movements of the four hooligans paused for a moment, and when they turned their heads, they saw the woman who was originally tied to the chair suddenly jumped up.

After Xia Weilan broke free, he immediately picked up a bottle of beer on the table and rushed towards them. Before they could react, the top of the head of the man in front was directly smashed by the beer bottle Bloody head.

The man screamed and covered his forehead.

The bright red blood was mixed with beer foam and dripped on the ground. The stimulation of alcohol made the wound hurt even more, and the man screamed.

The other three people were stunned for a moment, and they all came back to their senses.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Hearing the man's scream, Lu Xichen looked up at Xia Weiran, only to see that she was still holding a broken beer bottle in her hand, her messy hair was scattered on her chest, her face was pale but calm and indifferent.

But before she had time to react, she saw the man who was beaten badly stretch out his hand in anger, slapped Xia Weiran's face hard, and cursed: "You bastard!" Bitch, dare to hit me."

The man was so strong that he threw Xia Weiran to the ground.

Xia Weiran seemed to know what she was going to endure, so she knelt down on the ground with a thump, and covered her stomach with her hands, trying to minimize the impact.

But even so, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

Sitting on a chair, Lu Xichen saw four people surrounding Xia Weiran, as if they were going to beat her up. Tears were in her eyes, she sniffed, trembling, but said: Can't say a complete word.

After a few seconds, there was a sudden sound of brakes in the distance of the warehouse, resounding through the night sky. She turned her head and shouted at the top of her voice: "Help...help, someone will save us..."

As soon as Lu Xichen finished speaking, the warehouse door was kicked open.

A white figure appeared in front of them the moment the door opened, with murderous coldness on its fair face.

This kind of aura made the four hooligans immediately shocked, and they looked at the door with unison.

"Brother Muhan..." Lu Xichen yelled as if seeing a savior, and then yelled: "Brother Muhan, you haven't touched her..."

Xu Muhan's eyes first saw Lu Xichen on the chair. Her clothes were a little messy, and a large area of ​​skin on her chest was exposed. After hearing Lu Xichen's words, she turned her eyes and saw Xia Wei lying on the ground. dye.

(End of this chapter)