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Chapter 1773 Overturned her understanding

They looked at her lewdly, spoke French, looked at each other and slowly stepped forward...

"Don't, don't come here!" Fang Jiamei couldn't help but backed away, feeling very panicked, she closed her eyes and took out a self-defense dagger from her bag to face them, "Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll stab you!"

The two men were obviously taken aback, and then smiled disapprovingly, "Don't be like this, beauties can't take such dangerous things."

They were obviously not afraid of her, and they continued to approach, accompanied by menacing laughter, Fang Jiamei was forced to retreat to the corner by him, screamed loudly in fright, closed her eyes and waved a knife, but was quickly caught by the two men Stopped, the knife fell to the ground, and the whole person was surrounded by them in the corner...

Fang Jiamei yelled loudly but no one came, she was terrified of being torn off by the two men.

Just when she was about to collapse, there was a sudden bang in front of her, and she took her hands away to see that two men were falling to the ground in pain.

In front of her stood the man who arrived just in time.

Fang Jiamei's tears fell instantly, and her legs were weak when she grabbed her clothes.

Mo Yiheng looked sideways at her, stretched out his hand to help her up, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, looking at the wound on her hand, his eyes were full of sinister coldness.

The two men on the ground suddenly became sober, looking at him very unconvinced, one of the tall men stood up, picked up the dagger at the side, and stabbed directly at Mo Yiheng——

"Be careful!" Fang Jiamei exclaimed, Mo Yiheng had already dodged her, but his arm was still scratched, his shirt was torn, and blood flowed out quickly.

Fang Jiamei trembled in fright, before she could say anything, Mo Yiheng had already rushed out, fighting with those two men.

Her eyes swayed slightly, everything in front of her eyes once again subverted Fang Jiamei's understanding of this man.

He shot fiercely and sharply, every time he hit the vital point, his short hair was messy, and the wound on the corner of his mouth added a touch of viciousness to him.

boom!
boom!
After a few sounds, the two men had already been put down on the ground by him and suffered a lot of injuries.

His tall figure stood there, the wind gently blowing the hem of his bloody shirt, like a killer in a lonely night.

This is the feeling, exactly the same as the photos on the report of the Red Light District.

Mo Yiheng panted slightly, and looked sideways at her, with the scarlet blush in his eyes, Fang Jiamei couldn't help but take a step back.

……

Turning around and back to the apartment was already very late, Fang Jiamei looked at the many scratches on Mo Yiheng's body, and was still palpitating thinking about what happened just now.

Mo Yiheng didn't say a word along the way, entered the living room and took off his shirt, revealing his thin body, the cut on his arm was still bleeding.

His back was thin, his shoulders were broad, and most importantly, he had a long, long scar on his back that also looked like a knife cut.

Fang Jiamei saw it on the first night, but he didn't seem to want her to notice, and even pulled her hand off when she touched it, so she didn't ask.

Fang Jiamei pursed her lips, turned around to look for the medicine box, came to him and said cautiously, "Shall I help you treat the wound?"

Mo Yiheng glanced sideways at her, his face very gloomy.

The skirt on her body was almost torn, and she was only wearing his large coat, but she was in a mess.

"Go take a shower." Mo Yiheng took the medicine kit from her hand and said in a cold voice.

Fang Jiamei watched him sit on the sofa and skillfully took out the liquid medicine for disinfection, then persistently stepped forward and squatted beside him, grabbed the liquid medicine and poured it on a cotton ball to disinfect him.

(End of this chapter)