Madam's well-behaved persona collapsed again

"Go away!"

Jing Huan struggled desperately, screaming in panic.

But these people who had completely lost their minds just took her reaction as a joke, and the expressions on their faces became more obscene and intimidating, tearing Jing Huan's clothes at every turn.

A large piece of snow-white skin was exposed in the air, Jing Huan was grabbed by the wrist, and pressed firmly to the ground.

She was invincible to many people, even with all her strength, she couldn't push the person on her body away. She couldn't help but despair, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Help me, anyone is good.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, she was lightened, and the person who was on top of her was thrown to the ground.

"Grass, who is it?!"

The man got up screaming and scolding, and before he could see who was coming, he was punched unconscious again.

"How dare you touch her?"

Han Zeli who rushed over had an extremely gloomy complexion, his red eyes were as terrifying as a ghost in the dim environment.

Not long ago, he suddenly received a call from Jing Huan, and before he had time to be happy, he heard the movement here, and immediately realized that the situation was not good, so he rushed over in a hurry.

As soon as he came in, he saw this group of people besieging Jing Huan, trying to make a move on Jing Huan.

Han Zeli clenched his fists fiercely, and smashed them all on the man who was trying to get his hands on Jing Huan just now.

He wished that the woman he was guarding so carefully, who gave them the courage, dared to touch her!

"Ah, shit, what are you waiting for, stop him quickly!"

The man who was beaten violently screamed again and again, and his brain was a little sober because of the drug stimulation.

Facing Shang Hanzeli's extremely gloomy eyes, as if he was going to kill him, he shuddered suddenly, and fled in other directions rolling and crawling.

The others looked at each other, and then rushed forward, intending to bully the few with more.

But Han Zeli's skill is not good, and these people drank again, how could they be his opponents.

In just three or two strokes, they were all beaten and lying on the ground, mourning deeply.

However, Han Zeli did not let them go because of this, the movements of his hands were still merciless and extremely stern, but in a short while, the ground was stained with a large amount of bright red and glaring blood.

Jing Huan was afraid that he would really beat them all to death, so he clutched the lapels of his clothes and shouted, "Han Zeli, that's enough."

The man who had fallen into madness suddenly stopped his movements as if the pause button had been pressed.

Panting heavily, he slowly restrained his emotions from the terrifying expression on his face that could scare a child into tears, before he turned and walked towards Jing Huan.

Seeing this, those people didn't care about the serious injuries on their bodies, and ran away in a hurry.

Han Zeli ignored them, but knelt down on one knee in front of Jing Huan, looking slightly down at the red mark on Jing Huan's fair wrist.

Those people lost their minds, so naturally they didn't feel pity for her. Jing Huan's body was pinched, squeezed, and beaten, and the marks everywhere were particularly glaring.

Han Zeli slowly rubbed these marks with his thumb, his eyes dimmed.

"Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately."

It's not like she hasn't experienced more pain.

Jing Huan felt itchy, which seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, making her feel numb and uncomfortable.

She couldn't help shrinking her hand, but failed to break free from Han Zeli's palm.

In the next second, she was hugged horizontally by the other party.

"Han Zeli!"

Jing Huan exclaimed, with panic on his face, "Put me down!"

Han Zeli didn't do what she wished, but tensed his jaw, and said in a deep voice with a sullen face that hadn't faded: "Don't move, I'll take you to apply the medicine."

Jing Huan struggled, but seeing that he couldn't break free, he didn't move.

She simply buried her face in the man's generous chest, listening to the man's violent heartbeat, and slowly closed her eyes, feeling nostalgic for the short-lived warmth.

"Xiao Huan!"

Li Mochuan, who had just rushed back after receiving the news from Han Zeli, saw the mess at home and Jing Huan's wrist wrapped in white gauze, his heart tightened suddenly.

"What's going on at home?"

Han Zeli turned back with a sneer, "Then you have to ask your good sister."

Li Mochuan was slightly startled, and then a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and asked, "Where is she now?"

Han Zeli casually pointed in a direction.

Just now when he came over with Jing Huan in his arms to give Jing Huan some medicine, Li Lanlan came up to her with no eyesight and yelled.

He felt annoyed, so he knocked the person unconscious and randomly threw him in a corner.

Li Mochuan glanced over, then picked up the drink on the table and splashed it on Li Lanlan's face.

Li Lanlan soon woke up.

"elder brother?"

Seeing that Li Mochuan's face was extremely ugly, as if she was holding back her anger, she gradually regained consciousness, and subconsciously looked at Jing Huan, who was carefully guarded by Han Zeli on the sofa.

A flash of resentment flashed across her eyes, and the villain complained first: "Brother, Jing Huan kicked out all my friends!"

"Friend?" Li Mochuan gritted his teeth, staring at Li Lanlan, "What kind of cronies are you? Look at what good things they have done!"

Li Lanlan glanced at the messy living room, with grievance and innocence on her face, "I don't know, brother and the others are not like this usually."

Jing Huan immediately snorted coldly: "Li Lanlan, what are you pretending? Didn't you plan all this from the beginning?"

"I didn't." Li Lanlan retorted loudly: "We had a good time down there, who knew they would suddenly go crazy when you appeared."

She stared at Jing Huan gloomyly, feeling a pity in her heart.

If Han Zeli hadn't arrived in time, Jing Huan would have been completely ruined today.

"Maybe today's incident was actually designed by you, just to frame me!" Li Lanlan snorted.

Jing Huan laughed back angrily.

She is not a sm patient, only when she is crazy will she design a few bastards to persecute herself.

Li Mochuan pinched the center of his brows, he really couldn't figure out how Li Lanlan, who was usually pretty well-behaved, turned into what he is today.

Although he doesn't know the cause of what happened today, he knows Jing Huan very well. With her temperament, it is absolutely impossible to intentionally frame Li Lanlan.

So today's incident was most likely caused by Li Lanlan.

Seeing that Li Lanlan was dissatisfied and seemed to be arguing, he interrupted impatiently: "Enough, I will investigate today's matter, you go back to your room first."

Li Lanlan snorted coldly, glared at Jing Huan, and went upstairs very unconvinced.

Li Mochuan cared about Xia Jinghuan, and asked her to go back to the room to rest first, and Han Zeli proposed to stay at this time.

"No." Li Mochuan's first reaction was to refuse.

He was quite worried about letting this bastard get along with Jing Huan alone.

Jing Huan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly lowered, her expression was indifferent, and she also refused: "No need."

Han Zeli stood still, looked at Li Mochuan and said calmly: "Go and investigate this matter, Jing Huan is alone at home during this period, what if something happens again?"