My stall is a bit fierce

When He Xiaoyu was taken away, Zhao Zifeng felt that he was somewhat responsible, so he could only lower his head slightly, without saying any sophistry.

"Zhao Zifeng, let me tell you, our daughter will never be with you again! I will pick her up when she is discharged from the hospital!"

After Yang Guiyu finished speaking, she stepped on high heels and walked into the ward, while Zhao Zifeng sat on a chair in the corridor, feeling a little lost.

If he had insisted on staying in the box at that time, such a thing would not have happened to He Xiaoyu!
Zhao Zifeng covered his head in frustration, his eyes were full of confusion, all because of his own fault, He Xiaoyu was injured again.

After about half an hour.

Yang Guiyu came out of the ward, blushing, as if she had just lost her temper.

Then she stood in front of Zhao Zifeng, her eyes were full of anger, her hands were on her hips, and she said aggressively, "Zhao Zifeng! I will warn you one last time! Leave Xiaoyu, she was hurt again and again because of you, you man, You can't even protect women, and you still have the face to say you like my daughter?"

Zhao Zifeng lowered his head and didn't say anything, which made Yang Guiyu roar even more arrogantly: "I'm annoyed when I see you! Get out of here!"

Yang Guiyu kept pushing Zhao Zifeng, every sentence pierced into his heart like a sharp thorn.

Even so, Zhao Zifeng is not willing to give up, he likes He Xiaoyu, and will always like it!
"I want to go in and see Xiao Yu!" Zhao Zifeng stared at Yang Guiyu closely with his deep eyes, which reflected a kind of sharpness, which was very frightening!

Yang Guiyu's heart trembled suddenly, and she turned her eyes away, not daring to say anything more.

Zhao Zifeng blinked, ignored Yang Guiyu, and immediately walked into the ward,
After entering, I saw He Xiaoyu leaning against the bed, his face seemed to cry.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter?" Zhao Zifeng sat on the chair beside the bed.

He Xiaoyou took a breath, wiped away his tears, and said, "It's nothing, I just had a fight with my mother."

As for what it was, Zhao Zifeng naturally understood, so he didn't ask further.

"Zifeng, I'm sorry, I made you worry again!"

Zhao Zifeng smiled lightly: "It's okay, I said I will protect you!"

Because He Xiaoyu didn't suffer any injuries, he was quickly discharged from the hospital.

Until the evening, the two walked and chatted on the street.

"Drip..."

At this moment, He Xiaoyu's cell phone rang, and it was from his best friend Zhang Lihua.

Looking at the time, it is already past ten o'clock in the evening, and she is still calling at this time?

After ten o'clock on weekdays, the two of them basically chat on wechat, but if they call, there must be some emergency.

When the phone was connected, He Xiaoyu first asked, "Lihua, what's the matter so late?"

"Little...Little Rain..."

Zhang Lihua didn't make a fuss as usual, but said in a crying tone: "You...can you come here?"

He Xiaoyu was a little confused, and frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Don't cry yet!"

The next second, the phone seemed to be snatched by someone.

"He Xiaoyu, I limit you to the radio station within 10 minutes, otherwise your best friend will be in danger!"

As soon as He Xiaoyu heard this voice, he called out his name: "Li Wenjie! What did you do to Lihua?"

"Hehe! It's nothing, I just want you to come and play with me!"

He Xiaoyu glanced at Zhao Zifeng, felt a lot more at ease, took a deep breath and replied, "Okay, I'll be right over!"

"Snapped!"

When the phone was hung up, He Xiaoyu was very worried, looked at Zhao Zifeng and said, "Zifeng, Li Wenjie, you don't plan to let me go!"

Zhao Zifeng nodded seriously: "I know, this time I will follow you!"

With these words, He Xiaoyu seemed to let go of the heavy stone in his heart in an instant, and nodded: "Then let's go to the radio station building!"

After all, the two took a taxi to the radio station.

This is one of the tallest buildings in Gimhae City. After ten years of wind and rain, it has become a landmark building.

Because it is 10 o'clock in the evening, the radio station is already empty, only a dozing security man at the door.

Zhao Zifeng and He Xiaoyu went in quietly and came to the recording studio on the third floor that Li Wenjie mentioned.

There was a piece of glass in the recording studio, and He Xiaoyu saw Zhang Lihua tied to a chair.

"Zifeng! Where is it!"

Zhang Lihua was covered with a towel, unable to shout, and was struggling all the time. When He Xiaoyu walked into the recording studio, a black shadow suddenly flew by.

Zhao Zifeng reacted instantly and pulled He Xiaoyu back to his side.

"Who!"

Under the dim light, the black shadow showed a blue and purple face, obviously he had been beaten.

"Li Wenjie!"

Zhao Zifeng frowned, and immediately stepped forward and shouted: "You bastard..."

It seems that Jiang Biao didn't listen to his words at all. Next time you see him, you must make him look good.

When Li Wenjie saw Zhao Zifeng, he felt lingering fear and staggered back two steps.

"Li Wenjie! Let Lihua go!" He Xiaoyu shouted loudly.

But Li Wenjie showed a sinister smile, picked up a remote control, and said coldly: "I tied a bomb to her body, just press it lightly, and she will be blown to pieces!"

In a word, it was like a thunderbolt smashing heavily on He Xiaoyu's celestial spirit cover.

Zhang Lihua is my best girlfriend, no matter what, I must protect her!

"Li Wenjie, what do you want to do?"

He Xiaoyu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"Why? I just want you!"

"You're dreaming!" At this moment, Zhao Zifeng came out, and he had already clenched his fists.

But He Xiaoyu grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Zifeng! Don't get excited, he still has hostages!"

Zhang Lihua, who was tied to the chair, had messy hair, showing a panicked expression, struggling constantly.

"Come here, and I'll let your girlfriend go!" Li Wenjie stated his condition.

No matter what, Zhao Zifeng didn't want He Xiaoyu to fall into his clutches again, so he blocked her with one hand, with an unusually cold expression on his face.

"Oh? Don't you want to? Then I'm going to kill this woman!"

"do not!"

He Xiaoyu suddenly yelled, then opened Zhao Zifeng's arm, and said softly, "Zifeng, I believe in you!"

"what?"

Zhao Zifeng froze, watching He Xiaoyu walking forward step by step, suddenly the little hand behind made a gesture.

The two of them had lived together for so long, and they already had a tacit understanding. The gesture He Xiaoyu made with Zhao Zifeng at this moment was to let him see the timing and subdue Li Wenjie!

Seeing He Xiaoyu walking slowly, Li Wenjie's mouth narrowed into a smile.

However, what he didn't expect was that He Xiaoyu's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and he suddenly felt a breeze behind him.

"what?"

Before Li Wenjie could react, Zhao Zifeng appeared behind him silently, and He Xiaoyu was just trying to attract his attention!