Young Master Li's Flash Marriage Wife

"Ah! I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"

"Don't hit, don't...ah!"

The screams continued for a long time in the alley next to the bar.

People passing by glanced sideways, but no one dared to care.

Zhao Zhihuan's face was dark, and every punch he punched was useless.

His fists were stained with fresh blood and he didn't stop.

The little gangster was almost deformed, and his begging for mercy became weaker and weaker.

Xinran sat on the ground blankly, her eyes reflecting the opponent's fist.

It was completely different from when he was wrapped around her like a dog-skin plaster. For the first time, she actually felt the other person's power.

This man is no joke...

Su Tang was behind, also dumbfounded.

I didn't expect Zhao Zhihuan to come to the rescue, let alone be so reckless.

The muscles on his body usually look like ornaments, they are obviously quite gentle, right?

The little bastard was grabbed by the collar, his head drooped to the side.

The nose was bruised and the face was swollen, and the blood mixed with the blood dripped down. It was terrible to see.

But Zhao Zhihuan seemed to be still angry, dragging the other party towards the alley.

"Woooo!"

The little gangster was trembling with fear, but seemed speechless.

He looked at Xinran desperately with that dilapidated face.

I mean, I want her to save him.

Xinran shuddered violently before she came back to her senses.

He grabbed his coat, which still smelled of the other person's perfume, and hurried after him.

Just give him a beating, but don't kill anyone.

Su Tang also reacted and subconsciously wanted to follow.

But something suddenly stopped her, and she lowered her head in confusion.

He saw his wrist being grabbed from behind. When he raised his head again, the other party let go.

"Shh."

The visitor made a gesture of silence and walked up casually.

Su Tang was a little surprised and blurted out in a low voice.

"How did you come?"

"I heard something happened to you."

Li Yunxiao was dressed in formal attire, and he had clearly just left the workplace.

He looked at Su Tang and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, nothing major happened."

As soon as he arrived, he had already caught Zhao Zhihuan and arrested him.

If Zhao Zhihuan had been a little later, he would probably have been the one to hit.

But it's such a coincidence, it seems that fate has already written the script.

Su Tang blinked, but didn't ask too much.

Li Yunxiao's eyes were obviously looking her up and down.

"What, what?"

Not used to this kind of sight, Su Tang subconsciously turned sideways.

Li Yunxiao laughed and said in a rare tone.

"Nothing, just a little surprise."

"It does not make sense?"

Su Tang didn't understand and was a little embarrassed to be bumped into.

But Li Yunxiao naturally changed the topic and raised his chin.

"Xinran's spring?"

"...It's a bit complicated now, it's hard to say whether it is or not."

Su Tang sighed silently, these two were considered vigorous.

No matter what you do, you have to create this big scene.

She wanted to say something, but there was a disagreement on the other end.

"What else do you want! Isn't this enough!"

Xinran stopped Zhao Zhihuan, a little anxious.

Zhao Zhihuan became even more furious when he saw that she actually begged for this little gangster.

"Did I hit the wrong one?"

"Who says you beat me wrongly, but beating me like this is enough!"

Xinran is still a little angry. Can this person get some good words?

"Ah."

Zhao Zhihuan threw the man away with disdain, but did not forget to kick him again.

The little gangster groaned and groaned, feeling like half of his life was gone.

Xinran glared at Zhao Zhihuan and leaned over to check the situation.

She is a doctor after all, if it's too serious she has to be sent to the hospital.

Even if this person is heinous, these are two different things.

But as soon as she turned around, she was pulled back by Zhao Zhihuan.

"You still want to treat him?"

"are you crazy!"

Xinran was annoyed and broke away her hand.

"Thank you very much for rescuing me, but don't cause trouble to others at the same time!"

She was unhappy and had a headache as she held her forehead.

This doesn't end well.

Seeing Xinran's attitude, Zhao Zhihuan's eyes pierced.

He suddenly retracted his hand, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"You really know how to play."

"If it were someone else, wouldn't it be time to go along with the situation and treat me to a drink?"

"……what?"

Xinran's back froze and she looked at Zhao Zhihuan in disbelief.

Every word of the questioning pierced into her heart.

She twisted her eyebrows and was swallowed up by anger before she could feel sad.

"Zhao Zhihuan! You bastard!"

Xinran was so angry that she grabbed her coat and threw it back hard.

Zhao Zhihuan, who was nearly two meters tall, was actually a little unstable after being hit by her.

"Ha, I'm a bastard?"

Zhao Zhihuan gritted his teeth and looked livid.

10 minutes ago, the booth was filled with wine.

Because of his silence, none of the brothers could go to the dance floor to have fun.

The good friend opened a bottle for him personally and put it into his hand.

"I told you, come out and have fun."

Zhao Zhihuan glanced at him and said nothing.

But he took the wine and took a big gulp.

The good friend rolled his eyes, got closer and made a direct cut.

"Hey, Catwoman is good, isn't she?"

"You're going to tell me this, right?"

Zhao Zhihuan's face fell instantly and he didn't give any face at all.

The buddy chuckled and motioned towards the bar.

"We're not the only ones who think it's good."

"It's so conspicuous. I saw many men in the venue were ready to make a move."

He said, pouring himself a glass of wine.

He touched Zhao Zhihuan's wine bottle symbolically and added something before drinking.

"If you ask me, just ignore those boring reasons."

"There's nothing wrong with liking it. If the order is wrong, just make it wrong."

"What the hell are you going to say?"

Zhao Zhihuan frowned and refused to look in Xinran's direction.

The buddy shrugged his shoulders and spoke lazily.

"You are just used to being chased by girls."

"Have you never chased anyone before?"

When I asked this question, my brother was a little jealous and hummed.

Zhao Zhihuan's movements paused, let alone saying that he was right.

The love scenes he manipulated were never done by himself.

Xinran didn't know what was going on, but she said so boldly that she liked his body when they were together.

As a result, he pulled up his pants and turned his back on the person.

Is he some kind of excellent comfort tool?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Zhao Zhihuan became.

The more depressed he felt, the more inexplicably angry he became.

The first time he encountered this type, he was a little helpless.

Seeing how distressed he was, the good friend sighed.

"What's the matter? There's a first time for everything."

"It's your first time, and it's also their first time. Doesn't that make it even?"

He knew how to speak eloquently, and he brought the two of them to the same starting line in minutes.

I thought about it again and prepared to sacrifice myself.

"How about I go and invite these two beauties over to play together?"

As he spoke, he stood up, eager to see how his friend would be manipulated.

But just as he was about to move, he was grabbed.

"Why don't you make trouble for me? If you want to drink, just drink. There's so much nonsense!"