Brother Biao pulled out the sharp knife with a gloomy expression and was the first to rush towards Fu Nancheng.

Fu Nancheng didn't avoid it. He struck out like lightning and grabbed Brother Biao's right hand in the air. He said in a solemn voice, "Did you hit her with this hand?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a click, and Fu Nancheng broke Brother Biao's hand.

The knife fell to the ground, and Brother Biao howled.

When several other men saw this, they immediately rushed forward and fought with Fu Nancheng.

Su Ci watched with fear. These men had knives, but Fu Nancheng was using his bare hands. Fortunately, he was quick and accurate, and he quickly kicked these men down.

She only saw him fighting in the bar two days ago, and now seeing the force he unleashed, Su Ci was still palpitating.

Her heart was focused on Fu Nancheng, and she didn't notice that Brother Biao, who had his hand broken off, managed to get up despite the pain. He picked up the knife with his left hand and stabbed Su Ci in the abdomen.

"Su Ci, be careful!"

At the critical moment, Fu Nancheng rushed over and took her into his arms.

With a puff, Su Ci heard the sound of the knife sinking into flesh and blood, which was very penetrating.

Su Ci lowered her head and saw that the sharp knife in Brother Biao's hand had pierced Fu Nancheng's abdomen.

"Fu Nancheng, you are injured!"

Fu Nancheng held Su Ci with one arm, then raised his long legs and kicked Brother Biao over. These men were already lying on the ground.

"Let's go." Fu Nancheng took her away.

…………

The two people left this place of right and wrong, but this was the suburbs, a long way from the city, and Fu Nancheng's abdomen was bleeding, and the bleeding had to be stopped immediately.

Su Ci could only take him to a private house and asked for a small medical kit, but there was no hemostatic medicine in it.

She took out the sachet she carried with her and there was a love flower in it.

This love flower can stop bleeding, but it can also make people confused and confused, and their blood is surging.

Su Ci looked up at the man, who had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, "Fu Nancheng, I can only use love flowers to stop your bleeding now, but this love flower..."

She hesitated to speak, but Fu Nancheng understood what she meant. He raised the corners of his pale lips and said, "You decide whether to use love flowers or not, as long as you are responsible for me."

He left the decision-making power in her hands, but he wanted her to be responsible for him and not leave him alone.

Su Ci bit her lower lip, wondering why he came back and blocked the knife for her.

He should go with Lu Yao.

She hesitated and Fu Nancheng pressed his hand on the wound and let out a hiss of pain.

"Fu Nancheng!"

Fu Nancheng looked at her, "Have you made your decision?"

She had no choice at all, except to watch him die from excessive blood loss.

She can't.

Su Ci made up her mind and quickly handed the love flower to his lips, "Hurry up and take the love flower."

Fu Nancheng's narrow eyes slowly lit up, staring at her with great passion, then he opened his mouth and drank the love flower.

The bleeding stopped, and Su Ci needed to deal with the wound in his abdomen, "Take off your shirt."

Fu Nancheng leaned weakly on the bed, "I don't have the strength, please help me take it off."

As he spoke, he took her soft little hand and placed it on the button of his shirt.

There was no way to be pretentious at this time, so Su Ci unbuttoned his shirt one by one, all the way down, and soon the man's noble and muscular chest fell into her eyes.

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