The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

When Qiao Yan heard the familiar name, she was startled. Before she could think, her body reacted subconsciously and she quickly ran over there.

Eight strong and tall men surrounded Ji Yanzhi, Ji Qian'an and Li Jingxing. These men were obviously thugs. Ji Yanzhi and Ji Qian'an were already injured.

Li Jingxing pushed the two men to the ground, his eyes fierce and cold. His face was pale, and he seemed to be injured. His movements were slower than usual, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

. A man stood behind him, holding a stick and ready to smash Li Jingxing's head!

Ji Yanzhi and Ji Qian'an both widened their eyes and were forced to kneel on the ground.

At this critical moment, Li Jingxing turned his head and heard a bang, and bright red blood flowed from the man's forehead.

His body shook violently, and then he fell straight to the ground and fainted.

Qiao Yan stood there carrying her schoolbag, with an innocent expression on her face.

Ji Yanzhi's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Qiao Yan's schoolbag and swallowed silently.

Is this girl so fierce?

Li Jingxing was stunned for a moment when he saw Qiao Yan after half a year. His face suddenly turned cold: "Leave here!"

"You damn girl! How dare you hit our people!"

However, it was too late. A strong man with a ferocious look blocked Qiao Yan's way. Qiao Yan had a smile on his face and was not panicked at all.

The girl looked at the big guy in front of her, swallowed her saliva, took a step back and leaned against the wall, stretched out her hand to stop the man's action: "Brother, wait a minute, wait until I calm down, I will fight you."

She took out a whistle from her pocket and put it in her mouth and started blowing. She blew three times, and the whistle sounds echoed in the alley.

Li Jingxing didn't know what she was doing and frowned. When Ji Yanzhi saw Qiao Yan whistling at this time, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. He thought that the child might be scared silly.

The child was so scared that his brain started to go crazy!

Li Jingxing's ears moved slightly, and he heard many footsteps coming from the alley, and many people were coming in a hurry.

He looked up and saw a group of men and women holding pots and pans rushing out of the alley, shouting, "How dare you hurt my sister Qiao! I'll fucking kill you!"

"You beast! Don't hurt my sister Qiao!"

A group of people rushed over in a mighty manner. They were so numerous and powerful that several big men were scared silly.

They turned their heads to look at the girl. She had an angelic face and a pure, harmless smile. But at this moment, she looked like a little devil smiling at them.

The girl jumped up and sat down on the steps, looking at them with a smile and tilting her head cutely: "My friend is here, aren't you going to leave?"

She has suffered a loss once and doesn't want to suffer a second time.

The last time she was blocked in an alley and slapped, she still holds a grudge against him.

She directly spent money to buy a big yard here for her friends to live in. As long as she whistles, someone will come to rescue her.

When they heard this, they felt a chill in their hearts. Seeing that the people were getting closer and closer to them, they knew something was wrong. The other party was outnumbered, so they quickly stepped back, picked up the fainted man on the ground, and ran away.

"Sister Qiao!"

"Sister Qiao, are you okay?" The man running in front carried Qiao Yan down and checked her from head to toe before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Qiao! You're bleeding!"

Qiao Yan: "Oh, it's not mine!"