The heroine robs the marriage? The Beijing circle big man follows the army to the island

Jian Yue's heart was filled with fear, and she ran desperately on the dim street.

His hair was flying in the wind and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But the footsteps of those men were getting closer and closer, like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

Just when Jian Yue felt desperate, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.

It was Tom who, like a brave knight, suddenly stood between Jian Yue and those men.

Tom was tall and strong. He stared at the people chasing him with sharp eyes, exuding a majestic aura.

"What do you want to do?"

The hooligans were frightened by Tom's momentum, but they still shouted in a timid manner: "What does it have to do with you? Stay out of my business!"

Tom sneered, "You think you are right to bully a girl?"

Tom spread his legs slightly, bent his knees slightly, lowered his center of gravity, raised his fists in front of his chest, and took a stance with his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The men were stunned at first, then looked at each other, with a hint of cruelty in their eyes.

They rushed forward, howling.

One of the burly men swung his strong arms and hit Tom in the face.

Tom showed no fear at all. He just turned his body slightly and cleverly avoided the fierce attack.

At the same time, he counterattacked with a lightning-fast punch, and that fist was like a cannonball fired from a gun.

With a "bang", it hit another gangster hard in the abdomen.

The gangster who was hit turned pale instantly, and curled up like a shrimp and fell backwards.

Two more thugs attacked from both sides. Tom raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident sneer.

He suddenly squatted down and swept his leg, tripping one of the thugs to the ground.

Then, he used the force to stand up and punched the other thug in the chin.

The punch was so powerful that the gangster flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

In a short while, the thugs were beaten to the ground.

Some held their heads and rolled on the ground with fear on their faces.

Some of them held their stomachs and vomited violently.

Others even tumbled and crawled, fleeing in a panic, shouting, "Run! This guy is a monster!"

Tom stood there, breathing slightly, looking at the miserable appearance of those thugs, with a victorious smile on his face.

He turned to look at Jian Yue, the sharpness in his eyes replaced by worry.

He smelled the faint smell of alcohol on her and frowned.

"Why are you here in the bar?"

Jian Yue was still in shock, her body trembling slightly.

I came back to my senses when I heard Tom's question.

"Yu Jialing dragged us here. Today is her birthday. I didn't want to come, but I couldn't refuse."

Tom felt distressed when he saw her embarrassed and frightened appearance.

"This place is dangerous. You shouldn't come to a place like this. Come on, I'll take you back to school."

Jian Yue nodded quickly, "Okay, let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore."

Along the way, Tom hesitated to speak.

He looked at Jian Yue several times, as if he had something to say, but didn't know where to start.

Jian Yue was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice Tom's abnormality.

My mind was filled with the embarrassment and chaos that had just occurred in the bar, as well as the thrilling scene that had just occurred.

After arriving at school, Jian Yue said "thank you" to Tom and ran back to the dormitory.

Tom looked at Jian Yue's receding back, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

The victorious smile on his lips also disappeared, replaced by a sense of loss that was difficult to conceal.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to call Jian Yue, but in the end no sound came out.

He just stood there quietly, his tall figure looking a little lonely under the street light.

There was a kind of loneliness and indifference in his eyes.

He sighed softly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and turned around slowly.

Jian Yue returned to the dormitory and sat on the bed, unable to calm down for a long time.

Start thinking back on what happened during this time.

Whether it was Yu Jialing's crazy and selfish behavior of drugging Zhuang Mingdong, or the chaotic and dangerous scene in the bar, she felt deeply uneasy.

This so-called "free" country now seemed so strange and terrifying to her.

Here, it seems that people can easily lose themselves and the boundaries of morality and ethics become blurred.

She missed the tranquility and stability of her hometown, her man and children.

In the bar.

After a long time, Yu Jialing got up from him, looked at Zhuang Mingdong's face, and showed a satisfied and proud smile.

She straightened her messy clothes.

Finally, you are mine.

When Zhuang Mingdong woke up, he had a splitting headache and his head felt like it was about to explode.

I slowly opened my eyes, and consciousness gradually returned, and the blurry fragments of last night came flooding back like a tide.

His eyes went from confusion to shock, and then to anger.

He sat up suddenly and saw Yu Jialing, whose clothes were disheveled beside him. His face instantly became as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

"Yu Jialing, what did you do to me?" The voice was low and hoarse, but it was filled with uncontrollable anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.

Yu Jialing was awakened by his voice. She looked at Zhuang Mingdong with sleepy eyes, a smug smile on her lips.

"Brother Dong, are you awake? We..."

"Shut up!" Zhuang Mingdong roared, his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, "You despicable woman, how could you do such a thing?"

Yu Jialing sat up with a wronged look on her face and tried to explain: "Brother Dong, I like you, and I know you have feelings for me too. We were just deeply in love last night..."

"Don't try to quibble!" Zhuang Mingdong interrupted her rudely, "You drugged me, and this is what you call love? You're committing a crime!"

As he spoke, he quickly put on his clothes, his hands shaking slightly with anger.

Yu Jialing's face turned pale. She didn't expect Zhuang Mingdong to be so angry.

"Brother Dong, I really love you too much. I have no choice. I know that if I don't do this, you will never belong to me."

Zhuang Mingdong laughed in anger, "Your love? Is this love? You are selfish and you will do anything to get what you want. Do you think you can win my heart this way? You are wrong. I just feel disgusted with you now."

The way he looked at Yu Jialing was like looking at a stranger, an enemy whom he hated so much.

Yu Jialing's tears welled up in her eyes, and she cried, "Brother Dong, I know I was wrong, but I really can't live without you. You can beat me and scold me, but don't leave me."

Zhuang Mingdong looked at her coldly, "Don't dream about it, I won't forgive you."

After saying that, he left the box without looking back.

Yu Jialing was left alone there crying bitterly.