Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

But she was unwilling to accept her fate. She gritted her teeth and went forward to meet the enemy.

"Don't hold back!"

The man covered his lower body and warned fiercely: "This woman is very capable, catch her and don't let her get away!"

"Don't worry, boss!"

Everyone rushed forward.

Ruan Xingchen's two fists were no match for four hands, so he gritted his teeth to stay calm and kicked the man in front of him with all his strength.

However, a punch came from the side, causing her abdomen to hurt and her vision to go black for a moment.

He stumbled and someone grabbed his arms and held him down.

"You bitch, you're quite good at fighting, aren't you? Keep fighting!"

The leading man had recovered and put another cigarette between his lips. He patted her face twice with his big hands and said, "See if you can be so arrogant after I deal with you."

"Pooh!"

Being restrained and unable to move, Ruan Xingchen's eyes burned with anger and he spat in his face.

"You rat in the gutter, sooner or later, I will take care of you!"

She looked at the man with despair and hatred.

She didn't know if this was fate's punishment for her defying the plot.

But she swore, it wasn't him or the person behind him.

As long as she walks out of this alley alive today, she will make them pay the price!

She bit the tip of her tongue tightly with her teeth, refusing to show any weakness. Her eyes were like fireworks, full of tenacity and perseverance.

"It's quite spicy. I like it."

The man was startled at first, then laughed and said, "I wonder if you can still be this hot when I do things with these brothers!"

"Don't come crying and begging the boss!"

"Hahaha, what if the little beauty becomes addicted and can't bear to let go?"

"I haven't slept with a rich lady yet! Boss, stop wasting time!"

Just then, a dull sound of a car door closing was heard from the corner of the alley behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of leather shoes tapping quickly on the ground was heard, and a tall figure appeared there. No one could see clearly how he moved, and several figures flew out.

Ruan Xingchen was stunned: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Yan's face was stern, his dark eyes were filled with coldness, and his movements were quick and decisive.

For a moment, the only sounds in the alley were the sound of fists hitting flesh and the painful cries of figures being thrown out.

For the first time, she realized that his skills were so good. There were no unnecessary movements in each of his moves, and he made these people lose their ability to resist quickly and efficiently.

His handsome face glowed in the dim morning light, full of the beauty of power.

Soon, all the miscellaneous minions were beaten away, and Huo Yan came to the front of the leading man.

The man's legs were shaking, and he smiled subconsciously: "Brother, let's talk it out..."

Before he could finish his words, Huo Yan suddenly grabbed his hair at the back of his head, pressed his head hard against the wall.

The dull sound of impact and the sound of bones breaking intertwined together, making people feel uncontrollable toothache.

The man had stars in his eyes and blood was flowing down his forehead. He stared blankly and struggled on his legs.

I couldn't even resist.

His profile was as cold as an ancient stone on an ice field. Huo Yan grabbed him like a dead dog and said in a very cold and indifferent voice, "Who are you going to deal with?"

The man's ears were buzzing with noise and he couldn't hear anything. He opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

Huo Yan didn't want his answer.

His black eyes were like a thin layer of calm ice, but underneath was a mad fire.

He grabbed the man's head again and slammed it against the wall. As he did so, he asked, "My woman, do you want to do this too?"

"Are you worthy?"

"How many lives do you have if you touch my people?"

Assistant He, who rushed over, saw this scene, gasped and shouted, "Mr.

In return, he received a cold and murderous look.

Assistant He was stunned and stood there. She couldn't help but look at Ruan Xingchen who had fallen to the ground for help: "Madam, please try to persuade Mr.

How long has it been since he last saw Mr.'s crazy look filled with murderous intent since he returned to China?

Our country is a society ruled by law, and if you really kill someone, it will still be very troublesome.

Ruan Xingchen pursed his lips and didn't respond.

She was not some saint who repaid evil with kindness. If she had not been exhausted and her legs were not so weak that she could not stand up, she would have gone over and kicked the man hard twice.

If Huo Yan had not arrived in time, she couldn’t even imagine what kind of situation she would have encountered.

The man was completely motionless, his whole body twitching and unable to even hum.

Huo Yan then stopped, took out his handkerchief and slowly wiped his fingertips.

Then he threw the handkerchief at the man's face like trash.

"If you don't want him to die, rush him to the hospital."

After glancing coldly at the trembling hooligans, he turned and walked in front of Ruan Xingchen, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while.

His dark pupils were surrounded by blood, and his hair hung down on his forehead, adding a bit of gloom and paranoia to him.

He squatted down and rubbed her cheek with his fingertips. There seemed to be a huge beast stirring in the depths of his eyes.

She is so embarrassed now, yet so beautiful.

The sun was rising, and fine golden rays of light passed through the branches above the alley and fell on her dirty face.

With red lips, white teeth, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her thin and pretty figure collapsed on the ground, full of a sense of dilapidated beauty.

It is like the most beautiful flower blooming in the mud, making people want to pick it and put it in a beautiful vase to protect it every day.

There was a dark undercurrent in his eyes, as reason and madness struggled against each other, almost breaking through the cage.

Such a Huo Yan makes people secretly frightened.

However, Ruan Xingchen raised his eyes, looked straight at him without dodging, and called out, "Huo Yan."

After a long while, he finally responded solemnly, "Yeah."

"My legs are weak and I have no strength." Ruan Xingchen looked at him and said softly, "I'm so hungry. I want to eat the handmade wontons sold by the old lady on the street south of the alley."

Her sweet voice was a little hoarse with fatigue, and her clear eyes were tinged with dark blue.

It's like being coquettish.

Then those dark emotions faded from the man, and the swallowed sunlight finally shone into his eyes.

"it is good."

He responded gently, turned around and gestured, "I'll carry Madam."

Putting her arms around his neck, Ruan Xingchen lay on top of him.

He exerted a little force with his arms and carried her on his back, walking steadily and carefully, step by step, as if the woman on his back was his whole world.

The morning sun finally broke free from the thick blanket of clouds and leaped to the top.

Golden sunlight was splashed all over the ground, and the two figures merged into one, walking into this golden sunlight.

After eating the wontons, Ruan Xingchen went to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes. He regained his energy and devoted himself to today's commercial street activities.

The entire commercial street is decorated in an antique style, and many shop owners are wearing Hanfu, waiting for customers with smiles on their faces.

At the entrance of the commercial street, there is a huge painting depicting the grand scene of the Lantern Festival in ancient times.

When Ruan Xingchen arrived, there was another surprise.