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

It's too late.

His hand holding the wooden stick was held, and his body twisted into a strange posture in order to avoid it, and he had no time to dodge at all.

He could only watch Ruan Xingchen's fist grow bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

Finally, it hit him hard on the nose.

"boom!"

Along with the teeth-grinding sound, his nose bridge seemed to be broken, and the pain was so severe that tears burst out on the spot.

Bright red blood started flowing from his nose.

Oh shit.

How come this woman is so strong?

The man's eyes went dark, his consciousness became hazy, and his strong body couldn't help but sway twice.

Ruan Xingchen didn't care what state he was in. He raised his hand and snatched the stick from his hand. Without even looking at it, he threw it in Huo Yan's direction: "Mr. Huo, catch it."

Huo Yan raised his eyes slightly and grabbed the flying stick directly with perfect accuracy.

A faint smile appeared in his dark eyes. He glanced at her and said softly, "Thank you for the gift, Madam."

Even when fighting, don't forget to take a weapon from him.

Ruan Xingchen curled the corners of her mouth. Although she didn't look back at him, a faint smile flashed in her eyes.

The two of them didn't look at each other, nor did they do anything unnecessary, but there was an inexplicable atmosphere of tacit understanding that made it difficult for others to interfere.

Su Bai raised her palms upwards to her chest.

Ruan Xingchen curled the corners of his lips, beckoned to the stunned crowd, and said leisurely: "Come on, let's go together!"

Because of Xia Xinyi's matter, she always felt depressed and had no way to vent it, so it was just right that these things happened.

She could take this opportunity to vent her feelings to her heart's content.

These strong men look tall and muscular, but in fact most of them are trained in the gym and are just reckless in fighting.

There is absolutely no comparison between them and the strong men raised by the Shen family.

For Ruan Xingchen, the only advantage he has is probably that he can withstand a beating.

For Huo Yan, it wasn't even stretching his muscles. He didn't even take off his restrictive suit jacket. With a nonchalant look on his face, his eyes were fixed on Ruan Xingchen.

From time to time, he would casually raise his hand and knock the attacking strong man to the ground cleanly and neatly, obviously doing it with ease.

As for Ruan Xingchen, her slender figure shuttled among the burly men like a swimming fish, and she used the wooden stick in her hand as if it were her fingers and arms. Every attack was successful in exchange for a cry of pain from the burly men.

Amid screams, these strong men were all knocked to the ground, lying on the asphalt road scorched by the sun, wailing.

No one was willing to stand up again.

Is not this nonsensical?

If they stood up, they would be beaten, and the beatings were painful and severe, but no matter how bloodthirsty they were, they could not touch a single hair on the other person.

What kind of fight is this?

This was clearly a one-sided beating.

They are not fools and do not have masochistic tendencies. How could they ask to be beaten?

I was already stunned by the flowery shirt.

If these brothers were beaten down by Huo Yan, it might not be so difficult for him to accept it. The key point is that he saw it clearly with his own eyes. From beginning to end, Huo Yan seemed to be just paddling on the sidelines.

Apart from the people sent to him, he only occasionally helped Ruan Xingchen block the attacks from behind. At other times, he always looked at Ruan Xingchen with a weird look, and even had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

If I had to describe that look, it would probably be doting mixed with a bit of tolerance and admiration, as if she was not fighting, but doing something extraordinary.

Shit, who is the bad guy?!

After beating down so many strong men, Ruan Xingchen's breathing became a little faster.

Her white fingers were inserted into the black hair, combing the long hair back to reveal her smooth and full forehead.

Those cold eyes glanced at the man in the flowered shirt and asked calmly, "Can I take care of this trivial matter now?"

Isn't this killing people and destroying their hearts?

The man in the flowered shirt's face turned green.

Without waiting for him to speak, Huo Yan, whose foot was still on him, gave him a cold look, his dark eyes full of dangerous warnings.

If you insist on interpreting this look, it probably only says one thing: If you dare to talk nonsense, you're dead.

"Yes, yes, yes, of course!"

A chill ran up from the soles of his feet. Even though he was lying on the scorching road with the scorching sun overhead, he couldn't help but shiver in his flowered shirt.

At this time, what else can you do if you don't give in?

What's the point of having that little bit of backbone? Just to get another beating?

He softened his stance without hesitation, offering a fawning smile. "I was blind to recognize the true worth of Mount Tai, and I've offended you two. I deserve to die. If I'd known this old fellow...this old gentleman knew you, I would never have dared to treat him this way...I was wrong. I truly know I was wrong."

He really regretted it.

It is clear that the old man being investigated has no relatives or friends except his family of three. He is just an ordinary person.

He never took this debt collection seriously, thinking that he could just beat him up a few times and get the money back.

Who knew that I would hit a brick wall?

I regret it so much.

The man in the flowered shirt expressed his sincere feelings. He raised his hand and slapped himself, pleading with a bitter face, "I really don't dare to do it anymore. I beg you two to be merciful and let me and my brothers go!"

Huo Yan didn't say anything, but just looked at Ruan Xingchen quietly, obviously letting her make the decision.

The man in the flowered shirt was also quick-witted. Seeing this, he hurriedly pleaded with Ruan Xingchen, "Beautiful lady, we brothers are just trying to make a living. At most, our methods were a bit rough, but we haven't done anything that would harm others. I also have parents and children to support. Please, beautiful lady, please give us some slack!"

Ruan Xingchen sneered, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. If I see you bullying others again, it won't be so easy!"

These people obviously make a living by collecting debts for others. They may not be good people, but they are not bad people either.

Beating them up is enough punishment, there is no need to waste any more time.

Hearing the meaning behind her words, the man in the flowered shirt immediately beamed with joy and hurriedly flattered her: "Beautiful lady, you are so beautiful and kind-hearted. You are indeed a beautiful person with a kind heart. Don't worry, beautiful lady, we will never dare to do it again, we really won't dare."

Huo Yan sneered coldly from his nose and raised his foot.

The man in the flowered shirt got up from the ground, and stood up with the help of others. After thanking them repeatedly, he turned around and left dejectedly.

However, after taking a few steps, I heard the beautiful devil say in a particularly sweet and pleasant voice: "Wait."

What else do you want?

The man in the flowered shirt groaned inwardly, but he didn't dare to run. He could only turn around with a bitter face, bent down flatteringly and said, "What else do you want, beautiful lady?"