"Miss Lin, the fun has just begun" Brother Quan narrowed his cold eyes and approached her.
Lin Kemei trembled and instinctively backed away: "Don't come over here!"
But how could those people listen to her? They all immediately surrounded her.
"Let me go!" Lin Kemei was pushed to the ground by them and shouted: "I will never let you go in the future!"
"Miss Lin, you can't blame us! Who made you offend someone you shouldn't have offended!" Brother Quan sneered, with a cold expression: "Miss Wan is the person who is close to our boss. You offended her, sir. You helped Zhang Guangcheng¡¯s daughter escape this time, so of course our Hong Gang can¡¯t spare you!¡±
"Go away, go away!" Lin Kemei's eyes were bloodshot, and she struggled like crazy. Her heart was filled with panic and despair, and she wished she could die together with the person in front of her.
As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. These people wanted to humiliate her, which made Lin Kemei want to die.
Now she only regrets that she was too gentle with Wan Qianwen before.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Wan Qianwen had such a deep entanglement with the boss of the Hong Gang and could mobilize Luo Faqiang¡¯s people at will. Only now did she fall into her hands.
The most disgusting thing is that that scumbag Xia Yuze, who is clearly her husband, does not believe her at all. Just now, in front of her, he rescued Wan Qianwen who was going to harm her today.
When Lin Kemei heard the sound of her clothes being ripped apart, she almost wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
At this critical moment, a man with a tall figure strode over and with a strong pull, he lifted up the man who was pressing on Lin Kemei and threw him to the wall nearby.
Then he raised his fist and fired his bow from left to right, subduing the other men one after another.
I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but Lin Kemei felt herself being pulled into a warm embrace, and in her ears was Yan Ziyi¡¯s gentle and tender voice comforting her: ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, it¡¯s okay!¡±
Lin Kemei collapsed in his arms and cried loudly.
Yan Ziyi¡¯s eyes tightened, and he was annoyed in his heart, why couldn¡¯t he come earlier!
There was a dull pain seeping out of his eyes.
He quickly took off his coat, put it on her thin and embarrassed body, then hugged her tightly into his broad chest, stood up and hugged her.
Lin Kemei's body was shaking uncontrollably, there were tears dried by the wind on her face, and the panic in her heart could not be calmed down for a long time.
Yan Ziyi hugged her tightly and strode away.
Lin Kemei lay on his shoulder, her heart filled with ridiculous ridicule.
Why him?
Why was he the one who rescued her?
She couldn't understand.
Suddenly Lin Kemei's expression changed, her eyes widened, she stared behind Yan Ziyi in horror, and suddenly said in shock, "Be careful!!"
Yan Ziyi seemed to sense something in an instant. He suddenly turned sideways and moved to the side. At the same time, he put down Lin Kemei and swung a punch behind him quickly and accurately.
When he punched the man behind him in the face, there was a bloody cut on his arm.
Brother Quan, who was originally unconscious on the ground, woke up at some point, or maybe he was just pretending to be unconscious from the beginning to the end. When he attacked Yan Ziyi from behind, he took out a handful of ten centimeters from nowhere in his hand. The long folding knife, even though he was punched hard in the face again and staggered a few steps, it still made Yan Ziyi's arm stained.
Afterwards, the two men started fighting together.
"You are really looking for death!"
Lin Kemei was frightened as she watched from the side, and wanted to step forward to help, but there was no gap for her to get through. Not only would she not be able to help, but it would probably be a disservice, so she had to stand still.
So, not long after, Brother Quan was completely beaten to the ground, and there were two more cuts on Ziyi's arm.
Seeing that Brother Quan had really passed out this time and would probably not wake up again in a short time, Yan Ziyi finally let him go and quickly walked back to Lin Kemei.
"Hurry up and follow me!" He yelled urgently and wanted to pick her up, but Lin Kemei broke away.
"Are you injured?" She exclaimed when she saw the shocking wound on his arm, which was bleeding.
"It's a small injury, it's okay." Yan Ziyi didn't seem to care, gritted his teeth, and pulled her into the car.
? ?The car sped all the way, and finally drove to the downstairs of the house where Lin Kemei currently lives.
Opening the car door, Yan Ziyi came around to her side and opened the door for her. His voice was slightly gentle: "Come on down."
Lin Kemei got out of the car, her chaotic, fearful and trembling emotions had been relieved just now in the car.
Her eyes stayed on Yan Ziyi's injured arm, her eyes stung slightly, and she couldn't help but frown: "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
"It's okay, I'll send you up first!" Yan Ziyi gritted his teeth and said, staring at her pale and beautiful face.
"But" Lin Kemei couldn't help but feel a little worried when she saw his injury and hesitated.
"Let's go." Yan Ziyi took the lead and walked forward.
Lin Kemei had no choice but to follow behind him.
After taking the elevator upstairs, Lin Kemei took out the key, opened the door, and hurried to find the medical kit.
There were three obvious stab wounds on Yan Ziyi's arm. The blood flowing out of the wounds had already solidified and scabbed, but just looking at the red and black solidified blood made people tremble with fear.
"You must stop the bleeding immediately!" Lin Kemei took out the medical kit and returned to Yan Ziyi, worried and anxious.
Yan Ziyi opened his long legs and sat on the sofa, taking off his bloody shirt, revealing his well-textured chest and upper body.
Lin Kemei knelt down and checked his injuries.
The wound on his arm was not big but deep, and the surrounding flesh was somewhat turned outward.
Lin Kemei's breathing was stagnant, and the hand holding the medicine box couldn't help but tremble.
This was the first time she had seen such a serious wound. Qin Weitao had often been injured in fights with others in the past. She often treated various injuries for him, but she had never seen such a serious wound.
"Did it scare you?" Yan Ziyi glanced at her and asked with some distress.
"It's okay!" Lin Kemei shook her head quickly.
She didn¡¯t want to think about it anymore, she quickly put the medical kit on the coffee table, opened it, and hurriedly took out the hemostatic and disinfectant medicine and bandages from it.
"Sit down quickly, the wound is too deep, and I don't know if this medicine tube will work!" Lin Kemei opened the cap of the hemostatic medicine nervously, with an anxious look on her face.
"Don't be nervous, everything will be fine!" Yan Ziyi looked at the woman in front of him tenderly with his narrow and deep eyes, a faint smile appeared on his pale and weak face, and he comforted her in a low voice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com