The next morning, Yang Tian noticed that something was not quite right with Xue Xiaoxi.

From having breakfast in the morning, to driving to the office together after breakfast, to going to their respective offices separately...... This girl has never dared to look at him, and always sneaks a glance at him, and there is always a faint flush floating on her face.

This kind of performance is naturally a bit weird.

Yang Tian kept muttering in his heart, but seeing that Xue Xiaoxi looked like he wanted to avoid him, he didn't ask much. Anyway, this little girl can't hide anything, and when she can't help it, she will naturally tell him.

Back in his small office, pour a pot of tea leisurely...... Yang Tian felt a little unaccustomed inexplicably.

Eh......

Isn't there something wrong?

He thought about it.

Finally remembered that something was wrong.

What about Qian Xiaoming?

Doesn't this girl come earlier than herself every day and make herself a pot of tea?

Why didn't you see him today?

You must know that Yang Tian himself came by stepping on a little, and after making tea at the moment, the time to clock in at work has passed.

Could it be that this Qian Xiaoming overslept today?

Yang Tianzheng was thinking like this, but the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Take it out and take a look......

It was Qian Xiaoming.

He immediately answered the phone and said, "Hey, Qian Xiaopang, where are you going, you can't go to class?"

"Hey...... Boss, I'm ...... I'm here...... I'm in trouble here...... Call...... Are you free to come now......"

As soon as he heard this, the relaxed expression on Yang Tian's face suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly tensed.

Because the words are not right, and the tone is even more wrong.

As he spoke, he was panting heavily, and his words were still full of weakness and pain - Qian Xiaoming was probably injured!

"Where are you?" asked Yang Tian.

"On the edge of Luoxing Lake, Shuiyun Lane...... Smack—"

There was a crunch.

Then there was a crackling sound.

The phone hung up.

It is estimated that the phone was knocked out.

Yang Tian frowned slightly......

Qian Xiaoming is his younger brother, and he has been very well-behaved and obedient these days, and has helped him do a lot of things. Now that something has happened, it is naturally impossible for him to ignore it.

He immediately got up, left the company, flagged down a taxi, and headed for Luoxing Lake.

......

Next to Falling Star Lake.

In a cul-de-sac north of Shuiyun Lane.

Qian Xiaoming was gasping for breath, glancing at the girl beside him with concern from time to time.

That's right, there was a girl standing next to him.

The girl is quite young, about the same age as Qian Xiaoming. The appearance is not very outstanding, but it is a little delicate, which is considered to be above average. At this moment, her face was also flushed, and she was breathing heavily.

The two of them would run like this, not because they were so bored that they raced in this alley, but because ......

"Haha, ran to a dead end, right?" a sneer came.

Seven or eight people chased after them, blocked the entrance of this dead end, and completely blocked the road.

Qian Xiaoming looked back at these people, his face pale.

"You...... You guys...... Don't come here!"

These seven or eight people were all young and strong men, and they all had a ruffian aura on their bodies, and they were obviously all ruffians and hooligans mixed around. With so many people here at the moment, where would you put this little fat man in your eyes?

"Hey, hey, since it's all blocked here, don't even think about running," a man in the lead stood up in a gray undershirt and sneered, "You fat man kneels down and kowtows three times, and then that little lady goes with us for a few drinks, this matter, it's over!"

"Why! I'm not going with you!" said the girl.

"Why?" said with a smile, "Just because you bumped into me just now! You don't even inquire, on the one-acre and three-point land of this Shuiyun Lane, who sees my brother Biao and has to walk around the place?"

"You...... Didn't I already compensate you?" said the girl, frowning.

"Isn't it effective to compensate?" "Isn't it good for you to compensate you if I'm strong first?" said the gray undershirt with a fierce face.

The girl was so frightened that she took several steps back.

Qian Xiaoming was also so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but when he saw the girl behind him, he, who had always been very cowardly, couldn't help but not retreat, but moved and blocked in front of the girl.

Today's incident had nothing to do with him for a dime.

It's just that as soon as he saw this girl being surrounded before, it was like an electric shock, and even if he was terrified in his heart, he couldn't bear to watch her being bullied by these bad people. So rush into the crowd and pull the girl who was surrounded and run.

The group didn't react at the time, and they really let them run for a while.

But...... After all, it is a fat man with poor physical strength, and a weak girl will definitely not be able to outrun this group of strong men.

No, it's blocked in this alley.

Shuiyun Lane is a well-known night market street.

On weekdays, at night, it can be regarded as a crowded city.

But the point is, it's morning, early in the morning!

At this point, there's no one here, let alone anyone to save them.

So...... There is no way back.

Right now...... Either back down or ...... Beaten.

If it's in the past...... With Qian Xiaoming's timid and fearful nature, he must not hesitate to choose to beg for mercy.

Can...... This time is different.

Although Qian Xiaoming is a little stupid and a little stupid, he is not stupid, and he will definitely not be naïve to think that these people invited the girl over just to have a few glasses of wine.

If this girl is taken away, then I am afraid that she will really suffer great damage.

Thinking of this, Qian Xiaoming felt some courage in his heart for no reason.

"You ...... You are not allowed to come!"

He raised his hands and put them in front of him, making a gesture to make a move.

Seeing this, the group of gray undershirts were slightly stunned, and then they all laughed.

"Hahahaha......"

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, this little fat man ......"

"This guy still wants to be a hero and save the United States?"

"Just like him, it's not enough to be a bear!"

...... Laughter echoed throughout the alley.

When Qian Xiaoming heard these voices, he also felt a little blushing and a little weak.

As for his kung fu that can't even beat a three-legged cat, where can it play any role?

The gray undershirt finished laughing, and felt that it was time to clean up the little fat man. He rolled up his sleeves, walked towards Qian Xiaoming, sneered, raised his fist and smashed it towards Qian Xiaoming's head!

Seeing the big fist smashed over, Qian Xiaoming was instantly frightened and trembled, let alone making a move, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. Almost as a reflex, he crouched down, hugged his head tightly with both hands, and begged for mercy: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me......"

The gray undershirt punched the air, looked down, and found that Qian Xiaoming actually knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

"It's really a waste, dead fatty, get out of the way!" After speaking, he kicked Qian Xiaoming and kicked him to the side.

Then he walked up to the panicked girl, grabbed her wrist as soon as he reached out, and pulled her to leave.