"Oh!" Joe opened his arms, learned Bruce Lee's classic poss, and shouted at everyone.

A few onlookers saw it, only thinking that he was a fake.

"What are you still doing in a daze, beating this king and eight calves to death!" At this time, the rugged man who was holding Mu Wan's arm ordered loudly.

So, the little brothers stood in a row, and then they all rushed out and beat Joe.

As they rushed up, Joe kicked the two men at the front twice, knocking the two men at the front to the ground.

When Qiao was fighting with those people, Su Shaoyan put his hands around his chest, leaned against the wall with a look of interest, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Mu Wan.

At this time, after Mu Wan, who was backlit, looked at Su Shaoyan's eyes full of male aggression, a touch of shock flashed on her pretty face.

Joe's skills were excellent, and he beat all the men down in three or five strokes.

"Get out!" Finally, Joe roared.

These badly injured men, you help me and I support you, and they left in twos and threes.

As soon as these people left, Mu Wan reacted, turned around and lay on the ground to call the man on the ground.

"Ruiyang, Ruiyang, Ruiyang!" Mu Wan pushed him hard and shouted a few times, but he didn't respond, and he was immediately anxious.

"Joe, call an ambulance!" At this time, Su Shaoyan behind him suddenly ordered.

Qiao Deling, took out his mobile phone and turned around to make a call.

After Qiao left, Su Shaoyan looked down at the man lying on the ground expressionlessly, and then shifted his gaze to Mu Wan, who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing softly.

Mu Wan's figure was very thin, she was wearing a loose white shirt, but at this moment, the back of the white shirt had been torn, revealing a large section of her beautiful back.

Su Shaoyan felt that he had drunk too much, and looking at the looming white tenderness in the dark, he actually felt a little dry mouth.

Mu Wan was unaware, she was deeply immersed in the sadness of Chen Ruiyang's coma.

When Qiao came back after making the call, he saw that Su Shaoyan was still leaning against the wall, while Mu Wan was still kneeling on the ground.

Qiao remained silent and said to Su Shaoyan: "Su Shao, the ambulance will come in a while!" ”

"Yes!" Su Shaoyan nodded.

Qiao saw that Su Shaoyan had no intention of leaving, and did not urge him.

At this time, Mu Wan, who was crying and was not sad, stood up first, turned around and walked in front of the two.

"Young Master Su, thank you!" Mu Wan raised her teary eyes, and after a pair of beautiful autumn pupils were washed by tears, they became clearer and brighter.

Young Master Su looked at Mu Wan's pretty little face deeply, there was no doubt that Mu Wan's appearance was extremely in line with his aesthetics, otherwise he would not make an exception to let a little maid climb into his bed.

Looking at her little face, Su Shaoyan's mind unconsciously appeared with Mu Wan's expression on the bed.

Her youthfulness, delicateness, coquettishness, and cuteness are all deeply engraved in Su Shaoyan's mind, and when he thinks about it at this moment, he is more and more nostalgic and fascinated......

Su Shaoyan forcibly suppressed the rolling tide of emotion in his body, glanced at Mu Wan lightly, and turned to leave.

Seeing Su Shaoyan turn around and leave, Qiao glanced at Mu Wan with a puzzled face, and then said softly to Mu Wan: "Then you just wait for the ambulance here, don't worry, those bastards won't come again, let's go first!" ”

When the words fell, Qiao chased after Su Shaoyan and strode away.

Mu Wan saw the two of them leave one after the other, and immediately stood there stunned