Wanqing's body slowly slid down the wall and fell to the ground, hugging his upper body, still leaking a little spring light, through the faint light, Gu Cheng saw that Wanqing's face was already wet with tears, and his face was as pale as snow, he had never seen Wanqing's appearance, wolf bèi and fragile, delicate and protective.

Gu Cheng's gaze was fixed on Wanqing's shoulder, and his eyes became dangerous, with a bloodthirsty light.

He walked up to the blue-haired man in a few strides and pulled his hair, only to see the blue-haired man looking at Gu Cheng with demented eyes, blood flowing down his forehead, very hideous.

"You dare to touch my woman."

Gu Cheng strangled the blue-haired man's neck fiercely and pressed him against the wall, his hands tightened more and more, only to see the blue-haired man's forehead with blue tendons, and his face turned red, but at this moment, he had no strength at all, and he was about to roll his eyes when he saw it, and he stepped forward a few steps in the late Qing Dynasty and said anxiously: "Gu Cheng, you are going to strangle him, let him go." ”

The late Qing Dynasty tried his best to break Gu Cheng's hand, he was really afraid that Gu Cheng would really kill the blue-haired man, it was not worth going to prison for this kind of person.

"Is it more than strangulation? I'm going to chop him up. ”

Gu Cheng's handsome face was filled with crazy killing intent, and Wanqing stared at Gu Cheng's eyes, stunned in place.

Gu Cheng gasped roughly, threw the blue-haired man to the ground, and stepped on his face.

I only heard the blue-haired man snort, rolled his eyes, looked at Gu Cheng in fear, and whimpered out of his mouth.

"You should regret that I didn't abolish you today, believe me, your life will definitely not be easy in the future."

Gu Cheng took a breath, glared at the trembling Wanqing fiercely, rudely ripped off his suit, followed the gloves on Wanqing's body, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Yun Guan, I have something for you to do."

“……”

Half an hour later, a blue sports car stopped outside the alley, and out of the car came a handsome man in a straight suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was still carrying a strict briefcase in his hand, and slowly walked towards Gu Cheng, glancing at the dying man on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and there was no change on his face.

"Causing trouble again?"

Gu Cheng pointed at the blue-haired man: "I don't see that he is a good citizen, I want you to find out all his criminal records within eight o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

Gu Cheng slowly walked into Yunguan, his face hidden in the dark, revealing a hint of gloom: "I want him...... Wear the bottom of the prison. ”

Yun Guan touched his nose: "If I do it, your company's legal affairs should be able to give it to me." ”

Gu Cheng straightened his back: "Look at your watch." ”

Gu Cheng walked up to Wanqing in a few steps, hugged Wanqing, glanced at the aggrieved Wanqing, and didn't get angry.

"I'm embarrassed to cry, who let you go to the bar alone, I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

"How did I know something like this was going to happen."

Wan Qing drooped her head, even if she was almost forced, she was still rescued by Gu Cheng, and she also saw her most embarrassing appearance, Wan Qing now just wants to find a crack in the ground to get into, and she wants to die of shame.

Gu Cheng walked a few steps with Wan Qing in his arms, and suddenly lowered his head to look at Wan Qing, his eyes staring at Wan Qing's shoulder from time to time.

"Which hand did he touch you?"

Wanqing was stunned and looked at Gu Cheng blankly: "Eh, left hand." ”

Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows at Yun Guan: "You should have heard, I don't want to see his left hand still have the function that his hand should have." ”

Yun Guan smiled bitterly and said, "That's against the law." ”

Gu Cheng sneered a few times: "In prison, anything can happen, anyway, I'm waiting for your report." ”

Yun Guan watched Gu Cheng leave, slowly squatted in front of the blue-haired man, and looked at the blue-haired man with pity: "Don't blame me, who told you to provoke the gods." ”

The blue-haired man stared and trembled, as pitiful as a lamb to the slaughter.