Yan Murong's kick was so sudden, no one expected that this guy would move his feet without saying a word.

"My woman, only I can touch. No one is allowed to touch a woman I haven't touched. ”

Su Qingwu was deeply attracted by Yan Murong's domineering at this time. She felt that Yan Murong would only be such a man when he was fighting.

Listen, what a beautiful sound, is he jealous or jealous?

"Ah, Xiaofeng, how are you?"

"Captain, how are you?"

"Boy, if you dare to hit our captain, we-we'll call the police."

This mixed nine-person group immediately became chaotic after Wu Xiaofeng was kicked down by Yan Murong.

Several female members were anxiously trying to help Wu Xiaofeng up, but the pain in his lower abdomen made him curl up so that he would not feel so uncomfortable.

A few men rolled up their arms and sleeves, wanting to compete with Yan Murong. But they found that in addition to the two women and an old man, there were six adult men on the other side, one more than them--of course, not counting Wu Xiaofeng, who fell to the ground, there were only four of them.

These celebrities face the media all day long, and they are very cunning. So, when the number of the other party was not equal, they wisely chose to call the police.

Yes, they are public figures and should not fight in public. They are celebrities, they have privileges, and when they are wronged or want to make others wronged, they will ask the police for help.

"A few, a few, have something to say."

At this time, a man wearing a suit, slightly chubby, and a somewhat bald head ran over and persuaded him repeatedly.

After the man saw Duan Zixuan, he hurriedly trotted over and said with an embarrassed face. "Du Shao, look, forget it."

"I'm okay with that, you can ask my friend." Duan Zixuan shrugged his shoulders and motioned for the man to ask Yan Murong.

"Hello, hello, the contemptible surname is Zhou, Zhou Jintong, is the manager here, what do you call it." The man smiled and stretched out his hand to Yan Murong.

"My surname is Yan, and you are the manager here?" Yan Murong glanced at the man and asked lightly, he didn't mean to shake hands with him at all.

"Yes, yes." Zhou Jintong took his hand back in embarrassment and said. "Yan-Yan Shao, you see, several of them are people with status, and a few of them are also public figures, what do you have to say, why hurt the harmony? It's not good for others to see it. ”

"He harassed my woman." Yan Murong pointed at Wu Xiaofeng and said.

"This-" Zhou Jintong glanced at Su Qingwu who was standing next to him, and was secretly a little surprised.

Such a beautiful woman, let alone that Wu Xiaofeng, even when he saw it, he had an urge to go up and talk to him.

"Mr. Yan, wait a minute, I'll talk about it."

As he spoke, Zhou Jintong ran to Wu Xiaofeng's side and squatted down, leaned into his ear and said. "Xiaofeng, look, why don't you just give them a salute and apologize, and this matter will be over, how about it?"

"Why?" Wu Xiaofeng was helped by two women to sit on the ground, and when he heard Zhou Jintong's words, he was immediately unwilling. "Why should I apologize? Call the police, I'm going to call the police. ”

"Don't, don't." Zhou Jintong hurriedly waved his hand to a man who had already taken out the phone and was about to call the police, and said in a low voice. "That's Du Zixuan, the eldest young master of the Du family, even if you call the police, you can't help others - as for the person who beat you, I don't know who it is, I only know that the surname is Yan, but think about it yourself, how many of them can sit and eat with the Du family? - I know you've been wronged, but you have to think about it. ”

Wu Xiaofeng was stunned.

He didn't think that the origin of these people was so big.

The Du family? It is a big family second only to the Li family and the Bao family. I'm just a little star. Although the popularity is good now, compared with this kind of wealthy family, the grade is really too far behind.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaofeng was a little scared.

Yes, although he has a somewhat domineering personality, he also knows the depths. Who can be messed with and who can't be messed with, he knows it in his heart.

"Go ahead, Du Shao has agreed, you just need to apologize and you'll be fine." Zhou Jintong patted Wu Xiaofeng's shoulder and said.

"Help me up." Wu Xiaofeng said to the two women beside him.

After the two women helped Wu Xiaofeng up from the ground, he covered his lower abdomen with one hand, walked in front of Yan Murong, and said in a low voice. "I'm sorry."

"You don't have to say it to me, you have to say it to her." Yan Murong gave up his position and motioned for Wu Xiaofeng to apologize to Su Qingwu behind him.

"I'm sorry." Wu Xiaofeng said with difficulty.

"Alright, alright." Zhou Jintong laughed and said in a round. "Yan Shao, look, Wu Xiaofeng has already apologized, just forget about it?" As he spoke, he turned to look at Wu Xiaofeng and said. "Don't go yet."

This group of men and women also knew that they were in trouble today, so they hurriedly nodded to Zhou Jintong to express their gratitude, and helped Wu Xiaofeng to prepare to leave.

"Wait." Yan Murong suddenly shouted.

Wu Xiaofeng and the others turned their heads in surprise and looked at Yan Murong, not knowing what he wanted to do. I've apologized, but isn't it okay?

"You want to go?" Yan Murong squinted his eyes and asked.

"Mr. Yan, who are you?" Zhou Jintong also looked at Yan Murong with some puzzlement, not knowing what he wanted.

"If you beat it, you will fight, but if you can't beat it, you will suffer, and then you want to leave after apologizing? Is this such a good thing in the world? ”

"We've apologized." A man looked at Yan Murong and said.

"I know." Yan Murong nodded, changed his words, and said. "Does an apology work? If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do? - Oh, by the way, didn't you just want to call the police? Call the police, it's best to call the reporter too, so that everyone knows what kind of virtue you have. ”

As he spoke, Yan Murong walked over to Wu Xiaofeng.

Wu Xiaofeng was startled, and while retreating, he reflexively covered the important parts of his lower body with his hands, for fear that Yan Murong would give him another kick.

Oh my God, that thing still hurts right now, and if you kick it again, it's going to be completely ruined.

"Yan-Yan Shao, I've already apologized." Wu Xiaofeng said with a trembling voice.

"I know." Yan Murong stood still, looked at Wu Xiaofeng and said. "I also said that my woman can only be touched by me, and I just warned you, don't let me hear you swearing."

"I-you-"

Wu Xiaofeng was so frightened that he couldn't even finish his words.

Yes, this guy seems to have said just now that if he scolds again, he will cut out his tongue.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Murong said with a harmless smile on his face. "I won't cut off your tongue, but if you have a cheap mouth, you have to slap your mouth, and if you have a cheap hand, you will chop your hand."