The gangsters were ready to teach Chu Yijing a lesson, but they were shocked by Su Qiong's voice.

A group of people looked back and saw that it was a skinny little girl, and they all laughed.

"Who am I supposed to be, it's a yellow-haired girl."

Although Su Qiong has lived for two lifetimes, it is the first time she has encountered this kind of thing, and she is also a little nervous.

She tried her best to be calm, and then rushed to Chu Yijing to protect him behind her.

Chu Yijing shook her arm and whispered, "What are you doing here, go quickly." ”

Su Qiong shook her head, and leaned back slightly: "What should you do if I leave." ”

The group of thugs looked at this situation and thought it was funny: "I said, little girl, what is your relationship with him, you are so not afraid of death." ”

"Do you have anything to do with the two of us, you guys go quickly."

Su Qiong tried her best to make her tone cold, trying to scare the gangsters.

However, where would the gangsters be afraid of her, and it was only funny to hear her say this.

"I don't think you're going to be the little cripple, hahaha."

"What's good about being kind to this kind of person, what's the use of a cripple." There was another burst of laughter from the crowd.

Su Qiong yelled at those people with a dark face: "You are the cripples, a group of cripples, your whole family is crippled." ”

"Hey, you little girl is just as bad as the kid." The leading gangster was enraged by Su Qiong's words.

Su Qiong was a little panicked, but she still protected Chu Yijing to the death, and her brain was running fast to theorize with that group of gangsters.

"What I'm saying is the truth, you are all good at your feet, you don't make any contribution to your family or society, you know what is the difference between being idle and bullying the weak."

"Yo, you little girl knows a lot of truths."

The thug looked laughing, but suddenly stepped forward and pushed Su Qiong.

"Su Qiong." Chu Yijing's heart tightened and blurted out.

The thug looked at Su Qiong's fierce face: "You yellow-haired girl still want to teach Lao Tzu a lesson, I don't know how thick the sky is." ”

"What are you coming at me, don't bully a little girl."

Chu Yijing looked at those people hatefully, and hated himself for being useless.

"You're just a cripple, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty, do you think you're amazing?"

The leading gangster went to push Chu Yijing again, ready to teach him a lesson, but before he could take two steps forward, Su Qiong suddenly pushed him away, blocked Chu Yijing again, and had an extra silver knife in his hand.

This knife was taken home in Suzhou before, and the first few times she and Liu Amei went to the city to sell things, at that time, Suzhou was not at ease and asked them to put the knife in the car, and they never came out to get it inside.

Just now, she was scared when she saw so many people, and she subconsciously hid the knife in her sleeve.

"Come on, who is afraid of you, if you have the ability, you can come, it's a big deal, I'll go to the police station and sit in the police station for a few days, but, but I don't know if you still have a life."

Su Qiong was holding a knife in both hands, and she tried not to let her hands tremble, but her legs kept being weak.

Chu Yijing once again carefully examined Su Qiong.

The girl in front of me who was afraid of death, but who protected herself behind her, turned out to be the fiancée she once hated.

Thinking back to himself for so many years, he has lived in the shadow of calculation every day, as if no one has been so desperate to protect him.

There seemed to be something in his heart that quietly coincided with Su Qiong's shadow, and a trace of warmth slowly took root in his heart.

Those gangsters are not great characters, they are all unemployed people who wander the streets on weekdays, where have they really seen knives.

Although there were many of them, seeing Su Qiong take the knife, they were still a little worried in their hearts.

"You little girl still carries a knife with you, and you are not afraid of stabbing yourself, come, let's have something to say, give the knife to my brother."

One of the thugs got the hint from the leading thug, and flickered about to step forward and snatch the knife in Su Qiong's hand.

However, Su Qiong was already full of nervousness now, and when she saw that someone was coming, she waved at that person.

The sound of the fabric cracking was very clear, and the man screamed and hurriedly hid beside the leading gangster.

"Boss, boss, this, this girl is real."

A few thugs looked at the arm he was holding.

Although it was not injured, the sleeve of the shirt was torn, and it almost hurt the arm.

"You are a yellow-haired girl, but you are not small, you dare to use a knife to hurt people."

The leading gangster still pointed at Su Qiong viciously, but he didn't dare to step forward again.

Su Qiong saw that it had an effect, and her hand holding the knife became more stable: "Do you think everyone is scared?" I've seen a lot of people like you, and I'll tell you, I'm not afraid of you, you want to bully my friends, that's impossible, if anyone dares to come again, this knife will cut on you. ”

The gangsters looked at each other, obviously unwilling, but they were afraid of the knife in Su Qiong's hand.

"Boss, forget it, anyway, let's just have fun, in case this little girl doesn't have a serious start, we won't be able to explain it if we really see blood." Someone persuaded.

The leading thug thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.

These people are following him, and if something happens, he can't get out of it.

Thinking of this, he spat hatefully: "Phew, what the hell, forget it, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, I don't care about you, brothers, go." ”

He shouted, and these thugs all looked at Su Qiong vigilantly for fear that she would suddenly pounce on her, and then hurriedly followed the leader.

Seeing these people out of the alley, Su Qiong was relieved, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and her legs were weak.

Chu Yijing patted her shoulder with some concern: "You're okay." ”

Su Qiong glanced at him, and saw nervousness for the first time in the eyes of this big boy who was calm and indifferent in the past.

She smiled: "I'm fine, you're okay, are you hurt?" ”

Chu Yijing breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head.

"Thank you today."

Fortunately, Su Qiong came, otherwise I don't know what would happen later.

"It's polite to me, I'm actually quite scared, but it's nothing, it means I'm still very powerful."

Su Qiong joked, trying to make the atmosphere less dignified.

She picked up the knife, picked up Chu Yijing's wheelchair, helped him sit in the wheelchair, and took the initiative to push him for the first time.

"Let's go, go home."

The word "go home" made Chu Yijing's heart warm, and he actually felt that his eyes were a little sour.

He didn't answer, but he thought it in his heart.

"Let's go, go home."