Chapter 307: Being insulted by a drunk

The thin drunk stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Jiang Huanting's face, Jiang Huanting took two steps back to avoid it, the drunk almost fell, he was not angry and just said stupidly: "Aren't you the Bihe girl?" The appearance of your ecstasy, uncle, I will never forget it for the rest of my life. ”

The tall and fat drunk man also came to his senses, and said: "I didn't expect my brother to have such a beautiful fortune, so let it be given to my brother today." As he spoke, he went to arrest Jiang Huanting, and Jiang Huanting no longer expected to use her identity to scare two drunk people, so she had to run away. Who knew that the strength of the tall and fat drunk man was very strong, and he tore Jiang Huanting's clothes in one hand, she threw them to the ground one by one, and Jiang Huanting, who felt a chill behind her, felt a chill behind her heart, and her heart was also cold, and she was going to be ruined here today.

Who will come to her rescue? Who?

At this time, the two drunks were dragging a Jiang Huanting's foot and were about to pull her to no one's place, and she shouted in despair: "Yue Xun, help!" Yue Xun...... Yue Xun ......"

But she didn't get any response, she only heard the crazy laughter of the two of them, and she tried to grab the things around her several times, but they were dragged away by force, and her arms were covered in blood.

Finally grabbed a broken jar, she picked it up and smashed it at the tall and fat drunk, and immediately two streams of blood flowed down the drunk's forehead. The thin drunk man was stunned when he saw this, but the tall and fat man wiped the blood on his forehead, and his drunkenness faded by seven or eight points, and he came forward angrily to grab Jiang Huanting's clothes, raised a heavy slap and scolded: "Stinky bitch!" ”

The desperate Jiang Huanting screamed in fright: "Ah......"

At the same time, two drunks screamed.

It turned out that Yue Xun walked away for a while, thinking that Jiang Huanting was a noble girl from a high family, no more scheming than Xiyan, so she couldn't rest assured and turned back. Vaguely hearing Jiang Huanting's voice calling him, he already had a sense of foreboding, and when he rushed over, he saw a man who was about to be rough on him, he slapped him in the air, hit him tall and shouted, spitting blood, and fell to the ground. Before the thin drunk could find a move, he was already frightened and fainted.

Jiang Huanting saw that the tall and fat drunk man fell to the ground, so she quickly sat up and covered her clothes, looked around in fear, and the thin drunk also fell. Yue Xun flew down from the roof and stood in front of Jiang Huanting like a savior. She looked at the person who came, and was stunned for a long time before confirming that it was Yue Xun, and her heart suddenly settled. Fang Cai's fear and despair hit at the same time, and Jiang Huanting burst into tears......

Yue Xun saw that she was covered with injuries and embarrassed, and felt guilty in his heart, and saw that the clothes on her back were torn, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, he quickly avoided his gaze, took off his robe and turned his head to drape it on Jiang Huanting.

Jiang Huanting cried and said, "Why did you come, I almost ...... Woowoowoo...... Woowoo woo ......"

"I ......" Yue Xun was powerless to argue, he hugged Jiang Huanting in his arms and said, "Go and deal with the wound first." ”

Jiang Huanting didn't know where Yue Xun was going to take her to treat her wounds, but she felt inexplicably that she only needed to listen to him. At this moment, she didn't want to say anything, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to cry with a whimper, crying out all the fears in her heart.

Yue Xun was afraid that Jiang Huanting would be recognized and her reputation would be ruined, so he carried her all the way to the wall. He ran all the way, and Jiang Huanting cried all the way. He had never known that a woman could cry for so long without an intermission.

Jiang Huanting is tall, and she feels heavy after holding it in her hand for a long time, and she has to use internal strength, when she arrived at the small courtyard of Maoshi Street, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.