Shen Weilan's brows tightened, and she took a few steps back and began to attack.

Men have also changed from offensive mode to defense.

Outside the pitch is noisy.

The confrontation between the two people was a little more calm.

Shen Weilan lowered her face, raised her legs, took off her high heels, and looked at the man in front of her.

Raised his hand and scratched the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows.

Want to fight?

I really found the wrong person.

The two men rushed up almost together.

Shen Weilan grabbed the man's arm and pushed the man back fiercely.

The man raised his leg and kicked Shen Weilan's calf.

Shen Weilan hurriedly let go, stepped back, stepped forward again, and kicked the man in the stomach hard.

The man stepped back.

"I don't want to fight, but if you want to fight, I'll be there for you to the end."

Shen Weilan bit her lower lip, her eyes were cold.

The man didn't say anything more, but suddenly turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!"

Shen Weilan stood in front of the man, and then looked at the person in front of him.

The man was silent, still silent.

"You're not using all your strength."

Shen Weilan gritted her teeth.

She had just kicked him, and he could have dodged it, but he didn't!

"Who are you?"

Shen Weilan approached step by step.

The man had no voice, and under the brim of his hat, his black eyes were shockingly cold.

Shen Weilan clenched her fist with her right hand, and was about to snatch the man's hat.

However, the height was not enough, so the man pushed Shen Weilan away and quickly ran away.

"Who the hell are you!"

Shen Weilan is about to catch up.

Someone grabbed him by the arm.

"Stop chasing!"

Turn around and look again.

Fu Siyan's face was pale, his black blazer was open, and his white shirt was stained with blood.

Shen Weilan's heart chuckled, and then looked at Fu Siyan.

"Fu Siyan, you're injured!"

Shen Weilan swallowed her saliva, and her hands became trembling.

Fu Siyan leaned against the wall, his breathing becoming heavy.

"Are you hurt? Are you okay? ”

Fu Siyan held Shen Weilan's shoulder, and his voice was hoarse, "Did he hurt you?" ”

"No, I'm fine!"

Shen Weilan shook her head in a panic and reached out to touch her phone.

Shen Weilan held Fu Siyan with one hand, he propped himself up on the wall, rubbing Shen Weilan's head.

"I'm fine."

His voice was much softer.

Shen Weilan looked at Fu Siyan and just wanted to cry.

How could it be okay.

On the side, Joey ignored Shen Huan's pull, and pushed the door open fiercely, and a glimmer of light was thrown in from outside the door.

"Azure!"

Joey ignored her skirt and strode over.

"Joey, Fu Siyan is injured, I just called, can you go find a clean towel for me?"

Joey nodded immediately and headed upstairs.

"Sit down."

Shen Weilan glanced at Fu Siyan and motioned for Fu Siyan to sit on the sofa.

"I'll help you stop the bleeding first, don't move."

Shen Weilan tore off a piece of her skirt, then took Fu Siyan's hand away and covered it directly.

Fu Siyan looked at Shen Weilan with a smile on his face.

The scene was silent for a while, except for the sound of rapid breathing.

Joey's heels and tiles make a clattering sound.

She ran all the way over and handed the towel to Shen Weilan.

Shen Weilan immediately changed into a white towel again.

It's a dagger.

The dagger stabbed directly into Fu Siyan's stomach.

It doesn't look like it's on the point.

"Brother Si Yan!"

"Brother Si Yan, what's wrong with you!"

On the side, Lin Ruoxi rushed over when he heard the sound, crying and crying.

Before I arrived, I had already stopped.

"Uh......h Brother Si Yan, are you okay? ”

"What the hell just happened? What happened? What's going on? I said I wouldn't let you go, why don't you listen to me!!" Fupin Chinese