Meng Yao couldn't cry, and couldn't even answer He Zheng's words.

She wasn't cowardly, but this series of events was beyond her ability to bear.

At this moment, Huang Mao and the driver chased out of the alley, one of them holding a switchblade in his hand, and he was vicious.

"There's that little girl."

"Kill her!"

He Zheng clearly heard the killing intent in the hearts of the two of them, and raised his eyes to look.

Expressionless, unwarm gaze swept over them, as if looking at several criminals whose death sentences were a foregone conclusion.

Unsympathetic.

He hugged the girl in his arms, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." ”

"Little white face, you are less nosy!" Huang Mao and the driver waved their knives and threatened He Zheng, "Otherwise, even you will be killed." ”

He Zheng narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything, but as soon as his body moved, Huang Mao and the driver didn't see how he moved, and He Zheng had already hit Huang Mao's chest.

With a crisp sound, Huang Mao was beaten to his feet, I don't know how many bones were broken, and he fell to the ground at once, spitting out red blood foam in his mouth, and convulsed.

The driver was startled, gritted his teeth, and rushed over with a knife in a menacing manner.

But in He Zheng's eyes, his movements were like slowing down the camera, his hand lightning waved, and he grabbed the driver's neck and lifted it up, and his arm shook and threw it directly against the wall.

The driver slid off limply and lay on the ground, like a broken lifeless doll, just screaming: "Ahhh!!h ”

When Xu Yancheng and Xie Xiaojia arrived in a police car, they happened to see this scene.

The two hurriedly got out of the car and walked over quickly.

He Zheng walked to the side of the girl who was hugging her knees and shrunk in the corner, crying, squatted down behind her, picked her up, and reached out to gently pat her back.

The coldness in his body faded and turned into a faint tenderness.

And Xie Xiaojia's gaze fell on Meng Yao in He Zheng's arms, his expression froze, and then he asked with concern: "God He, what happened here?" ”

He Zheng didn't answer her, but said softly to Meng Yao: "It's okay." ”

Only then did Meng Yao gradually calm down from her panic.

raised his head and looked at He Zheng pitifully, as if asking in his small eyes: Is she really ...... Is it safe?

"It's really okay, are you feeling better now?" He Zheng coaxed patiently.

Seeing this, Xie Xiaojia, who was standing a few meters away, showed a faint unwillingness in his eyes, and his hand involuntarily clenched into a fist.

A faint jealousy, unconsciously, crawled into her heart like a poisonous snake.

Meng Yao bit her lip in horror and nodded slowly.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of something else, her eyes widened, and fear came back to her.

"He Zheng, I'...... I seem to have killed someone, I just killed someone, what should I do? ”

Meng Yao grabbed He Zheng's clothes, raised her eyes and looked at him helplessly, and said incoherently, "You can't blame me, you can't blame me...... They took me and wanted to take nude pictures of me...... And rip my clothes...... I stabbed him with a knife......"

After contacting the girl, He Zheng finally understood where the blood stains on her body came from.

"It's okay, you're in legitimate defense, and you'll be fine." He comforted Meng Yao, but in those dark and deep eyes, he suddenly showed an extremely cold anger again.

If he knew this, he should have been more ruthless!