The familiar aura instantly enveloped her from behind her.

Ji Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion, and was in a trance for a while before turning his head and looking back.

He Jichen, who was wearing a white shirt, happened to look down at her.

The eyes of the two people suddenly touched each other, which made Ji Yi stunned again, and then said with a bit of incredulity: "Why are you here?" ”

When He Jichen heard Ji Yi's voice, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he didn't reply to her words, but stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, pulled her behind him, and then raised his head and looked at the drunken middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at He Jichen, who came out halfway, and said angrily: "Who are you?" This young lady is the first thing I took a fancy to, even if you want it, there must be a first-come, first-served ......"

Before the middle-aged man's words were finished, He Jichen swung his fist and slammed it on the middle-aged man's cheek.

The middle-aged man was beaten back two steps, and the words he was saying turned into a tragic scream, and then he felt a burst of dampness in his nasal cavity, and then a stream of heat flowed out, he instinctively raised his hand and wiped it, saw the red of his fingertips, and then pulled his voice, and shouted again: "Why do you start beating people!" I'm telling you, you're going to break the law, and when the police come, they're going to fine you, at least a thousand dollars, isn't that ......right?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed at Ji Yi, who was pulled behind him by He Jichen: "...... I'm going to report you, Miss Piao, and when the time comes, it's not just a fine of 1,000 yuan, but also a detention ......."

He Jichen's fist slammed into the middle-aged man's face again.

This time, he didn't give him any chance to relax, and after the punch fell, he grabbed him by the collar and took it in front of him, and smashed it hard again.

He Jichen gave the middle-aged man six fists before stopping.

He grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and stared at his bruised and swollen face that was beaten by himself, and then he said in a cold tone: "A thousand yuan for a fist?" Do you want me to give you three more fists to make up a whole number? ”

As he spoke, He Jichen raised his hand again.

The middle-aged man reflexively raised his hand, covered his head, and shook it.

"Apologize to me!" He Jichen pushed the middle-aged man in front of Ji Yi.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, He Jichen raised his foot and kicked him on the leg, almost kicking him to his knees in front of Ji Yi: "Apologize!" ”

The middle-aged man trembled with fright, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man was afraid that He Jichen would do it again, so he ran behind Ji Yi.

The middle-aged man drank too much, ran staggeringly, and hit the wall on the way, making a "bang" sound.

Ji Yi couldn't help but glance back, and it wasn't until the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared around the corner of the bathroom that she turned her head and looked at He Jichen.

The man's hands were stained with blood, which should be the nosebleed of a middle-aged man.

Ji Yi took a tissue from his pocket and handed it to He Jichen.

He Jichen was stunned, and it wasn't until Ji Yi's eyes fell on his hand again that he noticed the bloodstains, so he hurriedly took the tissue and said in a low voice: "Thank you." ”

While wiping his hands, he raised his head and glanced at Ji Yi standing in front of him.

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