Chapter 692: You Are Not Allowed to Touch Her at All

"Xu Anyang, you really damn it!" As soon as Xu Moran's words fell, Fan Yinkong came up, he pulled Xu Moran away, his eyes fell on her reddened plain hand, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Xu Anyang wanted to step forward and grab her head when Xu Moran moved, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, Fan Yinkong unloaded an arm.

The sound of the bones moving was very loud, and in an instant, Xu Moran also turned his head to look back.

"Madam, go over there and sit and watch how I abuse the scum." Fan Yinkong and Huo Yuhan are both short-term protectors, and seeing Xu Moran so angry, he guessed that the hatred between her and Xu Anyang was not shallow.

Xu Moran didn't go to the sand, she stood next to her and watched Fan Yinkong clamp Xu Anyang's neck, just this scene, which suddenly made her red-eyed.

For so many years, no matter what happened, she survived alone, and it wasn't until she met Huo Yuhan that her life began to stop being alone......

The corners of Fan Yinkong's lips twitched, and he scolded coldly: "Xu Anyang, are you looking for death?" Can you touch my boss's head too? Today I will remove one of your arms, and the next time you move her, I will put you in bed for half a year. ”

Time was silent for a while, and a weak voice sounded.

"Let go, I'm about to run out of breath......" Xu Anyang regretted very much that he had taken his breath with Xu Moran in front of Fan Yinkong, and the pain in his arm at this time made him gasp directly.

Fan Yinkong was indifferent, he sneered: "Aren't you capable? Roar, keep roaring! "Mom B, this scum dares to scold his boss lady in front of him!

I don't want to mix it up!

Xu Moran's cold voice sounded: "Yinkong, let him go." As the words fell, she stepped forward again.

Fan Yinkong let go of his hand, and Xu Anyang slipped against the wall without his clamps, and his posture was also embarrassed.

Xu Anyang suddenly attacked him because of the pain, and the green baskets on his forehead burst out, and even the fine beads of sweat came out to join in the fun. He looked at Xu Moran who was approaching him step by step, and his heart was inexplicably afraid.

"Xu Moran, what's the matter, you should have had enough!" Xu Anyang's voice trembled lightly, he had never been afraid of Xu Moran, he was afraid of the people around Xu Moran.

"I'm scared now, isn't it a little late?" Xu Moran stood in front of Xu Anyang, his eyes cold.

If it weren't for Xu Anyang, her reputation would not have been ruined.

How could she not care? She cared about what Mrs. Huo thought of her, whether they would stop liking her, and even whether they would be prejudiced against her.

In the Xu family, she has never been loved by her grandmother's generation, and after meeting the Huo family, she was moved by their sincerity more than once.

However, just when she cherished such family affection very much, Xu Anyang pushed her to the cusp of criticism without saying a word.

How could she not be annoyed? How can you not hate?

"Don't come here...... Xu Anyang was behind the wall, there was no way back, he could only endure the pain and scream.

Xu Moran bent down and grabbed Xu Anyang's head directly with her bare hands, and her red lips opened slightly: "Xu Anyang, you will get retribution." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound outside the door, Xu Moran just turned her head when she heard the sound, and two familiar figures suddenly appeared at the door.

Before Xu Moran could think about why Huo Yuhan appeared here, the man who was in a hurry had already walked towards her.

Xu Moran then turned her head to look at Xu Anyang again, and then she pulled his head hard, grabbed her palms tightly, and slowly stood up straight. ()

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