Loshi's face was like ashes, and his whole body was trembling violently.

She screamed and struggled desperately, hoping that someone passing by would hear her and someone would come to her rescue.

There are so many cars on the road, so many, why is there no one willing to stop and help her?

Thorn -

Half of her sleeve was torn off by the black mole man, and her arm was exposed to the air, which instantly aroused goosebumps.

The black mole man glanced at the hideous scar on her arm, and his face showed disgust: "What's wrong?" It's unappetizing. ”

The thug next to him hurriedly said: "Boss, just have a good face, it's okay on your body." If you mind, let me ......."

". Collect money to do things, come out to mix, you have to be honest, right? ”

The black mole man smiled lewdly, and under the dim street lamp, the black mole was particularly eye-catching.

The thugs next to him couldn't wait to whistle.

Loshi gasped for air, his nails digging into his palms, forcing himself to calm down with the pain.

If there is a way, there must be a way.

This situation has been encountered before, and she can turn evil into good fortune, she will definitely be able to.

The palm of the palm was punctured by a fingernail, and it felt a little damp to the touch. She clenched her back molars, trying to make a sound.

"Chen Yun asked you to come, right? How much did she promise to you? I can come out double, no, triple. ”

The man with the black mole stopped moving, and his face showed a little hesitation.

He didn't deny it.

Loshi closed his eyes, a chill in his heart.

Originally, the relationship between the black mole man and Chen Yun was just speculation.

But now, it has basically been determined that Chen Yun is the one who hides behind the black mole man and pays for the murder.

Her sister wanted to ruin her, and, with an iron heart, a miss, a second, a third......

Even if she escapes this time, there will be a next time soon.

She and Chen Yun, I don't know when it began, have become a relationship where either you die or I die.

The black mole man's subordinates were a little moved, and stepped forward and whispered a suggestion: "Boss, if you triple the price......"

Luo Xi took the opportunity to continue: "You haven't known Chen Yun for a day or two, so you should know something about her style of doing things. She replied that she promised beautifully, but in fact she was more stingy than anyone else. If you want to get enough money from her, I'm afraid it's hard. ”

The man with the black mole stared at her and asked, "So, you are richer than her?" ”

"Of course." Loshi's mind raced, thinking about how to convince the thugs in front of him.

It was her only hope.

"Chen Yun has just a garment factory in her hands, and it's not all hers. Moreover, the garment factory was old, the equipment was outdated, and it didn't make much money at all, and even if it was sold, few people would be willing to take over. Eighty percent of the money she promises you is just a blank check. I'm different, I just won the new designer competition, and you can find it on the Internet, which is enough to prove that I am not lying. Tournaments like this have a lot of prize money. ”

She paused, worried that just talking about the prize money of the competition might not appeal much to these thugs, so she added: "I just recently sold the copyright of a work, and the copyright fee is about the gross profit of the garment factory for a year. I guess, Chen Yun is reluctant to give you so much money. ”

The black mole man laughed "hehe": "Okay, I believe you have money." This is better, I got on you, and then took a photo, so that I can not only get the buyer's money, but also hold your handle, and I will not have to worry about food and clothing in this life. From now on, you will be the hen I raised that lays golden eggs. ”

Luo Xi didn't expect him to be so shameless, hearing those little gangsters flattering the black mole man, his heart was instantly devoured by despair, his hands and feet only felt cold and piercing, and the whole person shook violently uncontrollably.

Is there really no way out?

She was so unwilling.

But what should she do?

In the distance, another car drove by, with high beams, and the light pierced the black mole man and had to squint.

He probably realized that it was on the side of the road, and it was inconvenient to do things, so he waved his hand and ordered his men: "Drag her to the grass." ”

The little gangsters understood and knew that the boss was speaking and was about to do something, and they were all very excited, and they came forward to drag Luo Xi with all hands and feet.

Their attention was all on Loshi, and they didn't notice that the luxury car with its high beams was gradually deviating from the main road, and the whole car was speeding towards them like a wild horse.

"Bang"!

"Ahh

The sound of brakes and tires rubbing was accompanied by the screams of a few thugs standing on the outermost periphery.

Some people were knocked out and flew out two or three meters before they landed, and some people were lying on the ground with their knees on their knees and rolling while crying and calling their mother.

The rest of the thugs hurriedly gathered around, trying to settle accounts with the people in the luxury car.

But it was blocked by the vehicle that stopped closely behind, and before the words of abuse could be exported, they were all cleaned up by the black-clothed bodyguards who got out of the car.

Loshi stood on the outermost side, stunned as he stared at the changes in front of him, his mind blank.

That car, that color, that license plate number......

It's familiar.

Her heart was beating rapidly, and she had an idea in her head, which felt too unreal, and even felt that everything in front of her was just an illusion caused by her too much fear.

She thought to herself that she should have escaped at this time. This is the best chance to escape.

But those two legs seemed to be no longer their own, and they couldn't move their feet as if they were filled with lead.

The door of the luxury car opened, and the man got out of the car, with a piercing chill, his eyes looked sharply in the direction where she was, and then walked straight over.

"Silly?"

He stood in front of her, wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at her for a long time, and when he saw that she didn't react at all, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

Luo Xi's lips trembled, and he opened his mouth a few times before he squeezed out a voice in front of him: "Mr. Fu......"

She wanted to ask him, was this her hallucination?

But the last few words really couldn't make a sound, her conscious nose was sour, and the fear that had been deliberately suppressed before drowned her like a tide, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Fu Chengshen looked her up and down with a gloomy gaze, and when he swept over her torn sleeves, his face was obviously a little ugly.

Then, he took off his coat and tried to cover her up.

Loshi reached out to take it, but his hand was shaking badly, and his hand was weak, and he couldn't catch it several times.

The corners of Fu Cheng's deep lips pursed into a straight line, he was irritable, and he had to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, walked over, and draped his coat over her.

"Can you go?"

Loshi nodded, trying to take a step.

Who knows, he could barely stand still, but with this movement, his knees became weak, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Fu Chengshen had no choice but to hold her, his eyes moved down, and he saw that her trouser legs were intact, and there were no bloodstains that could be seen by the naked eye, so he carefully confirmed them before asking her: "Weak legs?" ”

Loshi blushed and nodded, his voice so small that he could barely hear it.

Fu Cheng pursed his lips deeply, thought for a moment, and then turned around and turned his back to her: "I'll carry you." ”

Loshi's eyes widened, and he subconsciously refused: "No ......"

As soon as he spoke, a figure suddenly appeared in the green belt on the side of the road, and under the street lamp, the iron in his hand glowed with a terrible cold light, and he was rushing towards Luo Xi with lightning speed.

Rosie watched as the black mole man's face grew bigger and bigger in front of her eyes, and she could see clearly that he was wielding an iron rod in his hand, and that it was her right arm where he was aiming.

In an instant, she understood the purpose of the black mole man, he wanted to break her arm, so that she could no longer draw and become a designer.

What Chen Yun wants is not only to ruin her innocence, but also to break the wings of her dreams.

She knows, she knows everything.

But she couldn't hide, but her body didn't obey the call, and it was too late.

She used all her strength to shout out: "Mr. Fu, be careful!" ”

She thought she was screaming, at least it was loud, enough to remind Fu Chengshen, who was facing away from all this.

But in reality, she just made a quieter voice than she usually spoke.

He only heard her speak, but he didn't hear what was being said.

When he turned to ask her what she was talking about, he caught a glimpse of the cold light that had already approached her.

Without having time to think about it, he used the fastest and most direct method to protect her.

He quickly hugged her into his arms, let her cling to his arms, and used his back as a shield to block the black mole man's hard blow.

Bang!

The dull sound of percussion rang in Roshi's ears.

She heard Fu Cheng snort deeply, heard Li Xian shouting at him, and heard many footsteps coming towards her.

But she couldn't see anything.

His hands covered her eyes, covering her so tightly that she wouldn't see anything.

Her nose was sore, and the tears that she had finally stopped instantly opened the floodgates.

She struggled in his arms, clearly feeling his palms wet with her tears, but he still didn't let go.

She had no choice but to open her mouth and begged him: "Fu Chengshen, you let go of me, let me go, let me see what's wrong with you?" ”

After a few words, he really let go of her.

She saw the light again in front of her eyes, and felt uncomfortable for a moment, and when she saw it clearly, she knew that it was Li Xian who came with her bodyguards.

It took the combined efforts of two tall bodyguards to hold him up.

The man with the black mole had been subdued, his head was trampled on by a bodyguard, his whole face was pressed to the ground, the blood on his face was mixed with the ashes on the ground, and he could no longer see his true face.

Fu Cheng's deep eyebrows drooped, and one arm fell weakly to his side, and there was a pained pain on his face.

"Mr. Fu." Loshi called out to him, his voice soft, as if heavier would deepen his pain.

He heard it, lifted his eyelids and glanced at her lazily, and after a while, he lightly spit out two words: "It's okay." ”

"How can it be okay? Obviously there is something. ”

Loshi had tears in his eyes, and his body was swaying and almost unsteady.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to help him, but halfway through her hand, she heard Li Xian ask her, "Miss Luo, what's wrong with your hand?" ”

She swept her gaze to see the slimy blood on her hand.

Afraid of soiling his clothes, he retracted his hand and asked Li Xian staggeringly: "Where is the nearest hospital?" Hurry to the hospital. ”

Li Xian nodded and instructed the bodyguards: "Send Mr. Fu to the hospital." I'll deal with it here. ”

The bodyguard responded and helped Fu Chengshen into the car.

Loshi followed: "I'll go too." ”

In the carriage, Luo Xi sat in the back seat next to Fu Chengshen. She told him to rest his head on his shoulder, trying to straighten up and try to make him lean as comfortably as possible.

A hand was placed on his waist to keep him from falling.

The man was tall, and she was very reluctant to support her, which was extremely exhausting. But she didn't say a word, bit her lip, and insisted all the way.

"Mr. Fu, don't sleep. The hospital will be there soon, hold on a little longer. ”

She cheered him up.

Looking down, he saw that his uninjured hand was hanging down at his side, less than an inch from his thigh.

She wanted to hold his hand and give him a little strength.

As soon as the fingers moved, remembering the blood in his palm, he hesitated again, and the outstretched fingers retracted.

Half-shrunk and held tightly by him.

His five fingers were spread out, and his ten fingers were interlocked with hers, and his head was pressed against her neck, and his tone was light.

"Don't be afraid. Can't die. ”