When Han Mo and Qiao Ran got married, they only invited Old Man Qian and his father, and Qian Zhijie was not qualified to participate.

So Qian Zhijie didn't know the relationship between Wen Shiyu and Han Mo.

As long as he participated in that wedding, even if the outside world didn't know the relationship between Han Mo and the Wen family, seeing that Wen Shiyu was a bridesmaid, he didn't dare to have any thoughts about Wen Shiyu because Qiao Ran had just destroyed the Jiang family.

Wen Shiyu hurriedly turned her head, dodged his kiss, bit her lip fiercely, let herself gain a little consciousness, picked up the microphone on the sofa, and hit Qian Zhijie's head hard.

Because she used a lot of strength, the defenseless Qian Zhijie was hit squarely, and his head was bleeding on the spot, and he instantly killed his eyes.

"Stinky woman, look how I torture you today." Qian Zhijie pressed on Wen Shiyu, held her face tightly, and wanted to kiss her lips with a fierce face.

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Downstairs, Qiao Ran, who was doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on a man, only felt that his hands were getting weaker and weaker, and at the same time, a almost unpleasant fragrance wafted from the man lying on the ground.

Seeing that after almost ten minutes of compression, the man's face became normal, and there was no sign of opening his eyes, Qiao Ran immediately pressed his heart with skillful force.

The stinging pain in the heart came, and the man lying on the ground, his body bounced up, glanced at Qiao Ran in a panic, and hurriedly pushed away the people around him and ran away.

Qiao Ran realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up and ran upstairs, but because of inhaling the strange fragrance, his body was a little weak, and he suddenly turned around and ran too fast, and his body fell forward heavily.

Just when she thought she was going to fall, a slightly cool hand grabbed her arm.

Qiao Ran looked up and saw the person holding her, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

Mu Tinglan, the person just now, was it arranged by Mu Tinglan?

"Ranran, just now when I entered the door, I heard someone say that someone had fainted, and a doctor was rescuing, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect you to save people." Mu Tinglan said with joy in his eyes.

Qiao Ran didn't have time to act with her here, so he shook off her hand and ran upstairs.

"Ranran, what's the matter so urgent?" Mu Tinglan followed behind Qiao Ran and said with concern.

When Qiao Ran held on to the weakness of her body, ran to the front of the box as fast as she could, pushed open the door of the box, and saw the scene inside, she only felt that the blood in her whole body was flowing backwards, and six or seven men were standing in the box, Tao Tao, Wen Shiyu, and Lei Shan, and there were two men wearing masks in front of each of them, tearing their clothes.

Although she didn't have the strength in her body, Qiao Ran still scolded the brute, picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on the head of Qian Zhijie, who was closest to her.

Qian Zhijie, who had been blown off his head twice in a row, ripped off his mask with blood on his face, turned his head, and saw the frosty color on Qiao Ran's face, he was startled at first, and then raised his foot and kicked Qiao Ran in the stomach.

Qiao Ran was weak and his reaction became sluggish, and he was kicked hard by Qian Zhijie.

At this time, Qian Zhijie's face was covered with blood, he couldn't see his original appearance, and when he saw Qiao Ran kicked to the ground by him, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and knocked it on the side of the table, and smashed Qiao Ran's head with a spiky wine body.

At this critical moment, a figure blocked in front of Qiao Ran, and the bottle in Qian Zhijie's hand slammed into Mu Tinglan's wrist.

Suddenly, Mu Tinglan's wrist was smashed into a bloody hole.

Qian Zhijie saw that the person he smashed was Mu Tinglan, his face was shocked, and he yelled at a few gangsters behind him.

"Run!"

In an instant, several men ran away.

"Ranran, are you alright?" Mu Tinglan squatted in front of Qiao Ran and asked with concern.

Qiao Ran looked at the concern in Mu Tinglan's eyes, and then his eyes fell on her arm that was smashed with blood, and said with a complicated gaze: "I'm fine, thank you for saving me just now!" ”

Because Tao Tao's injuries were more serious, Qiao Ran didn't talk too much nonsense with Mu Tinglan, so he looked at Tao Tao with concern.

"How are you guys? Did they have ......"

"Fortunately, you came in time, we're fine, your martial arts are so powerful, how could you be injured by that dead fat man just now?" Tao Tao asked with concern.

Looking at Tao Tao, whose face was beaten all over his fingerprints and his face was swollen like a steamed bun, still caring about himself, Qiao Ran hated himself for being careless for letting them suffer such a big insult.

"I'm fine, I'll take you to the hospital."

"They lied that you ordered us juice, and when I saw that there were only three glasses of juice, I suspected that I didn't drink it, and when I reminded Shiyu and Shanshan, they had already drunk it, it was all my fault, and I didn't protect them." Tao Tao said reproachfully.

Thinking of the picture of her pushing the door, Tao Tao struggled desperately, trying to save Wen Shiyu and the two, Qiao Ran had already imagined how hard Tao Tao had tried.

"You're not wrong, it's all my fault!"

With the help of Mu Tinglan and her friends, Qiao Ran and several people were sent to the hospital.

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, Han Mo, Pei Jinyi and Zhou Yi also rushed to the hospital.

Looking at Wen Shiyu and Lei Shan, who were lying on the push bed and constantly tearing their clothes, their faces were full of red and swollen scars, Han Mo, and Pei Jinyi's eyes instantly overflowed with murderous coldness.

After Wen Shiyu and Lei Shan were pushed into the operating room, Han Mo looked Qiao Ran up and down nervously: "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, thanks to Tinglan for saving me, otherwise I would have been shot in the head!" Qiao Ran said matter-of-factly.

"Headshot? Is the other party's martial arts very powerful? Han Mo turned around as he spoke, only then did he see Mu Tinglan standing behind them in an inconspicuous position, seeing the wound on her hand that was turned upside down, and his eyes were full of gratitude and said, "Tinglan, thank you for saving Ran'er!" ”

"No thanks, Ran Ran is your wife, and we are good friends who have known each other for so long, seeing that she is in trouble, I will do my best to help her, which is what I should do!" Mu Tinglan said softly.

"Zhou Yu, take Tinglan to the doctor to treat the wound!" Han Mo said in a deep voice.

At this time, the feeling of powerlessness on Qiao Ran's body had disappeared, and looking at the shocking wound on Mu Tinglan's arm, he said gratefully: "Tinglan, if you don't dislike it, I'll help you deal with the suturing wound!" ”

"Ran Ran is a world-famous doctor, I can't be happy to be treated by you, how can I dislike it, I'm worried that your body will not be able to bear it." Mu Tinglan said softly.

"I'm fine, I'll stitch up your wounds, which can be regarded as a little reward for your life-saving grace."

"Don't say it so seriously, I just did it, in that situation, even if it wasn't you, just a stranger I didn't know, I would also help." Mu Tinglan smiled generously.

Looking at Mu Tinglan's fearless and gentle smile, and then looking at Han Mo's distress on the side, Pei Jinyi, and Zhou Yu's admiration, Qiao Ran's eyes flashed with a gleam.

I have to say that this woman knows how to buy men's hearts.

A kind and harmless, gentle and polite talented woman, what man doesn't appreciate it!