He was never afraid, even if he was kidnapped as a child, he was able to survive the danger, destroy the kidnappers, and escape.

But at this moment, he was not only inexplicably flustered, but also frightened.

This woman was really bold, too big for him to control.

Night gradually covers the banks of the Seine.

Angel got off the subway and walked in the deep underground passage.

The passage is not far in sight, there are not many people, and occasionally a few pedestrians pass by.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her backpack, and she turned back in horror to see a scruffy homeless man.

He had a bottle of wine in his hand, and the smell of alcohol made her sick.

Angel couldn't understand what the homeless man was saying, but from the evil smile on his face, she could see that the other party had bad intentions.

She had read the news online that homeless people and drunks abroad were the most dangerous.

With a fuss in her heart, she shook off the homeless man's hand and ran away.

She was a pregnant woman after all, and she couldn't outrun the other party at all, and she was quickly caught.

The homeless grabbed her by the neck, dragged her into the dark corner in front of her, and threw her to the ground.

She hurriedly protected her lower abdomen, lest the child be injured, and then shouted for help, "help—help—"

The passers-by glanced at this place and hurried away, extremely indifferent.

The homeless man stared at her so hard that his saliva was about to come out, took a sip of wine, and unbuckled his belt.

She desperately backed back, and finally got blocked by the wall, "No, don't touch me, get away!"

The homeless man laughed lewdly and pounced on him like a wolf.

She gritted her teeth, lifted her kick, and kicked him hard.

She had to fight to the death, and she would never let this drunkard violate her and hurt her children.

The homeless man wailed like a pig, clutching his life in pain.

Angel quickly got up, snatched the wine bottle from his hand, aimed it at his head, and smashed it violently.

Without the slightest hesitation, she exerted all her strength to breastfeed.

The bottle and the homeless man's head bloomed at the same time, and blood splattered everywhere.

He snorted, swayed twice, and fell to the ground, no longer moving.

Angel was frightened, ran out tremblingly, and accidentally hit a wall of flesh.

The instinctive stress reaction made her slash her head and face and hit the other party indiscriminately.

"Don't touch me, go away, go away!"

"Anqi, it's me!" Lu Haochen hugged her.

Seeing his gentle and familiar face, tears poured out of Anqi's eyes at once, "Morning wind, woo......"

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here. Lu Haochen gently stroked her head, and kept whispering softly.

After that, he called the police, and because Angel was in self-defense, the police recorded the confession and let them go.

Entering the car, Angel Yu was shocked, holding her arms, her body trembling slightly.

Lu Haochen handed her a bottle of juice, a little pity, a little distressed.

This girl is soft and weak, but she is much braver than she imagined.

"What the hell is going on? Aren't you supposed to have a meeting at the hotel? Why did you come here?"

Angel lowered her eyes, her long thick eyelashes casting a sad shadow on her white eyelids, "I can't explain it to you now......"

A sharp glimmer flashed from Lu Junyan's eyes, he raised his hand and gently stroked her head, "It's okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." But you're going to tell me, where do you want to go next?"

Angel pursed her lips, "I can't stay in Paris anymore, I want to go back to China, but the tickets are sold out." ”

Lu Junyan touched his chin, "You finally came to France, and you haven't played anywhere." Well, I'll take you to a secret place for two days, and no one will know. After the plane was arranged, we went back together. ”

His gentle tone gave her enough security to make her frightened and restless heart slowly calm down, and she nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

......

At this time, Lu Junyan came to Les Sablons, and according to the surveillance provided by the police, Angel got on Metro Line 1 and got off here.

He had been looking for her for a long time, and now he was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and irritable.

Kevin ran over with his bodyguards, "Si Shao, just now a staff member on the platform said that an hour ago, in the underground passage, a homeless man attacked an Oriental girl. ”