Bo Yucheng's pupils are as dark as ink.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was looking for death. When his thin lips opened, every word was on the tip of the ice, "You are not qualified to call her name."

That's the Lanlan he imprinted on his heart...

Even he was reluctant to let her suffer any grievance. She held it in her palm and was afraid of falling, and was afraid of melting it in her mouth. Not to mention that Shao Mingzhe actually took the initiative to cause trouble for her!

Not to mention slandering her, even if she makes her feel a little unhappy, he can make him taste the taste of life worse than death!

"You can't attack me! So many people are watching! It's illegal for you to hit someone like this! You'll be in jail!"

Shao Mingzhe's eyes were flashing with panic.

He wants the most face, but he is a coward. He is already powerless when he is grabbed by a man.

Thinking of Shi Qinglan's dislocated arm and the two fists just now, Shao Mingzhe's shirt was soaked in cold sweat!

"Hehe..." Bo Yucheng's lips curled gently, and his smile was so cold that he was cautious.

There is no one in this world that he can't beat!

As the sound came to an end, a shrill scream echoed throughout the street. The crowds of onlookers immediately dispersed, and the rest of the passers-by saw the violent and bloody scene here, and they were even more avoided.

"Ao-ah! Stop hitting! Help... Help!"

Shao Mingzhe was completely stunned by the beating. His originally gentle face was covered with bruises and his meticulous shirt was covered with blood. He was so painful that he lay on the ground and rolled up but couldn't get up.

Bo Yucheng loosened his collar with a calm expression.

The man slowly stood up, took out a suit and handkerchief, and slowly wiped the blood on his hands.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the suit stained with blood. He put his fingers on the bow tie with a little impatiently, pulled it loose, raised his hand and threw it away.

He took off his suit jacket filled with blood, and his body was full of violent aura, as if he had been washed clean at this moment.

"Lan Lan." He called out warmly and softly.

Jiang Zhi was stunned. He witnessed with his own eyes how men could switch freely between the two attributes of Sven and Scary, and instantly thanked that he was originally standing on Shi Qinglan's side...

Shi Qinglan turned around and looked at the tall, jade-like man, and smiled, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng's lips curled lightly and responded in a deep voice.

He could no longer notice the slightest anger and anger, just like a noble and elegant man from beginning to end, revealing an unattainable spirit in his every move.

"You two..."

Shao Mingzhe lay on the ground covered in blood, trying to scold but had no strength at all. In fact, he didn't dare to continue beating anymore.

Shi Qinglan lowered her eyes and glanced lightly. Her red lips bent, and she stepped on her body without mercy, standing beside Bo Yucheng and holding his arm, "Then let's go home."

We. Home.

Two keywords instantly filled Bo Yucheng's heart. He raised his big palm and gently covered the girl's hand, "Okay."

Jiang Zhi was completely ignored and stuffed with dog food.

He saw Shi Qinglan following the man on Maybach. The luxury car was already luxurious enough, and the license plate number of the 88888 was even more arrogant.

"Damn." Jiang Zhi couldn't help but burst into pieces, and he murmured to himself, "Are these two people gods or devils?"

He was thinking deeply, but suddenly he felt his ankle being caught. Shao Mingzhe's throat was still choked with blood, "Save... save me."
Chapter completed!