I regretted that I should not have brought him to a place like this alone. I overestimated myself. When a grown man became violent, how could a girl like me be able to resist him?
Damn it, I don’t want to be touched by him, I don’t want to...
I would rather die than be touched by him...
Who will save me...save me...
There was a "bang" sound.
"ah--"
The man on top of me suddenly screamed, and then his whole body was kicked several feet away by a strong force.
My eyes were blurred with tears and I couldn't see anything clearly. I only felt something gently covering me, and then I fell into a warm embrace.
I struggled subconsciously, but the faint smell of tobacco on the tip of my nose was so familiar that my mind suddenly came to my senses.
Lu Mingxuan suddenly raised his head, his resolute face was so dark, and a terrifying and dangerous aura was spreading.
Why is he here?
I lowered my head and saw that he was wearing his coat. He didn't look at me. His gloomy face made me afraid to speak and I didn't know what to say.
"Drag him over here!" Lu Mingxuan ordered coldly. Only then did I realize that there were hundreds of bodyguards in black around me, each of them armed as if they were in a movie, wearing sunglasses and Bluetooth in their ears.
Two of the bodyguards came forward, dragged Yang Wenhua in front of me, and threw him on the ground like trash.
"Ouch, my leg..." He was screaming in pain, and at some point a dark bloody hole appeared on his leg. His blood was all over the ground, and a long blood trail was left behind.
"How dare you touch my woman?" Lu Mingxuan narrowed his eyes, like a god in the dark. At some point, there was a hard object in his hand, which was directly pressed against his head.
When I saw the hard object in his hand, I was shocked - it turned out to be a gun!
"Spare your life...don't kill me...please don't kill me..." Yang Wenhua panicked, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his whole body was trembling, "please don't kill me, I will never do it again"
I dare, but I don’t dare..."
"Is it too late to say this now?" Lu Mingxuan's voice sounded like it was coming from hell, so cold that it made people's hearts tremble. He suddenly pointed the gun at his hand: "Which hand did you touch him yesterday?
?This one? Or this one? Or are both used?"
"No, no, no...please let me go...I will never touch you again..."