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Chapter 365: I'm not angry enough to break up with me!

The faces of several participating men standing around also changed, and they looked at Wen Shijue nervously.

Wen Shijue didn't want to take action. It was not his style to take action against these scum-like things.

But when he thought of Xiaodie being frightened by them, Wen Shijue felt that he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

Wen Shijue picked up the iron bar and hit Fifth Brother hard on the ground. Every time, you could hear the bones breaking under the muscles.

Fifth Brother's screams made everyone present feel terrified. The guys who touched Xiaodie at that time were even more frightened. They looked at Tong Sheng and Mr. Shen for help, and then looked away in disappointment.

Fifth Brother fell to the ground motionless.

Wen Shijue stopped what he was doing, turned his body over with his feet, and said sadly: "What should I do? I haven't vented enough energy yet!"

The fifth brother had been beaten to pieces. He looked at Wen Shijue begging for mercy, but Wen Shijue smiled coldly and raised the iron rod in his hand high.

"Ah——" Fifth Brother let out a shrill scream!

The iron rod in Wen Shijue's hand was driven hard into the fifth brother's lower body. This time, the blood quickly soaked his lower body.

Such violence and cruelty even frightened Tong Sheng and Mr. Shen next to him!

Wen Shijue's face was distorted with anger, and he wanted to chop the man on the ground into pieces before he was willing to do it!

Xiaodie opened the car door, wrapped in Wen Shijue's loose clothes, and walked over.

Pulling Wen Shijue's sleeve, Wen Shijue did not look back, but stopped moving, and his violent expression softened a little: "What are you doing here?"

"Let's go!" Xiaodie's voice was a little low and hoarse, with a pitiful tone.

Wen Shijue stabbed the iron rod in his hand into Fifth Brother's bloody body for the last time, pulled off the clothes of the person next to him, wiped his hands, and said to Xiaodie next to him: "Let's go, the smell of blood here is too strong!"

She hugged Xiaodie lovingly and walked away as if no one else was around.

Tong Sheng was behind them, smiling sinisterly, while Mr. Shen beside him had serious eyes and a hint of sinister worry.

While in the car, Wen Shijue held Xiaodie in his arms, let her sit on his knees, and put her in his arms. She calmed down a bit, but her face and hands were still a little cold.

"I'm sorry, Xiaodie! I made you go through these... terrible things!" Wen Shijue whispered in Xiaodie's ear with some difficulty.

Xiaodie shook her head in a daze and said softly: "I don't blame you! Really!"

How can you blame him?

Tong Sheng did all this for himself, just to tear himself apart for Shen Yifan to see!

I really don’t blame Wen Shijue, on the contrary, I dragged him in!

Thinking of this, Xiaodie put her arms around Wen Shijue's neck, rubbed her face against Wen Shijue, and murmured: "Wen Shijue, can you protect me? Can you always be by my side?"

Wen Shijue hugged her soft body tightly and said seriously: "I swear, I won't let anyone hurt you! I swear!"

Xiaodie smiled with tears in her eyes.

When the car returned to Wen's house, there were already more than a dozen bodyguards standing at the door. They were all wearing black clothes, black trousers, black sunglasses, and all had thin, personalized short hair. They all looked like they could reach out neatly.

Xiaodie looked at the bodyguards all over the yard and was dumbfounded!


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