Supporting Tang Zhiyan to walk such a long way took a lot of energy from Ruoyu. In addition, her back was still injured, so when the boy surrounded her, she really couldn't stop him from coming.
people
Although she didn't want to let go of Tang Zhiyan, how could a person with only one breath stand such a torment, so she let go and watched as three or two people dragged her unconscious mother out of sight.
And I was entangled by more people, who were grabbing randomly, and the people around me touched the back of the torn clothes, and touched the wound with their hands, which hurt.
Jun Wuxia, who was watching on the side, also frowned deeper and deeper. He heard the maid Liu Zhi say that Ruoyu had been kidnapped, so he put down what he was doing and hurried over, but he didn't expect to directly
In exchange for her indiscriminate curses, how could Prince Tangtang have ever been so angry!
But looking at the pairs of hands touching her skin, and her expression of pain, Jun Wuya's heart was still shocked, he stamped his feet suddenly, and somehow, he reached out directly to knock down the guard next to him.
He turned aside and reached out to hold Ruoyu's sleeves.
Ruoyu only felt that her feet were empty, and her whole body was actually being carried on Jun Wuxia's shoulders. The hand was pressing on her waist and she couldn't get away at all.
"Let me go, let me down!" Waving her arms, Ruoyu used her full strength to hit Jun Wuya hard, punching him in the body, wishing she could punch him through with her own fists.
"Be honest." Jun Wuxia's already frowning brows tightened, and he took long steps toward the outside, ignoring the increasingly louder shouts from the people on his shoulders.
"Asshole, let me down!" She lost control of her whole body. Ruoyu felt that she couldn't face Jun Wuya calmly. How could a guy who could treat an older man like that have any humanity at all?
Tang Zhiyan, who was taken away, did not know how much pain she would suffer.
It seemed that he no longer had the patience to talk to himself, Jun Wuxia pursed his lips and said nothing, and the hand holding on his waist also exerted more force, so strong that Ruoyu took a breath, but
He didn't know that Jun Wuxia's face turned a little pale when he hit him with his fist.
I didn't expect that she would still have such strength after being injured.
When Ruoyu finally lowered her body, she landed on Jun Wuxia's large ivory bed. Seeing that he seemed to be grabbing her wrist again, Ruoyu shrank to the corner and gritted her teeth and said: "
Jun Wuxia, if my mother has a plan, I will not let you go."
Mom...as expected, she seems to care very much.
Jun Wuxia sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his chest and asked, "Oh, do you think it was me?"
The tone was careless, and no emotion could be heard. It was originally a soft and pleasant voice, but to Ruoyu's ears, it sounded harsh.
Ruoyu felt the corners of her eyes were sore again, she frowned and pointed at Jun Wuxia with her fingertips and said: "Who else but you can do such a thing, torturing other people's mothers like this, you are so cruel to your own mother?"
Is this also the case?!"
Ruoyu didn't know why she was so angry today. Maybe it was because the anger in her heart had been accumulated for a long time. The pile of dry firewood she had saved was poured with oil and started a fire. It got out of hand.
Jun Wuxia originally had a faint smile on his face, but when he heard Ruoyu's words, the smile on his face faded away, and half of his lowered face was covered by the hair, making it difficult to see clearly.
His current expression, but the hand pressing on the bed suddenly tightened, and it was tightly clenched into a ball of folds.