1590. Chapter 1590 Attacking the heart is the top three
Mu Wen'an has always been very confident about his skills. Although he borrowed his family status, without a few hard skills, he would not have been promoted to two levels in a row in recent years.
He was confident that he would embarrass Duan Zhaoan tonight, and he also believed that Duan Zhaoan, with his personality that did not like to be public, would definitely choose to retreat. What he wanted was his retreat!
He was too lazy to clean up other places, so he had to pick up the best places.
He met this man today, so don't blame him, Mu Wen'an, for disregarding the friendship between his former brothers. Ever since I met Duan Zhao'an, has there ever been a time when he, the young master of the Mu family, was not outdone by Duan Zhao'an?
Year after year of oppression, he couldn't even grasp the woman he loved in time, and almost let him snatch her away.
Now, it's time for a good reckoning.
Mu Wen'an really didn't take Gu Chen into account. It could even be said that he didn't even see Gu Chen in his eyes, and the fist he waved was directed towards Duan Zhaoan's face.
Several men who could not hold him back quickly rushed over to try to stop the conflict.
But no one expected... When Mu Wen'an's fist hit Duan Zhaoan, the figure that everyone ignored suddenly stood in front of him, while Duan Zhaoan took a step back calmly, obviously being blocked.
The emerging figure gave way.
And those dandy boys who didn't know Duan Zhaoan and were standing behind to watch the show were all stunned for a moment, wondering what the hell, why did a girl pop out?
If Mr. Mu really punches that woman in the face tonight... his face will be disgraceful. Hitting a woman is nothing, it would be so embarrassing to tell anyone.
The shame is still to come, no one is aware of it at the moment.
She raised her hand when the fist was thrown at her and clenched it with her five slender fingers, "Is this a fist? Why do I feel like an embroidered pillow? It's soft and has no strength at all."
Gu Chen clenched his fist, lowered his eyebrows and smiled freely. When he raised his eyes to look at Mu Wen'an, who had a gloomy face, his eyes were cold, and the slender figure standing in front of him was proud and majestic.
She was born to sit on the throne, and even as a daughter, she could not conceal her pride.
With a little more force, Mu Wen'an's fist, which was already 100% strong, was instantly twisted down.
Mu Wen'an was shocked. He didn't expect that his fist would be... pressed down by a woman. He tried hard again, but he couldn't even pull his fist out of the woman's hand.
"You, a woman, are standing up for a man. You'd better weigh me and weigh yourself!" Mu Wen'an, who was shocked, secretly increased his strength but still did not pull out his fist, with a sinister look on his handsome face.
He warned me in a low voice, "Let me go, otherwise I'll look bad at you!"
Gu Chen was really used to intimidation, and he never took such verbal threats to his heart.
Wen Xiu, Yuanshan's eyebrows slightly raised, the strength between the five fingers gradually tightened and then tightened, and the palm of the hand could clearly feel that the other person's hand bones were squeezed tightly by his own grip, until the two fingers were squeezed.
It's stacked.
"How can you make me look good? For someone like you, who is so showy and embroidered, are you sure you can really make me look good?"
The gentle and shallow laughter was not too small, and it was heard by a few men behind him who tried to stop it, but were shocked by the scene in front of them and didn't know what to do.
