These are low-class people. If she hadn't taken the initiative to come here, these low-class people would never see her in their lifetime.
Sang Jiu wanted to ask Fu Yancheng to leave together, but his eyes stopped on a pregnant woman a few meters away.
This woman is really strange, with a big belly, she actually comes to such a bar.
But it was none of her business. Just as she was about to take the initiative to hold Fu Yancheng's hand, footsteps suddenly came from behind her, and four or five gangsters immediately surrounded her.
"Beauty, you're coming to the bar alone. Do you want to play with your brothers?"
Sang Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't have any panic. Instead, she looked at Fu Yancheng crying.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Yancheng husband, help me."
Several men thought she was joking and laughed, and some began to touch her face.
"Go away, do you know who I am?!"
She shouted loudly on purpose, knowing that Fu Yancheng would definitely save her.
Even though Fu Yancheng doesn't like her yet, considering that she is still very weak and because he is hospitalized, he will not let anything happen to her.
"Husband Yancheng, help!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yancheng turned around and kicked him hard.
The gangster who was kicked flew several meters away in an instant and spit out a mouthful of blood.
