"You lie!"

Dong Yaru's confusion flashed by, and soon, he was occupied by hatred.

"I know you've been in bed. You can't cheat me!"

"Don't think I'll believe your rhetoric! Ha ha I know that as long as you're dead, Joe will love me again

Dong Yaru has completely lost her sense. She tugs at Su Qing's long hair and puts it against her neck. The red wine bottle presses down hard. She is about to cut Su Qing's slender neck.

"Wait a minute!"

Between the electric light and flint, Tang Xinluo suddenly stood out from the crowd.

"Dong Yaru, don't do it! It's just lovelorn. A person's life is still very long. You are so young and beautiful. If you hurt someone here, do you want to spend the next life in prison? "

In fact, Tang Xinluo is so scared that his legs are weak.

She came out of the crowd, but also need to help Yueze, in order to barely exert strength.

She is not afraid of Dong Yaru.

She is just too afraid, against the sharp weapon of Xiaoqing's neck!

Fortunately, she just received the eye hint from Xiaoqing.

So at this time, he specially stood out to attract Dong Yaru's attention.

"Ha ha, I thought it was who It turns out to be the girlfriend of the bigger God! Miss Tang, you are the president of Tang family, and you are the more male god's girlfriend. How can you understand the pain of female stars like us! You ask the women present, which of us is not a youth meal. Finally, I met Qiao Shao. Maybe I can become Qiao's grandmother, but it's all because of this hateful woman It's all her... "

Dong Yaru's face tends to be crazy, holding the right hand of the red wine bottle, and pushing hard to Su Qing's neck.

The incision of the glass bottle, along with the trend, went into Su Qing's neck again.

At the critical moment.

Su Qing's right heel suddenly stepped back on Dong Yaru's instep.

"Ah -" a cry of pain, Dong Yaru grabs Su Qing's hand and suddenly releases it.

Su Qing glides down with the trend, and the whole person is like a flexible loach, sliding out of her confinement.

Dong Yaru then reacted. Seeing that Su Qing fled forward, she kicked Su Qing on her back and threw her to the ground.

Holding up the broken red wine bottle in his hand, he would stab Su Qing's back.

"Xiaoqing..."

"Don't --"

Dong Yaru showed a grim smile on her face and was about to start her work when she suddenly received a heavy blow on her neck.

Before she could turn back, she fell to the ground as soon as it was dark.

At this time, the crowd found that Qiao Mohan, tall and tall, appeared behind Dong Yaru.

"Su Qing..."

Qiao Mohan didn't care about other people's eyes. He stepped over Dong Yaru who fell on the ground and directly held Su Qing who had fallen forward because of inertia.

"Let me go..." Su Qing has no good breath to clap off Qiao Mo Han's hand, but can't help but take a breath.

"Kitten, don't move. You're hurt."

See her neck, is seeping blood wound, Qiao Mo cold pick Danfeng eye, can not help but cold down.

Soon, someone came in to clean up the mess.

Dong Yaru was taken down to the police, and the waiter of the club also brought the medicine box in.

"Great, Xiaoqing is OK..." Tang Xinluo at this time, finally relieved.

After the scene just now, the last trace of strength in her body was also evacuated.

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