Chapter 109

It's one thing to think and another to hear.

Wan Chu son didn't expect to see Jiang Ke Chu kicked, will be so uncomfortable.

Her heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and she couldn't breathe. She wanted to vent, but she didn't know how to vent.

It's already 12 o'clock in the morning. There are no buses and taxis for a long time. Wan chu'er is walking home like a ghost.

She couldn't help but think whether Jiang Kechu was suffering now.

She can see that Jiang Kechu cares about Wei Feng, otherwise he won't listen to Wei Feng's accusation, and he won't try to save it, although it failed.

Even Chen Xiran's sudden appearance gave Jiang Kechu a hard blow. When Jiang Kechu came out of the office, she saw his heavy and rapid steps.

It was a sign of his sadness.

I don't know how Jiang Kechu will tell his family. I'm afraid he will understate it and take all the responsibilities to himself. He is always so responsible, and he once carried a lot of pot for her.

Now she witnessed with her own eyes that Jiang Kechu was going to carry the pot for another woman. This kind of feeling was a little uncomfortable.

Wan chu'er thought wildly and didn't pay any attention to the situation around her until her road was blocked by three flowing yellow maohuns.

"Go away!"

Wan Chu son's head also didn't lift, coldly say.

"Hahaha, this chick told us to go away." One of them, Huang Mao, was as loose as a joke.

The rogue with a chain around his neck said with a smile:

"This chick is really good-looking. I love you tonight."

Say to want to stretch out claw son to touch to come over to Wan Chu son's face.

Wan chu'er stepped back two steps and dodged the paw. His eyes flashed and he looked back and forth. At the same time, he pricked up his ears and listened.

Good. It's a lonely road. There's no one. It's quiet.

The three hooligans thought Wan chu'er wanted to run away or find someone to save her. The more they laughed, the more licentious they became.

"Beauty, don't worry. There's no one here."

"Brother, this girl's skin is white and tender. It must feel good."

"Beauty, just follow your brothers. They will be gentle. Ha ha ha..."

"Pa!"

Wan chu'er threw his backpack to the ground and made a sound in the silent night.

The three hooligans were stunned. They didn't know what Wan chu'er meant.

Before they could recover, Wan chu'er got out of her leg. She kicked the man in the middle on the chest. The other side stepped back and sat down on the ground.

"Shit! If you dare to beat me, catch her for me. "

Wan Chu Er twisted his neck, and the blood began to shout excitedly.

Wan chu'er was fighting with the three gangsters because he knew how to fight.

After Jiang Kechu left the first university, he remembered that his car was still in the school parking lot. He took a deep breath and went back to pick up the car.

It was late at night, and there were fewer and fewer cars and people on the road, but he was still driving aimlessly.

He remembered that four years ago, Wei Feng was also in a red dress and confessed to himself.

Over the past few years, he thought he and Wei Feng were very good, and they would work together for a lifetime.

The work is very busy. He thinks that Wei Feng understands him and appreciates him very much. Therefore, he will always meet his requirements.

He had a meeting tonight to discuss the exercise plan.

But Wei Feng made a phone call. He still tried to push the meeting to tomorrow. The result is to break up.

He is not the kind of person who likes to pester, things have come to this step, he chose to become a beauty.

But always feel the heart of a gas, let him have the whole person more gloomy.

Jiang Kechu stopped the car, rummaged through the car and found half a pack of cigarettes.

Smoke lit, he did not have the desire to smoke, so watching the smoke slowly burning in the dark.

Hearing well, he soon heard the fight coming from the nearby alley.

He wanted to ignore, but a fierce female voice came.

"I beat you to death!"

His first thought was: how can a girl be so rude and call herself Laozi.

Maybe he is really old, and there is a generation gap with the young girls now.

All of a sudden, Jiang Kechu threw the cigarette away and jumped out of the car.

That's Wan Chuer's voice!

Wan chu'er grabbed a yellow hair and beat it one after another. At the same time, he had to avoid the attack of the other two people.

The four on both sides didn't look very good. They were all painted.

Wan chu'er's hair is in a mess and his eye is blue.

One of the hooligans was lame, the other was colorful, and the two nosebleed were very clear.

There was still one who was grabbed by Wan chu'er and couldn't open.

"Elder sister, please stop. Can't we stop fighting?" The lame mouth cried.

Wan chu'er glared: "I haven't had a good fight yet."“ "Oh", everyone continued to scuffle, fists hit on the body, but wan chu'er didn't feel pain, just felt that the depression in his heart slowly dissipated. In this chaos, Jiang Kechu's vigorous figure appeared. He grabbed two iron claws, and two hooligans around Wan chu'er were thrown out. Wan Chu Er looked up and said, "Jiang Ke Chu?" Taking advantage of this gap, the hooligan in her hand struggled to run. Wan chu'er made an effort to "don't run." Jiang Kechu is speechless to the scene in front of him. Wan Chuer's hair is in a mess, and his face is also beautiful. He is holding a more messy head in his hand. After a few minutes, Wan chu'er followed Jiang Ke Chu with his backpack and bared his teeth. They walked on in silence. Jiang Kechu pressed again and again, but he didn't roar out the lesson. A girl doesn't go home in the middle of the night, fighting with a hooligan! Thinking about it, he felt like his chest was going to explode.