As everything happened so suddenly, the short-haired man was so scared that his entire body broke out in cold sweat, both of his hands were placed on top of his head, trembling as he looked at Zhang Zijun.

Zhang Zijun nodded his head and said: "Good, very good. Do as I say, retreat!"

How could the short-haired man dare to disobey Zhang Zijun's orders?

Naturally, she did so with a stunned expression. Originally, He Lu even thought that she would not be able to escape her doom today. She never thought that a Zhang Zijun would suddenly appear in the middle of her path and saved him.

However, what she did not expect was that at such a critical juncture, Zhang Zijun actually ignored his life and rushed out to save his. Other than the courage and boldness necessary to do so, what was even more precious was that Zhang Zijun actually saved his in such a manner.

The instant she thought of all these, He Lu was just about to cry;

When he compared Zhang Zijun with the trembling man in the corner, it was He Lu who brought him in. Before yellow hair, short hair, and the others rushed in, and lay on He Lu's body and worked hard, Zhang Zijun had really made the man seem too small and insignificant.

The buzz cut young man was so frightened by Zhang Zijun that all the hairs on his body stood on end. This kind of scene, even when gangsters and rascals were fighting each other, was extremely rare, when the buzz cut young man clearly saw Zhang Zijun's face, he realised that he was just a little brat, but he did not dare act rashly.

While in a hurry, he was surprised to find that Zhang Zijun's eyes were extremely cold, as if he could kill him!

With one hand, Zhang Zijun pressed the half of the bottle against the young man's temple, while with the other, he pulled He Lu up from the sofa.

He Lu choked with sobs as she said to Zhang Zijun: "Zijun, thank you for saving my aunt. I am so touched."

Zhang Zijun said tenaciously: "Forget it, let's not waste time talking anymore. Quickly put on your clothes and look at how you are now, even your butt is about to be exposed for others to see!"

When this aunt He Lu heard the child who lived at home say that, she naturally felt inferior. She had expected that she could not even compare to Zhang Zijun.

It had to be said that He Lu's body was extremely sexy, and adding that her clothes were untidy, she looked even more sexy and seductive.

After He Lu arranged her clothes, she grabbed Zhang Zijun's wrist tightly and lightly pressed his face onto his shoulder. He finally stopped crying, as if he had finally found a harbor he could rely on, and also finally found a shoulder he could rely on.

When Sun Liman, who was standing next to the refrigerator in the small shop saw this scene, her expression became extremely complicated, and she was even jealous. She thought that the person who lived with Zhang Zijun normally was only that woman called He Li, but she never thought that there would be another exceptional beauty.

From her judgement, this beauty called He Lu should not be the least bit inferior to Zhang Zijun's aunt.

Just then, the short-haired man shouted, "Young master! I have already released him, please spare my life! "

A sly smile surfaced at the corner of Zhang Zijun's mouth, and he asked: "I'm letting you live? "Then, may I ask how you intend to spare my life?"

The man with a buzz cut said tentatively, "I beg of you, please put down the bottle."

Zhang Zijun's smile became even wider, he thought: Haha, you old scoundrel, saying that you've already let her go, but when I take the bottle away, you will definitely get people to push me and He Lu down onto the sofa, and at that point, wouldn't you be able to do whatever you want?

Zhang Zijun slowly said: "Hehe, you have planned quite well, but unfortunately, you found the wrong person!"

With that, he urged He Lu to leave quickly.

He Lu seemed to have possessed He Li, not only did she not run away, she was instead worried about Zhang Zijun's safety, and anxiously said: "Zijun, I can't leave you here. If something were to happen to you, how would I explain it to my sister?"

Zhang Zijun pushed her a little, pushed her away and said impatiently: "Damn it, you're so silly, I told you to run, then you should quickly run, stay here and wait for them to rape you!"

He Lu tried her best to calm her breathing, and said, "Okay, be careful then." After saying that, she immediately ran outside.

Unfortunately, the yellow hair was done with his work, he quickly caught up to He Lu and grabbed her shoulders, then hugged onto her, placing He Lu's entire person onto her body.

He Lu crazily shouted, "Ah! Let me go, let me go! "

He Lu was just a weak girl, how much strength could her hands exert?

Therefore, no matter how hard she used her little fist to smash the yellow-hair, its effect was minimal.

The two fists landed on the yellow-hair's body, making him feel as if he was scratching an itch. Not only did it not hurt, it felt very good.

Zhang Zijun saw that He Lu did not succeed in escaping, and her heart sank, but he did not panic at all. Instead, she quickly ran to the back of the young man and pressed the half bottle of wine in her hands against the man's neck.

He shouted at the yellow-hair, "Hurry up and let go, otherwise, I'll make it so that your accomplices won't be able to say a single word for the rest of their lives!"

The buzz cut young man was so frightened that he was flabbergasted. He knew how important this woman was. If anything really happened to her, his throat would definitely be broken.

The other party was obviously trying their best to save this woman.

The short-haired man looked at the yellow-hair crazily and said, "Hurry up and do as this young master says, quick!"

After he finished speaking, he smiled apologetically at Zhang Zijun, "Hehe, Young master, don't worry, we won't do anything to your woman, you can rest assured!"

As long as you were not careful and offend this young master, then, if the sharp, sharp, glass block would either be stuck in his temple, or in his throat!

"Impossible! Today, I am going to deal with this little girl! " The yellow-hair shouted.

Every word that entered Zhang Zijun's ears caused him to become anxious. This half bottle of wine was only less than two centimeters away from his throat!

The short-haired man screamed, "F * * k! Yellow-hair, what do you mean by that? are you not going to care about my life or death? "

"Hehe, what are you talking about? I don't care if you live or die!" With that, the yellow-haired man threw He Lu onto the sofa, his face had a perverted smile, and with both hands on He Lu's body, he attempted to look for the secret location.

At this moment, the entire recording studio was filled with smoke, and the scene was in a complete mess.

He Lu struggled as she struggled with both her legs, while the lady who had just been humiliated by the yellow hair was now naked on the sofa, hugging her thighs and crying loudly.