C83 I don'st want to see you hurt

The group of gangsters. When they saw Song Jiayin, they revealed sinister expressions and shouted out to him. Arrogant. Her arrogance could be seen from her words.

Song Jiayin was a little scared, and got closer to Gong Yichen. Gong Yichen looked at the woman in his arms that was trembling, and only comforted her, then protected her behind him, looking at the group of lackeys. Mix up.

Suddenly, a smile withdrew from Gong Yichen's face. It was so demonic, so unreal, and that smile contained ridicule and disdain, as if he was high up in the sky.

Those guys. This lackey was truly anxious. One of them opened his mouth and asked, "What do you mean by that? Are you looking down on us?"

Gong Yichen's face once again revealed that unruly smile, as if he was filled with disdain for everything. Standing behind Gong Yichen, Song Jiayin only felt a sense of unbridled fear that spread to every inch of her skin. It caused her to struggle on the edge of collapse. Gong Yichen only pulled her hand a little harder. She felt a little more at ease, and looked at the lackeys again. He couldn't help but feel anxious.

"You people are worthy of being called scum of the human race, the tumor of society." After saying that, Gong Yihen turned his head away as if he had seen something extremely disgusting. I was in a hurry. He wanted to hit Ye Xiwen, but Gong Yizhen merely opened his mouth again and said: "You guys are so disgusting."

Those guys. He was thoroughly enraged. Some people wanted to come up and teach this arrogant guy a lesson, but since they didn't receive any orders, they couldn't do anything.

Song Jiayin stood behind her and quietly warned them not to anger her, but instead, she didn't listen to her advice. She only retreated a little in disgust, and with a playful smile on her face, she said, "If you guys don't want to make a move, then get lost."

Those guys. The lackeys waited for their boss's order. After a few seconds of silence, they finally gave the order and the two began fighting.

Song Jiayin once again felt that fear that was as if she was suffocating. She looked for the male lead in the fighting crowd, but she did not see him. Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt like a piece of trash, incapable of doing anything.

She took a few steps back in fear, but then she stumbled and fell onto the ground, accidentally stepping on her hand that was lying on the ground. The pain was a constant reminder that this place was very dangerous, but she no longer had time to think of a countermeasure, and at this moment, she felt that the feeling of helplessness was about to engulf her.

Suddenly, a figure of Jiu Zun appeared in the chaotic crowd. Her mind felt blank. Someone had ordered her to leave. She ran without thinking and finally went outside.

The fresh air made her feel as if everything was real. She thought back to how crazy the situation had been and finally recovered her thoughts. She wanted to find her phone to call the police, but she discovered that her phone had already been lost in the bar. It was that kind of self-blame that made her feel like a fool, empty and helpless.

The night was as cold as water, and she could clearly feel the cold engulfing her heart, causing her to feel physically and mentally exhausted. She wanted to just go on like this and not care about anything else in the world.

However, her subconscious told her that she had to report this to the police. Only by doing so would she be saved.

The waves of pain from her hands caused her to become slightly more clear-headed. This made her feel even colder. However, she suddenly seemed to recall something, and she started to run wildly.

She sprinted all the way to the public phone booth and finally dialed the police number. She recounted everything that had just happened and just sat there in a daze. At this moment, she finally felt tired. The wild rush just now had caused her to lose some of her strength, but the emotions that followed soon after made her almost collapse.

The feeling of helplessness made her feel that everything was so cold. She thought about all the things that had just happened, and suddenly, a figure from the palace in the middle of the battling crowd appeared in front of her eyes. She felt a sharp pain in her chest, and ran back to the bar. The crowd was still fighting, and she was terrified. She once again felt despair and helplessness, as if she had fallen into an abyss. However, she subconsciously searched for the figure of Yue Zhong, but to no avail. She only felt that those people had already become one, leaving her with no place to stay.

She only felt fear and didn't dare to shout out loud. After she became more rational, she clearly saw that Gong Yichen's body already had a few ferocious wounds. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her breathing had already become hurried.

As the fight became more and more intense, the advantage of having more people had been revealed. Song Jiayin only felt that the entire world had turned into a field of red, as everyone had submitted to him. Blood splattered everywhere. The fishy smell caused her to be immersed in it, as if everything had come to an end. Everything was a result of her helplessness in the midst of battling.

She looked at the silhouettes of those people. Everything seemed so hideous.

The sound of glass falling to the ground resonated in his ears with a crisp sound. It was unknown who accidentally touched the wine cup, but both sides were stunned for a moment and neither of them regained their wits.

However, someone bent over and picked up a piece of debris, then slashed Song Jiayin's back with force, causing blood to gush out. So demonic … She could clearly see that Gong Yichen's brows were knitted tightly. She did not know if it was because of pain or something, but in an instant it disappeared and he continued to fight with those people.

She hid in the corner and observed everything outside. She felt only blood. The fishy smell was getting closer and closer to her, and it made her feel nauseous.

She no longer had the courage to look outside and only felt that she had so much time left.

She could clearly hear Gong Yichen's roar, and then she observed everything outside. He became more and more arrogant, and started to beat up the male lead. The advantage of having more people was undoubtedly obvious.

Song Jiayin was stunned in place, she covered her mouth and did not dare to make a sound. Two men were controlling the man. Her body made him unable to move, and there was also someone who violently beat him up. He used a chaotic force to push the person controlling him to the ground, and then used her backhand to control the person beating him up. Those guys. At first, Lu Li was stunned, but in the next moment, more and more people rushed forward.

Suddenly, the male host felt a sharp pain from his body. His movements slowed down a bit, but he was mixed in by the rest of the group. He controlled himself. The female lead observed everything from a dark corner, only feeling fear and worry. She could clearly see the pain on the male lead's face. What she saw was so clear. This man was originally protecting her, but after being saved, he seemed so useless. She kept blaming herself, as if she wanted to interrogate herself to the point where she was riddled with holes.

Those guys. He could not take it anymore. The female lead did not know where she got the courage from. She rushed out and called out the male lead's name.