Liang Qi and her seven-year-old nephew happened to enter the movie theater when they saw Cui Ziqi rushing in with a gloomy face.

His eyes narrowed, and he squatted down to speak to his nephew.

"Wait for your uncle at the security booth, he'll come pick you up soon."

After saying that, he pushed his nephew next to the security guard and chased after Cui Ziqi in the direction she had left.

Inside the women's restroom.

Xia Wan was kicked to the ground, and the pepper spray in her hand slid into a bathroom.

She curled up, feeling waves of pain in her stomach and head.

what to do?

It seems she's going to die here.

But she can't die now.

what to do?

"You bitch! I'll beat you to death!"

The scarred man, his eyes red from the pepper spray, stopped the other two and fiercely swung an iron bar at Xia Wan.

The door to the adjacent restroom suddenly opened and slammed into the scarred man's face.

The young cleaner, trembling, held up the pepper spray that Xia Wan had just dropped in and sprayed it indiscriminately at the three scarred men.

The air was thick with the smell of chili water, and the three men with scars coughed incessantly.

The young cleaner quickly knelt down and helped Xia Wan up.

"Can you still move? I'll take you out."

Xia Wan was in so much pain that she had no strength left. Although she didn't want to die, she also didn't want to burden others.

"Don't worry about me, you run first."

"If I run away, you're dead meat! Stop talking nonsense! Hang in there."

She pulled Xia Wan up from the ground with all her might.

Xia Wan gritted her teeth and got up, the pepper spray making her cough uncontrollably.

"Nobody's getting away!"

Enraged, the scarred man covered his eyes and swung his stick in the direction of the two men.

Seeing that neither of them could escape, Xia Wan gritted her teeth, turned around with all her might to protect the young cleaner, and used her back to block the iron rod that was being swung with all her might.