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Han Jingmo noted her location before running away.
Lu Wanwan sat and watched for a while, and estimated that he could run a round trip in about five minutes, but when he was on the third lap, it had been seven minutes and he hadn't come back yet. He waited patiently for ten minutes, but he still hadn't come back. Nothing would happen, right?
Lu Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. Han Meiren was so beautiful, she wouldn't have met a flower-stealing thief... These days, it's not just women who are in danger of being harassed, good-looking men are also...
The last time Han Jingmo was a guest at Wei Qiuyang's concert, his male fans shouted at the top of their lungs, louder than the female fans, it was so crazy.
Male fans can often be seen in his Weibo comments:
I don’t know why, but you’ve also attracted me as a boy. I follow you every day and I’m so fascinated by your handsomeness!
I’m a straight man and I can’t help liking you for 589 days, sob.
Why am I, a man, also fascinated by you? I don’t understand.
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There are so many comments like this, which have once become an unsolved mystery in the entertainment industry, because most of the fans of popular young actors are female, while 35% of Han Jingmo’s fans are male, which is a very impressive proportion.
Lu Wanwan was more and more horrified as he thought about it. He stood up from the ground and immediately looked for him in the direction he disappeared. He ran away while looking for him. Han Meiren, you’d better hold on.
After finding the person, Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was standing instead of lying down. Then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was properly dressed. He wanted to go over and ask him what delayed him, but he heard a soft female voice: "I have done what you said. You can't do this again."
It was Li Weixi's voice.
Lu Wanwan paused, rolled her eyes, and was hesitant about whether to walk away or not. She heard Han Jingmo say in a cold and hard voice without any warmth: "This is the price you pay for hurting her."
Li Weiqian seemed anxious and almost cried: "I already know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, and I will never do this again in the future, please, please let me go!"
She wanted to reach out to grab Han Jingmo, but before she could touch him, Han Jingmo dodged to the side, and shot her eyes like knives, with a cold light.
Li Weiqian immediately did not dare to take another step forward, let alone touch him. She cried pitifully with tears in her eyes.
Lu Wanwan frowned slightly. Was he talking about the grudge between Li Weiqian and himself? Or something else?
Because this is by the sea, there is no shelter, it is easy to be discovered, and there is no one else here except the three of them. Han Jingmo and Li Weiqian are now immersed in their conversation and did not notice her, but they may see her when they turn around later. Lu Wanwan did not dare to continue listening, and quietly stepped back and walked away.
Was their conversation just now about the grudge between her and Li Weiqian?
Lu Wanwan was immersed in her own thoughts, and was suddenly blocked by someone while walking.
Several tall and strong men supported each other, staggering, and exuding a strong smell of alcohol.
"Hey, late at night, the beauty is, alone?" One of the men said with a big tongue.
"This girl is pretty, with fair skin, beautiful face and a nice figure!" Another man's eyes lit up and he almost drooled.
"Are you lost here, beautiful lady?"
"Come on, brothers will take you to broaden your horizons, and guarantee that you will be in ecstasy~"
"Hehehe..."
These drunks laughed obscenely, and their eyes were glued to Lu Wanwan's face and body.
Lu Wanwan felt a chill in his heart. Damn, she was wearing a mask and a hat, how could you tell she was pretty?
He looked around. Because it was late, and this place was a bit remote, there were almost no people. Even if there were, they would not dare to come over when they saw a few fat drunks.
Lu Wanwan kept calm but her heart was pounding. She hadn't practiced Taekwondo for a long time. The only skill she could show in Judo was a shoulder throw. She hadn't practiced Sanda for many years...
After estimating her strength, Lu Wanwan still felt that running away was the best strategy.
At this time, a drunk staggered over and tried to grab her.
Lu Wanwan seized the opportunity and kicked the man hard in the crotch. A terrible howl rang in the air. The drunk covered his lower body with his hands, bent his knees and knelt on the ground. He couldn't even lift his head because of the pain.
Lu Wanwan kicked and ran away. I really hope that this kick will directly disable him!
The remaining three drunks sobered up instantly, one stayed behind to take care of the man, and the remaining two chased after Lu Wanwan.
Lu Wanwan screamed in her heart, she was not good at running!
Seeing that the distance was getting shorter and shorter, the two drunks could catch her if they ran a few steps faster, Lu Wanwan was almost desperate.
At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in her sight, and for a moment she seemed to see the savior coming, Han Jingmo came against the light, his face was not very clear, but the outline was clear.
Lu Wanwan was ecstatic in her heart, and automatically added a pink filter for him, as if she saw Han Jingmo walking in the moonlight, the cold light coated his body with a layer of water-like moonlight, like a fairy riding the wind.
"Beautiful Han, help me!"
Lu Wanwan shouted without any image and ran over panting.
Han Jingmo was stunned at first, and then when he saw the two men chasing after her, his brows wrinkled, his eyes were sinister as if he wanted to swallow people, and the murderous aura overflowing was cold and terrifying.
Protecting Lu Wanwan behind him, Han Jingmo rolled up his sleeves and took the initiative to walk towards the two men.
"Hey, hey, are you okay?" Lu Wanwan asked with uncertainty in her heart.
"I grew up fighting." Han Jingmo tilted his head and answered nonchalantly.
Lu Wanwan was relieved and took the time to applaud him twice, and never laughed at his three award certificates again!
"Oh, a beautiful woman can find a pretty boy to be your backer?" A drunkard made a disdainful sound and spat on the ground.
"Can a pretty boy satisfy you? Why not let the brothers serve you well, hahaha..." Another drunk laughed up to the sky.
Han Jingmo heard this, and the cold aura around him suddenly surged, raging wildly in the slightly salty sea breeze.
He spoke with a deep and cold voice, pausing every word: "If you dare to say it, you will pay with your life."
As he spoke, his whole person exuded a strong and dangerous aura.
The two drunks cursed and spoke wildly:
"Bah! Who do you think you are? You're just a gigolo!"
"You know what? You look familiar. Wait, I'm going to beat you up!" As
soon as the words fell, a drunk stumbled over.
Han Jingmo frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair, and pulled him to the coconut tree next to him. He hit the tree trunk with a bang.
The drunk's forehead immediately bled.