The whole person froze.
At this time, Sister Lan, who was observing the situation, finally confirmed that this woman was crazy and looking for people randomly. She was also sure that the handsome young man in front of her was not the notorious devil. She breathed a sigh of relief and glared at her men.
The thug understood and reached out to grab Nanxi's arm and pulled her towards the elevator.
Nanxi's eyes were blurred with tears and despair. She bit her lip and stopped talking, allowing the thugs to drag her away.
"I'm sorry, young man, that woman is crazy." Sister Lan said perfunctorily and turned to leave.
"Baru, didn't you say I'm your wife? What man would just watch his wife get taken away and become a prostitute after a couple quarrels?"
Nanxi finally clung to the edge of the elevator and shouted with all her might.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, three loud gunshots shook the entire hall.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly just now. It's my wife." The man holding the M1911 in his hand took a wicked step, walked up to Sister Lan, sneered, and walked towards the elevator.
The young man raised his leg and kicked the henchman in the chest, kicking him to the back of the elevator, where he bounced back and fell heavily to the ground, dying instantly.
He pulled the girl, who was still stunned, into his arms and rubbed her hair with his rough hands.
"There won't be a next time, remember that!"
Nanxi grabbed his clothes at the back of his waist, her legs went weak. She knew she was saved, breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned silently in the man's arms.
"Young man, I advise you to mind your own business." Sister Lan's heavily made-up eyes were full of cruelty. Behind her, a group of thugs who had heard the noise had gathered.
Baru leaned back to stretch his muscles and said in a sly voice, "Wife, was it this old witch who hit you?"
Nanxi's red eyes were filled with hatred, "Well, she also wanted to give me an injection and make me sleep with other men."
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