She lost her balance and fell backwards, her hands flailing. Her comical and embarrassed appearance made the woman burst into laughter: "Hahaha, useless pretty boy, wasn't your mouth quite powerful just now?"
Yan Zheng, who was watching the two of them from the side, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. The woman in front of him was tall and strong, with muscles all over her body. How could a weak scholar like Sang Tianen beat her?
He didn't understand why Sang Tianen would provoke this woman and put himself in such a dangerous situation.
He lowered his head and glanced at Nantian in his arms. The man was smacking his lips, his eyes closed lightly, and he had obviously fallen asleep.
Secretly gritting his teeth, Yan Zheng carefully laid Nan Tian on the ground and ran to the car to look for a fire extinguisher...
Sang Tianen managed to stand up with difficulty, and felt a piercing pain in her ankle. These broken shoes really hurt her. She could have fought back, but ended up in this state.
"Little pretty boy, isn't your mouth very powerful? I'll smash your stinky mouth today!" The woman grinned twice, clenched her fist again and swung it at Sang Tianen.
Sang Tianen didn't care about the pain in her foot and raised her foot to kick the other person, but she didn't expect to be held by the woman's big hand like a palm fan. She took advantage of the woman's strength, turned around and did a roundhouse kick, hitting the other person's head.
The movement was so swift and gorgeous that Yan Zheng, who came rushing over with a fire extinguisher, was stunned in place.
The woman who was kicked by Sang Tianen staggered two steps, then her legs went weak and she fainted.
Sang Tianen knew how powerful his kick was, so he hurriedly limped over, reached out his hand to feel the woman's breath, and felt the hot air spraying on his fingers, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't dare to use any strength just now. If she used all her strength, the woman would be either dead or disabled, although she really wanted to kick this trash to death.
She subconsciously reached for her cell phone, but suddenly remembered that her cell phone was broken by this jerk. She was so angry that she wanted to kick her again, but she happened to see Yan Zheng standing a few steps away, holding a fire extinguisher and staring at her blankly.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you call the emergency number?" She said angrily, but then she felt she was too harsh and softened her tone, "Minister Yan, please call the emergency number."
Yan Zheng glanced at her for a few seconds, took out his phone from his pocket, called the emergency number, and called the police. The ambulance arrived quickly, and Sang Tianen and Yan Zheng were also taken to the police station for questioning.
The police retrieved the surveillance video, understood the cause and effect of the incident, and determined that it was a fight caused by a misunderstanding. Because the woman started the fight first, Sang Tianen was judged to have acted in self-defense.
Although Yan Zheng repeatedly told the police that the woman had bad intentions towards his friend, the woman insisted that she had recognized the wrong person. The police had no substantial evidence and could only treat it as an ordinary fight.
In the end, the woman was detained for fifteen days and paid Sang Tianen a sum of money as compensation, and the matter was finally settled.
Coming out of the police station, Nan Tian looked at Yan Zheng and Sang Tianen with shame, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Sang Tianen folded his arms and looked at him, saying with a half-smile, "You're quite brave. You actually dared to get drunk in a place like a club."
Nantian wrung his hands and muttered, "I'm in a bad mood and want to vent."
Sang Tianen really wanted to scold him for using his brain, but she also felt that such words were not something she could say in her position. If Sang Muyang acted like this, she would definitely break his legs.
Yan Zheng stared at Sang Tianen's dark face, pursed his lips and said, "I'll take you home first."
Sang Tianen didn't know whether these words were spoken to Nantian or to herself, but she was so sleepy that she automatically assumed that they were spoken to herself, and she opened the car door and got in with a dignified manner.
She dropped her phone and twisted her foot for his friend, so what if she bumped into his car?
Nantian and Yan Zheng looked at each other, and then they got into the car together.
Because of the distance, Yan Zheng drove Nantian home first, and then drove Sang Tianen back to Jingran Community.
When passing a traffic light, Yan Zheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "You did it on purpose."
Sang Tianen was dozing off in the back seat when he suddenly heard voices. He opened his eyes drowsily and looked at Yan Zheng in the front seat with a blank look on his face.
Yan Zheng stared into the endoscope, the city's light and shadows shifting across his face. His usually calm eyes now grew incredibly deep. "You knew the police couldn't do anything to her, so you deliberately provoked her and let her strike first, so you could legitimately teach her a lesson. Am I right, Sang Tianen?"
Sang Tianen took a full five seconds to react to his words, and finally revealed a helpless smile. She pinched her brows and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, have you watched too much TV?"
"You just need to answer me, right?"
Sang Tianen put down his hand, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Before I answer this question, I want to ask you a question first."
Yan Zheng didn't say anything, so Sang Tianen took it as his agreement. He rubbed his fingers together and said casually, "Why do you want to vomit when you see me?"
This question has been bothering her all day. If she doesn't know the answer before going to bed, she will definitely suffer from insomnia.
Yan Zheng did not answer, but just watched silently as the number of seconds on the red light in front of him kept decreasing. Sang Tianen waited patiently, and just when the red light turned green, he finally said something calmly.
Although there were only six short words, they exploded like a thunder in Sang Tianen's brain, blowing her into pieces and making her head buzz.
Yan Zheng said, "I like you." His tone was extremely calm, as if he was talking about the nice weather today.
Sang Tianen never thought that the reason Yan Zheng hated her was because he liked her.
This reason... is so... so... ridiculous.
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