Chapter 673 Why do you always get hurt?
The man actually moved very quickly.
Almost the moment he heard the door open, he quickly bent down, picked up the pistol and raised it towards the door.
However, just as he raised it, someone kicked him hard.
This kick not only sent his pistol flying, but also hit him hard in the face, sending several white teeth mixed with blood flying out.
However, before he could feel the pain, someone grabbed him by the collar and pressed him against the wall, making a loud crashing sound.
He almost felt like his bones were going to break.
The masked man groaned in pain.
However, all this pain was nothing compared to the pair of deep, bloodshot pupils in front of his eyes that stood up like a wolf.
The man locked his eyes on him like a madman, looking down at him with a surging and crazy anger.
He made a sound that was eerily calm.
"You dare to hit her."
A hard fist smashed down hard.
That's a force that's not inferior to that used in various black market arenas.
With just one move, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking on his face, and his whole face was twisted in an instant.
But it didn't stop.
The man still stared at him and repeated it again,
"You dare to hit her."
The second punch.
"You dare to hit her."
The third punch.
The sound of bones colliding with each other was so crisp that people dared not listen carefully.
Those breaking sounds, those distorted sounds of pain, the face that gradually became unrecognizable, and the blood that kept flowing out from every part of the face.
It didn't look like the man was beating someone up.
He was still looking at the person in front of him, but he seemed to be oblivious to his injuries and continued to punch calmly.
The security guard who came up with him didn't dare to make a sound. He just stood there in a daze, looking at the scary back that seemed crazy and yet rational. His sense of responsibility as a security guard was actually suppressed by fear in the first moment.
He just wanted to lower his presence at this time.
The last punch ended with Shen Pianpian’s hoarse cry of “boss”.
He slammed the man's head against the wall with an expressionless face.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The security guards watching the scene even thought that brain matter would fly out at that moment.
But no.
The man just fell down limply.
Then Cheng Zhiyuan finally stopped.
He straightened his collar, turned around and walked towards Shen Pianpian.
Without a word, he picked up the curled up girl.
Such a simple and gentle movement made Shen Pianpian couldn't help but frown.
Cheng Zhiyuan saw it and silently tightened his arms.
He walked towards his home next door and said indifferently as he passed the security guard,
"Call Secretary Liu and ask him to deal with this person."
The security guard also knew Cheng Zhiyuan's identity, so he immediately nodded and did as he was told.
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The tall and handsome man placed the girl on the bed with a cold but careful look on his face.
The pink sweatshirt she was wearing was now covered with messy footprints, and as soon as she was put down, she couldn't help but curl up her body.
The man clenched his teeth.
Looking at the red mark on the girl's left cheek, he seemed to want to reach out and touch it, but slowly he clenched his hand into a fist.
There was a scary scarlet tint in his dark blue eyes.
"Why do you always have to get hurt?"
The man's voice was incredibly hoarse.
He murmured in a deep, hoarse voice like a dream.
He stared at the girl with bloodshot pupils, and his handsome face with deep contours under the light was expressionless as if he had entered a terrible nightmare.
His voice also came out slowly from between his clenched teeth.
Every word is clear.
"Why do you always have to get hurt?"
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