It has to be said that Qi Yan hit the nail on the head with every single word he said.
This caused Mu Chen to be momentarily dazed, and it was in this moment that Qi Yan found an opportunity.
With a loud bang, he swung his fist and slammed it back.
Rong Chang, watching from below, could see the bruise around Mu Chen's mouth after he took a step back.
At that moment, he received her gaze, and he suddenly turned his head to look at her, his deep gaze as ardent and affectionate as ever.
Just two seconds later, bang!
Another punch.
The punch landed on his jaw, and Mu Chen immediately tilted his head back.
He felt a wave of dizziness and staggered back two steps, with bright red blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
But the man was still laughing. After shaking his head, the smile on his lips deepened little by little.
Seriously, this is insane!
Rong Shang didn't know what he was laughing at. She frowned, and the system's cold, mechanical voice rang in her mind.
[Goddess, hurry and help! That's the Supreme God, not Mu Chen!]
Oh dear, their main god is really pitiful.
Why should we take the blame for that scumbag Mu Chen?
When the words "Lord God" flashed through her mind, Rong Chang unconsciously tightened her grip on the umbrella.
When she came to her senses and looked over, she saw that the man had been punched by Qi Yan again.
That can't be right. How could he be unable to defeat Qi Yan?
It's obvious that this is impossible.
But seeing that he was gradually at a disadvantage, Rong Shang still took the umbrella and went up to him.
I'm hungry.
A casual remark was sent over, and the two wrestling figures stopped abruptly.
They both turned their heads to look at each other.
Rong Chang's gaze slowly fell on one of them.
Mu Chen's handsome face was covered in bruises, which didn't affect his good looks, but Rong Shang couldn't help but laugh.
She suppressed a laugh and asked coldly, "Want to go to jail?"
Fighting in front of the police station? Are they out of their minds?
His face was gloomy.
As Mu Chen strode towards Rong Shang, he grabbed Qi Yan by the collar, his face tense and his eyes sharp.
"Remember, you're not allowed to touch my woman."
What do you mean he doesn't want it?
That was a stupid thing the original owner did, and he shouldn't take the blame for it.
He pushed Qi Yan away forcefully, and Qi Yan took a step back.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, which he wiped away.
She smiled as she looked at Rong Shang and said, "Don't worry about me, your man is much more seriously injured than I am."
provocative?
He's the best at it.
The man who had already walked to Rong Chang's side, "..."
*
That night, on Chengdong Avenue.
The black car drove straight toward a small pharmacy on the side of the road.
It was still raining outside. As Rong Shang was about to get out of the car, the man beside her grabbed her hand without a word and pulled her back.
"Xiaolin, you can leave now."
"Yes, President."
Bang! The sound of the car door opening and closing came from behind.
Soon, Xiaolin walked into the pharmacy with an umbrella.
"Sorry, something came up this afternoon and I was held up."
The belated explanation brought her back to reality. Rong Shang glanced at him sideways. The man was leaning back in his chair, his long, slender, white fingers pinching his brow. He looked exhausted.
She gave a faint "hmm" and said nothing more.
But the man lowered his voice and said, "There's a car following us from the four o'clock direction."
"Close the car windows," he said, probably because he was worried about any unexpected situations that might arise later.
Rong Shang was quite surprised when she heard this.
Because... she didn't seem to notice at all.
Knowing what she was thinking, Mu Chen explained expressionlessly after the car window was closed, "They've been following me all this way."
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