Chapter 92 I'll just slap you to death.



Su Luo was overwhelmed by Zhang Ming's words, "Are you worthy?"

He suddenly swung his hand and slapped Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming never expected that Su Luo, this effeminate guy, would suddenly dare to lay a hand on him, and he was caught off guard and received a solid slap.

Five clear handprints instantly appeared on her fair cheeks.

"..."

Several employees around exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, Su Luo has stood up!"

They actually dared to hit Zhang Ming! That's incredible!

That was so exciting!

Actually, they had disliked Zhang Ming for a long time. This guy, relying on being a rich second-generation and having powerful connections, always acted arrogantly.

Su Luo's slap helped them vent their anger!

"Damn it, you dare hit me? You're asking for it!"

Zhang Ming rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight back.

Ye Xiaotian hurriedly stepped in front of Su Luo, rubbing his wrist triumphantly.

Are you sure you want to do this?

Zhang Ming calmed down instantly. He rarely got into fights and was used to a life of luxury, but he would definitely win against the gentle and weak Su Luo.

But Ye Xiaotian was tall and strong, and he was always getting into fights in school. He was incredibly skilled, so he really didn't dare to go up against him.

Song Ruan couldn't swallow her anger and pointed at Ye Xiaotian's nose, cursing him.

"What's it to you? Are you out of your mind? You want to meddle in every little thing. Get out of my way!"

Ye Xiaotian glared at her and said, "Don't force me to hit a woman!"

Song Ruan was intimidated by Ye Xiaotian's imposing manner and tugged at Zhang Mingdi's sleeve in a wronged tone, "Brother Ming, you have to teach him a lesson."

It's not that Song Ruan was blind; Zhang Ming himself told her that he was very good at fighting, that he was a black belt in Taekwondo, and that three or four men couldn't get close to him.

One of these two dares to boast, and the other actually believes it.

Zhang Ming pointed at Su Luo behind Ye Xiaotian and said through gritted teeth, "Consider yourself lucky."

He was no match for her in a fight, and calling the police wouldn't have helped much; he only got slapped, and at most Su Luo would have to pay him some money, which he wasn't short of.

This humiliation can only be avenged later.

Song Ruan asked in surprise, "Brother Ming, why are you letting her off so easily?"

"Shut up!"

Zhang Ming pulled Song Ruan away from the building quickly.

Seeing that the show was over, the employees quickly left.

Ye Xiaotian turned around and saw that Su Luo's expression was still a bit unpleasant, and asked worriedly.

"Dude, are you okay?"

Su Luo shook her head. "Let's go."

After leaving the gate, Su Luo got on her electric scooter.

Ye Xiaotian still followed, his hand on the handlebars of his bicycle.

"How about I treat you to a drink? No matter how big the problem is, we can let it pass with a drink."

Su Luo forced a smile. "I'm fine. I'll just go home and get some sleep. Thank you so much for earlier."

"Oh dear, why are you being so polite with me?"

Ye Xiaotian patted Su Luo's thin shoulder to comfort her.

"Alright then, don't overthink it when you get back. Don't take those two little brats' words to heart. Maybe they were just talking nonsense, understand?"

Su Luo nodded. "I know."

After Ye Xiaotian left.

Sulo put on his helmet and started the car.

As evening approached, the setting sun moved slowly through the thick clouds, casting its last rays on the bustling streets.

Su Luo squinted slightly, feeling for some reason that the sunset glow today was exceptionally blood red.

It's like the blood spurting out when they dismember a corpse in the movie "Cold Fish" that I watched with Song Lingshan last night.

It's rush hour, and the streets are crowded with vehicles and pedestrians.

Su Luo tried to control her speed and reminded herself that safety came first.

There is a T-junction ahead.

Su Luo continued to slow down, but unexpectedly a red Ferrari came speeding towards him from the side.

Su Luo's pupils contracted sharply, and she slammed on the brakes.

Is this where I'm supposed to explain myself?

If that car comes at that speed, it'll probably be heading straight to the Western Paradise!

Surprisingly, even though the driver was speeding, he managed to brake in time.

But Su Luo got grazed by the front of the car.

It was overturned along with the small electric scooter.

Su Luo had learned his lesson this time; this was the third time he'd been hit this month.

He braced himself with his elbow in time, preventing his head from hitting the ground directly.

Fortunately, it was just a scraped elbow; there shouldn't be any other problems.

Sulo took off his helmet.

The car owner has arrived beside him.

Su Luo looked at the person who had come in and was surprised.

It was Nami-nee!

She's wearing so many layers today: a black long-sleeved top, wide-leg jeans, an orange Hermes scarf around her neck, and huge sunglasses.

Even though she was covered up so tightly, Su Luo could still recognize her. It was entirely because her figure was so incredible that it left a deep impression on him.

When Ozawa Nami saw that it was Su Luo, she immediately bent down to help him up and said apologetically.

"Lolo, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to. I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Su Luo stood up, showing no sign of blaming her.

"No, it's nothing, just a scrape, it's fine."

Nami Ozawa insisted on pushing the man into the passenger seat and, without saying a word, fastened his seatbelt.

"No, I still need to go to the hospital for a full check-up. I'm really worried."

Su Luo couldn't persuade him otherwise, so she had no choice but to sit down obediently.

As soon as Ozawa Nami got into the passenger seat, she called the repair company and asked them to come and tow the car away to take it to their shop for repairs.

Then, they quickly started the car and rushed to a nearby hospital.

Su Luo quickly sent a message to her daughter, telling her that she would be home a little later.

Then I raised my elbow and looked at it. I was shocked to see that although it was just a scrape, it was quite gruesome, covered in blood.

Seeing this, Nami Ozawa felt even more guilty and reminded him.

"I have painkillers in my bag, and the water is by your feet. Please take it yourself. It's inconvenient for me to drive."

Su Luo paused for a moment; those words sounded familiar.

By the way, the first time I met Song Lingshan this year, he was also hit by a car, and then Song Lingshan gave him painkillers.

Song Lingshan carries painkillers with her because of her stomach problems.

But why does Nami Ozawa always carry painkillers with her?

Without time to think, the pain was so intense that Su Luo found some painkillers and drank them with mineral water.

Not long after.

We arrived at the hospital.

Nami Ozawa took him to queue up for registration, saw an emergency room doctor, and had an X-ray taken. Nothing was found wrong. After bandaging his scraped elbow, Nami Ozawa finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked out of the hospital side by side.

Nami Ozawa suggested, "You probably haven't eaten yet, right? Let me treat you to a meal."

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