C313 If You Want to Hit Him Hit Me First
C313 If You Want to Hit Him Hit Me First
Han Zhiyu saw the scene in front of her and could not believe it.
No matter how good Lu Yiran's skills were, Hee Yuanze was not bad either. She had long heard that this smiling man was wearing a Taekwondo black belt and his skills were exceptional.
For a moment, Han Zhiyu could not tell whether Hee Yuanze was doing it on purpose or if he was doing it on purpose. Other things. . .
She only knew that if Lu Yiran continued to fight like this, Hee Yuanze would really be beaten up by him.
"Lu Yiran, that's enough. "
Han Zhiyu did not even think about it and went forward to pull Lu Yiran, wanting to pull him away.
"Zhiyu, don't worry about it. "
The one who spoke was Hee Yuanze. His voice was low and deep, which stimulated the hostility in Lu Yiran's eyes. Not only did he not stop, he punched again. This time, Hee Yuanze directly fell to the ground and did not even have the strength to support himself.
"Lu Yiran!"
Han Zhiyu screamed. When he was about to continue, she threw herself in front of Hee Yuanze without thinking.
Lu Yiran's fist stopped in midair.
He looked at the woman in front of Hee Yuanze.
His Mrs Lu stood in front of another man and looked at him angrily. She was protecting another man in front of him.
This kind of differential treatment made Lu Yiran's eyes feel like they were going to burst with pain.
He looked past Han Zhiyu and saw the man who was beaten so badly that he could not even raise his head slowly raise his head. His face was pale and his face was swollen from the beating.
But his eyes were still so bright under the street lights. The moment Han Zhiyu stepped forward to help him block it, the soft light in his eyes seemed to have the whole world.
His Mrs Lu was his whole world.
Hee Yuanze's eyes did not look at him but saw that it was Han Zhiyu.
He looked at her beautiful side profile and Han Zhiyu, who was protecting him.
There was satisfaction in his eyes. There was also joy.
Such satisfaction and joy were like a slap to his face.
Lu Yiran's chest rose and fell violently. He clenched his fist tighter and tighter in the air. His eyes were locked on Han Zhiyu's face. A voice came from the depths of his throat, "Move to the side. "
"No!"
Han Zhiyu said without hesitation. She still spread her arms and protected Hee Yuanze behind her.
"Han Zhiyu, I will say it again. Move aside. "
Lu Yiran was furious.
"I will say the same thing. Impossible! Lu Yiran, if you want to hit him, hit me first!"
Han Zhiyu did not back down under his gaze.
Lu Yiran was so provoked by her that he wanted to strangle her to death.
In front of outsiders, maintaining an outsider like this, where would she put him?
Han Zhiyu actually knew that Lu Yiran could not really hit her, and she protected Hee Yuanze only because she did not want Lu Yiran to hit him.
No matter what, she could not watch Hee Yuanze get beaten up by Lu Yiran like this. He did not hold back when he attacked. If he really hit her, what should she do?
With a certain thought, when she saw Lu Yiran raise his hand again, her eyes were filled with disbelief. Subconsciously, she closed her eyes.
His body suddenly soared into the sky. . .
The fist that fell down did not hit her, but directly pulled her up from Hee Yuanze's face.
Han Zhiyu's first reaction was to grab Lu Yiran's hand and firmly hold it, not letting him move.
She was worried that he would pull her up to pull her away and then continue to hit Hee Yuanze. Lu Yiran saw this kind of small movement, and Hee Yuanze naturally saw it too.
After a while, it was much better. Hee Yuanze immediately stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Han Zhiyu back.
As soon as his hand touched Han Zhiyu, Lu Yiran lifted his leg and kicked at his leg.
Hee Yuanze just stood up, and his body became unstable again. He knelt on one knee on the ground. This time, his face was pale, but he did not shout out in pain. However, he could clearly see the fine beads of sweat on his temples seeping out at an extremely fast speed. Very soon, his thick hair was drenched. Under the cover of the night, no one noticed.
"Lu Yiran, are you crazy?"
Han Zhiyu looked at Lu Yiran, who did not even show any mercy when he attacked her. She was so angry that she reached out her hand to pat him.
At this moment, Lu Yiran's hand on Han Zhiyu's wrist became tighter and tighter. . .
He looked at Han Zhiyu and saw the nervous expression on her face. She was worried that he would continue hitting Hee Yuanze.
Heh.
The corner of his lips curled up coldly.
This smile caused the handsome face that was enveloped by the night sky to become even more charming and charming, yet it also caused one to truly feel danger.
Lu Yiran felt that this was the biggest anger he had ever had in his life. It was also the most uncontrollable one in his life, and it was also the most powerful self-control he had in his life.
Because if he was slightly weaker in self-control, he wouldn't be able to resist beating Hee Yuanze to death and strangling Han Zhiyu to death.
Without saying a word, Lu Yiran used his big hand to grab Han Zhiyu's hand. With a strong pull, he pulled Han Zhiyu directly into his arms. He did not look at Hee Yuanze who was on the ground anymore. His handsome face, which was as cold as ice, strode forward.
Han Zhiyu was pulled until her body stumbled. He had high legs and long legs. His steps were originally very different. Usually, Lu Yiran was very accommodating to her. This was the first time. Lu Yiran practically did not consider her feelings at all and dragged her along the way.
"Zhiyu. "
When Hee Yuanze saw Lu Yiran dragging Han Zhiyu away, he put his arm on the ground to support his body. But just as he stood up, his body fell to the ground again and he could only watch as Han Zhiyu was dragged all the way to his car by Lu Yiran.
The car door opened and Han Zhiyu was stuffed into the car.
Han Zhiyu was dragged all the way until she stumbled and stumbled. Her arm was pulled so hard that it hurt. But no matter how she pulled, she was unable to pull her arm away from his large hand. Until next to the car, Han Zhiyu was stuffed into the car. There was also a fire in her heart. She immediately got out of the car without thinking. Before her legs touched the ground, she heard Lu Yiran say, "You dare to get out of the car? I will beat him to death!"
Han Zhiyu's legs forcefully stopped in midair and did not dare to land. . .
She looked up at Lu Yiran, who was supporting himself with one arm in the car.
This was the first time he had used such a tone to speak to her. The hostility in his eyes did not decrease by even half. Instead, it became heavier and heavier as he stared at her fiercely.
That gaze caused her to feel a wave of fear in her heart. If looks could be used to abuse others, she would definitely be ruthlessly abused by him at this moment.
This Lu Yiran was too unfamiliar to her.
She looked at him.
She knew Lu Yiran was serious.
Although she knew that this was a lawful society, she also knew how to do things according to the law.
But since she was young, she understood one thing: money was easy to handle, and power was easy to handle.
Although she believed that Lu Yiran was not a person whose hands were stained with blood, it was not impossible for a person to do extreme things when he was extremely angry.
Given Lu Yiran's current status, even if he did something extreme, it would be very easy to erase him.
She didn't dare to take the risk.
She stretched out half of her leg and retracted it in the end. Reaching out her hand to vent her anger, she reached out and closed the car door. With a heavy pull, with a bang, she vented the dissatisfaction and anger in her heart.
Lu Yiran watched Han Zhiyu withdraw her leg. Not only was he not happy, the ink in his eyes was even deeper. He felt dizzy and it was even darker than the night sky.
The contradiction was in his heart. . . .
He was unhappy when she got out of the car. If she didn't get out of the car, he would be even more unhappy!