A boy suddenly sat on her and began to tear her clothes.

"I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Ling ran didn't cry, but stared at him in horror.

That look is really creepy.

"Boss..." the boy was a little afraid.

"So counselled? Do you want me to do it myself? " Xue Jingwei said coldly.

Just then, a figure rushed across and knocked the man sitting on Ling Ranran to the ground.

One fist does not dispel hatred. Two or three fists, he is like Shura in hell, full of hostility.

Those people around him came to pull. He killed God when he met God and Buddha when he met Buddha. None of them was not affected.

Ling ran gathered up his clothes and hurriedly pulled him, "Mo Shiyi, stop fighting, and another fight will kill people!"

As soon as he looked back, he was seeing tears on her face. He didn't cry when he was caught just now. Seeing him now, he couldn't help it.

His heart suddenly became brittle and pulled her into his arms, "Ran Ran Ran!"

Usually the cold voice choked and trembled.

The picture just now was replayed again and again in front of him, which made him tremble.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to her if he arrived a little late.

"Mo Shiyi, if you do this again, you will strangle me." Ling ran said reluctantly, but he still smiled on his face.

Mo Shiyi loosened her a little.

"Mo Shiyi, what the hell are you doing? This is the person who bullies Xijun!" Xue Jingwei came over, frowned and said, "you can't even protect Xijun. I don't mind grabbing her from you!"

Ink Shiyi loosened Ling Ranran, and his face was like water and ice. He grabbed Xue Jingwei's collar and his eyes were red. "Xue Jingwei, if you dare to move a hair of Ling Ranran again, I don't mind killing you!"

His expression was so terrible that Xue Jingwei's heart shrank suddenly and he couldn't speak for a long time.

If you kill, it seems serious.

Mo Shiyi clenched his fist and punched him hard in the abdomen. Xue Jingwei vomited several mouthfuls of sour water, but he was frightened by his eyes and formation just now, and had no strength to fight back.

Until Mo Shiyi disappeared in front of him with Ling Ranran in his arms, he reacted and wiped his mouth.

At this time, another stronger shadow stood in front of him.

The surrounding air seemed to be compressed, and it was terrible.

He finally calmed his mood again, "Li... President Li?"

*

"Mo Shiyi, it's not my foot that I hurt. If you put me down, there are people watching around." Ling ran said shyly.

"Don't let go." Ink Shiyi doesn't squint and won't let go in his life.

Ling Ranran hooked his neck and felt that her dream was a little unreal. Just now she was half scared to death. Why was she in Mo Shiyi's arms for this second?

At a quiet and comfortable place, Mo Shiyi put Ling Ranran down and arranged her messy hair painfully.

Ling Ran Ran pricked her nose and wanted to cry again.

Mo Shiyi was frightened by her and said hurriedly, "what else is uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital! "

"It's all right. I just want to cry when I see you and feel at ease."

Mo Shiyi looked at her helplessly. "Just now Xue Jingwei was bothering you about Su Xijun?"

"Yes."

Ink Shiyi's eyes are more helpless. Now he is more critical of Ling Ranran's heartache than criticism.

He was about to say something when Ling Ranran's cell phone rang.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like