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Chapter 77
Xu Qingyun hastily ran over to support He Yang who was tottering, with a guilty and distressed face.

He Yang leaned in her arms, trying to comfort her with a smile: "I was scared to death..."

He thought Xu Qingyun was taken away by that bastard.

Xu Qingyun's nose turned sour, tears immediately fell, and he muttered angrily: "You are the one who wants to scare me to death."

Huo Qiao looked back at the two people who were hugging each other. Although the boy was bruised and swollen from the beating, she still recognized him as the boy who was playing and laughing with Xu Qingyun at the library gate.

Pretty good.

So many people beat him, but he didn't even flinch.

He Yang also noticed her. He leaned his head on Xu Qingyun's shoulder, but his eyes were looking at the girl who suddenly appeared and kicked away the thugs brought by Du Qiyang.

The eyes of the two collided, and Huo Qiao looked away calmly without any embarrassment.

Taking advantage of the large number of people, Du Qiyang said arrogantly: "Huo Qiao, don't think that I dare not touch you because you have the support of the Qiao family. As long as you don't interfere in this matter, I can let the past go and let you go."

Huo Qiao casually picked up the stick on the ground, weighed it, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but there was no warmth: "What if I take care of this matter?"

Du Qiyang's expression suddenly sank: "Then don't blame me for not showing affection."

He winked at the thugs, "Do it."

Several thugs moved their fingers, and their knuckles cracked, especially the one kicked by Huo Qiao, who wanted to rush up and tear her hand off.

As a man, how could He Yang let a girl stand in front of him?

Although his whole body was in pain, he still gritted his teeth and stood up, and whispered to Xu Qingyun: "Stay farther away, don't be caught by them again."

Xu Qingyun grabbed his hand nervously: "You can't fight them anymore..."

With the young man's current situation, if he fights with these fighters again, he will only get beaten up.

The guilt overflowing from the bottom of her heart almost overwhelmed her, Xu Qingyun's eyes were red, but her tone was firm: "I'll go with Du Qiyang, let him let you go."

He Yang immediately stopped her: "Are you crazy?"

He pointed to the wound on his face, "If you go with him, then wouldn't I be beaten in vain?"

Then he pushed Xu Qingyun behind him, "Anyway, I won't let you go with him, you just stand behind us obediently and don't make trouble."

He Yang then picked up a stick, but he didn't use it himself, but gave it to Xu Qingyun for self-defense.

Huo Qiao looked at the thugs who were gradually approaching them, without any expression of fear on his delicate little face.

Looking at this face, the thugs were a little moved, thinking that after the matter was over, they would ask Young Master Du if they could reward them with this girl, and they could ask for less.

Also, when you do something later, it's better to be gentle, so as not to damage the girl's delicate and beautiful face.

The thugs didn't pay much attention to Huo Qiao. How much attack power can a girl who looks weak and weak have?
But when they really fought, they realized that the girl really has two brushes.

Moreover, when he was serious, he still had the energy of desperately trying to die, and the movements of his subordinates were crisp and neat, without sloppiness.

The thugs were all wild, but Huo Qiao seemed to have practiced it seriously. The stick turned into a decent weapon in her hand, beating the rushing thugs until they knelt down and spit acid water.

He Yang also attracted some of the firepower, the beatings he suffered just now were not for nothing, and he has gradually figured out some ways to fight against these people.

Seeing that Huo Qiao and the others were at a stalemate, someone turned their minds on Xu Qingyun, who was powerless.

Xu Qingyun held the stick tightly in his hand, watched a strong man walking towards her, swallowed in fear, and held the stick even tighter.

She can't help Huo Qiao and the others, but she can't make trouble for them either.

In the eyes of men, Xu Qingyun is like a chick, without any fighting power, so he walked over boldly, ready to reach out and grab her.

But in the next second, he was hit on the back by a flying stick. At the same time, Xu Qingyun also raised the stick in his hand and smashed it hard at the opponent's head.

Hearing a "bang", the man staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground.

Xu Qingyun was so nervous that the palm of his hand holding the stick was covered in cold sweat.

She naturally noticed the stick that hit the thug's back, looked up in the direction of Huo Qiao, and found that the girl no longer had the stick as a weapon in her hand.

Two fists were no match for four hands, and when the battle ended, Huo Qiao was slightly injured, but compared to He Yang's tragic face, her condition was much better.

Du Qiyang saw that the thugs he brought were gradually losing ground, and his back teeth were about to gnaw.

He knew that if he stayed, Huo Qiao and the young man would definitely not let him go, so he left quietly when everyone was not paying attention.

No one cared about the thug who fell on the ground. After he relaxed, He Yang, who had been holding on all the time, passed out. Xu Qingyun and Huo Qiao could only work together to send him to the hospital.

After He Yang was taken over by doctors and nurses, Xu Qingyun took Huo Qiao to see the injury again.

Huo Qiao's injuries were almost all on her hands, and it wasn't a big problem. After seeing it, the doctor prescribed some medicine for her and asked her to go back and rub it.

While waiting on the bench outside, Xu Qingyun took out iodophor and a cotton swab to disinfect the wound on Huo Qiao's hand, and then carefully applied the ointment.

Huo Qiao looked at the surrounding environment boredly, and couldn't help but think of Xie Yuzhou, who also lived in the hospital, and wondered if the man's health was any better.

While turning his thoughts, he suddenly realized that Xu Qingyun had been applying medicine to her for a long time, so Huo Qiao's eyes fell back on the girl.

Only to find that the girl lowered her head and was crying silently.

Huo Qiao was silent for a moment, and then said in a flat voice: "Du Qiyang will not stop here."

Xu Qingyun stopped sobbing, and slowly raised her head, her tear-stained face was full of surprise.

Will Du Qiyang come to arrest her again?

"He Yang and I can save you once, but there is no guarantee that we can save you a second time." Huo Qiao's tone was very calm, "If the source problem is not solved, this kind of thing will never happen just once."

Xu Qingyun understood what she said. The root cause of this matter was obviously her parents. It was her father who owed the debt, but she was required to pay it back. They bought and sold her like a commodity, and they didn't care about her at all. The life and death of this daughter.

"Hiding yourself and being sad can't solve anything. Only stepping on their painful feet can make them afraid."

Before transmigrating the book, she and her grandfather lived in the old town as orphans and widows. Some people thought they were weak and easy to bully, and made trouble for them again and again.

Grandpa always protects her behind her, preventing her from being affected by these bad things.

But these people are not that if you back down, they will restrain themselves.

Huo Qiao learned her skills from a sister in the old city. At that time, she was bullied by children of the same age. It was this sister who saved her when passing by. Later, she witnessed the other party knock down several strong men by herself. Then the idea of ​​wanting to follow each other came into being.

She heard someone calling a girl Sister Yuan, so she also called her by that name.

Hearing that the little girl who was only about ten years old said that she wanted to learn to fight from her, Sister Yuan took the cigarette from her mouth, slowly exhaled a circle of smoke, glanced at her lightly, and then smiled: "Okay, if you can fight Once this is done, I will teach you."

What Sister Yuan entrusted her to do was not difficult, it was to go to the bar to deliver something.

But this bar is not an ordinary bar, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people from all walks of life, and Huo Qiao, a delicate-looking young girl, walked in, no doubt into a wolf's den.

Some people with special hobbies immediately set their sights on this fair-skinned and beautiful little girl, and tried their best to seduce and coax Huo Qiao.

It's a pity that Huo Qiao was so vigilant that he didn't move at all.

So they planned to take arrogant measures to take Huo Qiao away, but they were beaten to the ground by the people who secretly followed Huo Qiao under Sister Yuan's order.

(End of this chapter)