Beauty's Personal Physician

"Su Yu? Are you here to sing?" At this moment, Zhang Mohan, a disgusting guy, suddenly appeared, and greeted the general manager very familiarly: "Young Master Ye is here too!"

"It's Mohan!" The man in a suit surnamed Ye also greeted with a smile.

Zhang Mohan came over affectionately, but Su Yu didn't even look at him. This guy was not embarrassed, he looked like he was doing well, and he dismissed Yang Di contemptuously, and then asked Ye Shao:

"Young Master Ye, what happened? These two are my friends."

"It was at the cash register that we found someone using fake chao, so we blocked these three." Ye Shao felt that Zhang Mohan and Yang Di were not at odds, and immediately changed his attention.

"How could it be? I know both Su Yu and Jia Jia, they are definitely not that kind of people." Zhang Mohan tried his best to deny with astonishment.

"I also think that the two young ladies are not such people, but this gentleman is the one who pays, so..." Young Master Ye pretended to be embarrassed.

"Yang Di?" Zhang Mohan seemed to have discovered Yang Di at this time, and exclaimed in surprise: "What are you doing here, a poor boy? Don't you have money to pretend to be rich?"

"Mo Han, you also know this gentleman!"

"Yes, a college student studying in the countryside, the imperial city is a high-end KTV, and it is simply not affordable for a person like him, I'm afraid..."

"You two are disgusting!" Yang Di quietly watched them sing the oboe, but Su Yu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out.Zhang Mohan was stunned by the cold voice.

"That's right, it's disgusting!" Zhou Jiajia agreed with contempt.

He really thought that other people were three-year-olds, who sang and sang together, and his appearance of being a gangster could fool anyone.

"Su Yu, how can you say that..." Zhang Mohan suppressed his face, he didn't expect that Su Yu would defend Yang Di, his admiring heart hurt fiercely.

"I'm just telling the truth." Su Yu replied him indifferently.

Yang Di looked at Zhang Mohan, and said with a sneer, "Zhang Mohan, how come you can meet you silly bastard everywhere?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Mohan was despised by the goddess in his heart, and his whole body was about to collapse, and he yelled at Yang Dimeng angrily.

Spit sprayed all over his face, Yang Di's eyebrows were twitching, Zhang Mohan took two steps forward, approaching Su Yu, his disgustingly handsome face was extremely distorted.

"Su Yu, you cousin, don't think that if I like you, you can despise me... Who the hell touches me..."

A chill flashed in Yang Di's eyes, and he tapped his finger on his shoulder, but Zhang Mohan went crazy, shook his shoulders, and continued to approach Su Yu, unclean words kept coming out of his mouth, scaring him. Zhou Jiajia hugged Su Yu's arm tightly, but Su Yu looked at him calmly, without taking a step back.

Yang Di felt that it was difficult for him to suppress his anger, so he grabbed Zhang Mohan's shoulder fiercely, and the other party trembled in resistance, but found that his shoulder seemed to be hooked by an iron hook, and a huge force directly turned his body around.

In Zhang Mohan's crazy eyes, what he saw was Yang Di's expressionless face.

"Silly c!" Yang Di spit out two words lightly, and then punched Zhang Mohan's face fiercely. His tall body was like clothes in a washing machine, spinning crazily and flying several meters away, heavily hit the wall.

The left side of his face was swollen, blood gushed from his mouth, his eyes turned white, his legs kicked, and he fell unconscious.

There was silence in the field, and my heart trembled.

"How can you hit someone?" Ye Shao was the first to react, with a trace of schadenfreude hanging on the corner of his brow.

But as soon as he made a sound, Yang Di turned his head sharply and stared at him.

The cold gaze made Young Master Ye tremble, and he backed away in fear: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Give you a chance, is the money I gave real or fake?" Yang Di bit his mouth word by word, his fist seemed to be boiling, and white gas swirled out.

"Really! Really!" Seeing that terrifying fist, Young Master Ye's calves were weak. He didn't want to be punched himself, so he replied immediately if he dared to pay attention.

"Go to Nima!" Hearing the answer, Yang Di slammed his fist on his stomach.The internal organs twitched for a while, Ye Shao clutched his stomach, knelt on the ground and kept twitching.

"General manager!" The bald fat man and the security captain shouted in shock, but Yang Di stared at him, and they dared not move.

They are not opponents who can beat a person with one punch.

"Let's leave!" Yang Di turned to Su Yu and said.

Su Yu nodded, and quickly left the Imperial City KTV with Zhou Jiajia. Yang Di followed behind them. After leaving the gate, he looked back at Xu Hanlin who had pulled out his phone to call the police, and shouted:

"Go ahead and find me for revenge! You idiots!"

After finishing speaking, he punched the stone lion outside the door. The fist full of true energy smashed the stone lion carved in marble, and the lion's head shattered to the ground.

After doing this, Yang Di ignored their stunned expressions, took Su Yu and Zhou Jiajia into a taxi and left.

"This... is this guy still human?" Xu Hanlin swallowed, hesitating whether he should call the police or not.

"Old Xu, I'm afraid that guy is a warrior..." Captain Zhao patted the old man on the shoulder, as a friendly reminder. "That kind of person, the law may not be able to restrain him."

The dripping raindrops hit the car window, Su Yu was still sitting elegantly and quietly in the back seat, Zhou Jiajia was repeating the scene just now with a smile on his face, Yang Di was sitting in the front seat of the taxi, chatting casually with Zhou Jiajia.

It was originally a good mood, but it was ruined by others.Zhou Jiajia also complained:

"It's all my fault, running here is a waste of good mood."

"It's okay, we're still singing happily." Yang Di replied lightly.But he looked at the rearview mirror, and was more concerned about Su Yu's mood, after all, Zhang Mohan scolded her full of shit.

"Baby Yu, that ink letter really isn't a fucking thing, don't take it to heart." Zhou Jiajia was obviously still a good girlfriend, and she held Su Yu's hand worriedly, comforting her.

"It's okay." Su Yu replied very calmly, and the street lights began to light up in the city at night, as if there was no fluctuation in his mood.

"Nah! Yang Di, you failed to protect the flowers! You actually let Zhang Mohan spray shit all over his mouth, girls are very fragile..." Zhou Jiajia slightly blamed Yang Di, Yang Di also regretted it, and should have spoken in Zhang Mohan In an instant, he was beaten into the air.

"It's okay!" Su Yu shook his head again, and said flatly, "Yang Di, force can't solve everything."

"Yes, but it can be the most straightforward protector." Yang Di nodded, and Su Yu's words obviously contained some concern for himself.

"Military force should help the weak." Su Yu stared at Yang Di with a stubborn look, obviously Su Yu was very concerned about the three punches he swung today.

"I prefer to use force to protect the person I like." Yang Di opened the window slightly, Su Yu's kindness made the atmosphere a bit stuffy, he was blowing cold wind, and the raindrops fell on his arms.He didn't look back, he just spoke his mind.

Su Yu didn't answer for a while, Zhou Jiajia stared at the two with an affectionate smile, Yang Di was a little twisted, and added another sentence. "You should use your fists against a rogue."