The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 550 Go!
Kunna was too excited, a perverted man who likes to play first and then attack. With a bang, the door behind him was knocked open, and a figure flashed in quickly.

The scene in front of him made Mo Zhiqian's eyes turn red, and he kicked the man standing in front of the bed with his kick.

Mo Zhiqian quickly lifted Zeng Li's trousers, his hands were trembling, "Don't be afraid, baby, I'm here, don't be afraid..."

I was secretly glad that he arrived in time. On the way to the compound, I received a call from Jon, telling him the exact location of Zeng Li. He called Xiao Li and hurried over.

If he was one step late, his woman would be...

Just as he fastened Zeng Li's buttons, before he could help her up, his cheek was heavy, and he was almost punched.

As a bodyguard, Kunna's skills and reactions are more sensitive than ordinary men. He was kicked to the ground by Mo Zhiqian just now without any precautions. When he stood up, he had already zipped up his jeans.

And Mo Zhiqian was only thinking about Zeng Li, he didn't guard against Kunna's attack at all, he staggered two steps to the side before standing still while supporting the bed board.

There was no time to buffer, Kunna's fist attacked again, Mo Zhiqian jumped a little farther away from the small bed, resisting Kunna's fist and foot, while yelling loudly at Zeng Li on the bed, "Hurry up!" Get out! Call the police!"

Zeng Li had no reaction, his body was turned over by Mo Zhiqian just now, and he was still lying on his side in that position on the bed, staring at the front with dull eyes.

Although Mo Zhiqian kept fit, how could he be an opponent of a professional bodyguard? After several fights, he has clearly gained the upper hand.

"Zeng Li! Get up! Get up quickly!"

With a roar, Mo Zhiqian's eyes were red, and he knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, he must not be Kun Na's opponent, so he had to let his woman escape safely while he could resist the delay for a while.

He may not care about his own life, but his woman must live, and must live innocently.

The woman who was on the verge of despair had already completely sealed herself off, shielding herself from everything outside, but that roar was so familiar, as if someone had hit her head with a stick, Zeng Li suddenly turned her head.

A familiar face came into sight, and the already numb tears also flooded, "Mo Zhiqian..."

"Get up! Leave quickly!" Mo Zhiqian's arm was held by Kunna, and at the same time, he swung his fist and smashed it. He tilted his head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Mo Zhiqian reminded again.

"Quick... go..."

"Mo Zhiqian! Mo Zhiqian, what's wrong with you..." An inexplicable force supported Zeng Li to get up quickly, jumped to the ground and charged towards the two wrestling together.

Already exhausted, now he was distracted again, Mo Zhiqian was completely shackled by Kunna, and his knee hit his chest.

Looking at the woman running towards him, Mo Zhiqian said with difficulty, "Quick... let's go..."

"Mo Zhiqian, Mo Zhiqian..." Standing in front of the two, Zeng Li cried and called out, but he didn't know what to do.

Mo Zhiqian had no strength to fight back, Kunna had already cut his hands behind him and shackled him to the ground, and freed his other hand to grab Zeng Li's shoulder.

"Ah..." exclaimed, Zeng Li's face turned pale, the fear in his heart rose again, and he fell to the ground with one side of his body.

In desperation, Mo Zhiqian turned his head and wanted to bite on Kunna's lap. Westerners don't have the habit of wearing long johns, and there is only a layer of denim fabric between them. Mo Zhiqian shook his head and tore off a piece of flesh .

(End of this chapter)