My wife is so sweet

Chapter 323
"I am, are you?" The other party's voice was a little strange.

Yang Chuyue didn't have time to think too much: "I'm here to save you, your mother asked me to come."

"My mother? How is she? How is my father?"

After all, it is a child, when excited, the voice can't help but be raised, completely forgetting about the dangerous environment.

"Why are you arguing?" One of them stood up and kicked Yang Chuyue and Lan Yuting each.

Yang Chuyue, who has practiced punching and kicking, felt that kick was sore, let alone Lan Yuting?
"I said, do you have any humanity? A child can do it?"

"Hey, you still have the strength to speak, don't you? Looks like you haven't suffered enough yet." As he spoke, the man kicked Yang Chuyue again.

Yang Chuyue wrinkled her whole face in pain.

Damn it, if she doesn't teach them a lesson after she gets out of trouble, she will definitely take their surname.

"Sister, be good, or they will beat you." Lan Yuting whispered to her.

It seems that she has suffered a lot, and the anger in Yang Chuyue's heart has increased.

"I have a blade hidden in my hair, raise your hand later and take it out to me." Yang Chuyue said softly to her.

"What are you muttering about?"

Yang Chuyue shut up.

Five minutes later, Yang Chuyue said to Lan Yuting again: "Do you understand what I just said?"

"Understood, but I'm afraid."

"Do you still want to go out?"

"I said what are you mumbling about?" One of the men in black finally couldn't stand it any longer and came to Yang Chuyue.

"I asked my sister if she was okay, is it in your way?"

"Of course." The man picked up the towel on the ground and stuffed it into Yang Chuyue's mouth.

"No no no."

Now Yang Chuyue couldn't say anything.

The man clapped his hands: "That's it."

After they walked back, Yang Chuyue spared Lan Yuting's palm.

With her head lowered, she leaned towards Lan Yuting as much as possible.

After Lan Yuting hesitated for a moment, she reached out her hand to her head.

After groping for a while, Lan Yuting finally touched the blade.

She took it off carefully and handed it to Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue began to cut the rope.

After cutting her own, she started cutting Lan Yuting's again.

The moment the rope broke, she rushed over, picked up the chair, and threw it at the man in black.

The two men in black were caught off guard and seriously injured by her.

"Yuting, bring my bag." Yang Chuyue ordered without looking back.

"Oh." Lan Yuting crawled towards the corner of the wall with both hands and feet.

The two men in black who were closer to her moved towards Lan Yuting.

Yang Chuyue stopped them without thinking.

The two behind her raised their sticks high.

Yang Chuyue's back was wide open, if she was hit, her spine would be injured continuously.

At the critical moment, one person broke through the siege, came out of the crowd, and raised his fist before the opponent raised his stick.

At this time, Lan Yuting had already got Yang Chuyue's bag.

"Here." She threw the bag in her hand to Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue took the time to catch it.

Those people took the opportunity to attack her.

The other person hurriedly stopped in front of her, but he was outnumbered by two fists and four hands, so he was finally defeated.

Yang Chuyue hid left and right, unable to get the knife out of the bag at all.

Four men in black blocked the two of them in a corner.

The person sent by Yan Jingshi was hit by several sticks, and his whole body was on the verge of falling, as if he could fall down in a second.

(End of this chapter)