The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1040 "Just now, who touched you?"

When she was bored, she didn't imagine this kind of situation, and she even went to learn Taekwondo for two years.

But when this kind of thing really happened, she couldn't even produce the strength to resist, her thinking seemed to be paralyzed, her whole body was limp into a puddle of mud, and her mind was full of fear.

In terms of physical strength, men seemed to have much more advantages than women, so they easily grabbed Song Mei's arm and pressed it against the hood.

"The rain is so heavy, it's a disappointment, let's go to the car!" One of them suggested.

"This is exciting, understand?" The man who tore Song Mei's clothes grinned grinningly. The rain-wet cloth was not easy to tear, and he was about to use some strength with his hands. on his head.

The high beams illuminated the black suit and the elegant white lining on the wrist.

Feeling a little dazed by the blow, the man raised his hand to touch it, lowered his head, and the dark blood was quickly washed between his fingers by the rain.

"Who?"

The other three were frightened and wilted, lost their dirty interest, and turned their heads to look in a panic.

Song Mei slid down from the cover, tears mixed with the rain, she raised her head with hazy eyes.

The harsh backlight outlined the man's tall and straight figure. Under the rain, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could clearly feel that he was angry.

Jiang Ting braved the rain, Shen Bu walked towards this side.

The drops of water depicted thin and angry eyebrows, along his three-dimensional and handsome facial features, slipped down on the tight jaw, and penetrated into the tailored suit.

"Is he your friend?" The man with blood on his forehead looked at Jiang Ting fiercely, picked up the broken half empty bottle on the ground, "Dare to hit me, I don't want to live!"

It was only a moment to be frightened by Jiang Ting's momentum.

Seeing him coming alone, taking advantage of the large number of people, the four men all walked towards him with ugly curses in their mouths.

From the moment he got off the car, Jiang Ting's gaze fell on Song Mei all the time. Seeing the little girl in front of the car shrunk into a ball after being bullied, looking at him pitifully, her chest was burning with fire, wishing to kill someone.

The man holding half of the beer bottle walked over first, saw Jiang Ting's height, hesitated for a second, and threw the bottle at him.

In the next moment, the sound of bones breaking rang out in horror.

The man's arm was twisted in an abnormal posture, the wine bottle was stuck in the back of his hand, he was kicked obliquely five meters away, rolled three times on the ground and couldn't move.

It was only two seconds before and after.

Seeing his neat tricks, the remaining three people were all stunned. Before they could react, the light had already illuminated Jiang Ting's stern and cold face.

"what!!"

The screams pierced the sky, Song Mei shuddered, afraid that he would strike too hard and kill someone, so she ran over quickly, "Jiang Ting!"

The three men were lying on the ground moaning and moaning, their bones were about to crack. Seeing this powerful man walking towards them, they were frightened out of their wits.

"Forgive me, good man, forgive me..."

Song Mei ran up to him, grabbed his arm, saw his cold expression, and timidly let go.

In the rain, Jiang Ting glanced at her, restrained himself a little, hugged her waist with one hand, and pulled her into his arms.

The cold and clear air of the man surrounded her impermeably. Song Mei's eyes were red, she hugged his waist, and buried her face in her chest.

"Just now, who touched you?" Jiang Ting lowered his head, looked at the top of her hair, and rubbed the back of her head with his palm.

Song Mei turned her head and looked at the three terrified people on the ground.

The farthest one has lost its hand.

(End of this chapter)