Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

"Hey, boy, do you want a hero to save the beauty? I advise you to roll as far as you can. The hero saves the beauty is not something everyone can do, you say, right?"

Those few people sneered with disdain; "If you want to be a hero, you have to pay a price, don't overestimate yourself!"

"I'll give you one last chance, get out of here, otherwise, we can't guarantee what will happen in the end!"

However, Shen Shaoting simply ignored their yelling, walked over with long legs, kicked the nearest man without saying a word.

Unprepared, the man was kicked directly on the ground, and his head hit the wall fiercely, wailing.

Naturally, it was impossible for the others to watch their companions being bullied. They immediately let go of Ye Ziqing and stood up from the ground. They all rushed towards Shen Shaoting, cursing crookedly.

"You fucker, don't you want to live anymore!"

"Come on, brothers, beat him so hard that he can't even stand up!"

There was no words all the time, Shen Shaoting glanced at a few people coldly, his deep eyes were deep and his face was like sinking water.

No one was entangled in this way, and in such a quiet night, there were only the sound of fighting, wailing and cursing that sounded from time to time.

Ye Ziqing's long hair was disheveled, her clothes were tattered, her body was trembling in the cold wind, her teeth were clenched, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket with trembling hands, pressed the alarm number, but said nothing.

The situation at this time is simply more ominous than good. If the gangsters know that she called the police at this time, I'm afraid it will annoy them, and then they will act more violently.

Although Shen Shaoting had no expression on his face, the flames dancing in his eyes had clearly revealed his anger at this moment.

Whether it was on his hands or feet, his movements were fast, accurate, and ruthless, and every move was aimed at the deadliest point without showing any mercy.

Those four people were not his opponents, they were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, they hugged the painful places, howled and groaned, at the same time, they all got angry and took out glaring knives from their pockets.

They don't have any tricks at all, they just poke around and do whatever they want.

He had to take care of both the front and the back. Unintentionally, the sharp tip of the knife slashed across his arm, blood gushed out immediately, and his movements became obviously slow.

Seeing this, Ye Ziqing's heart was in her throat, her heart tightened even more, and she looked at him worriedly.

After a while, she took out her mobile phone, called out the alarm, then threw the mobile phone away, picked up a wooden stick beside her, and beat one of them mercilessly.

Hearing the sound of the alarm, several people became flustered, looked at each other, and signaled to leave.

The moment they turned around, Shen Shaoting's slender body moved forward quickly, hurting their vital points, making them limp on the ground and unable to get up.

After a while, a siren sounded, the police lights flashed, the car stopped, and a group of policemen walked down.

First walked up to Shen Shaoting and said hello, "Mr. Shen."

"En..." Indifferently replied, Shen Shaoting ignored them, but turned around, took off the black coat on his body, put it on Ye Ziqing's body, helped her hold her tightly, and hugged her in his arms, his deep voice was tense; "Yes Where is it not hurt?"

Slowly shaking her head, Ye Ziqing saw his blood-stained white shirt at a glance, and felt anxious; "Let's go to the hospital first, to the nearby hospital."

And those who came with the police car were accompanied by doctors, and such wounds could be treated completely.

So instead of going to the hospital, the two got into the police car and had to go to the police station to make a statement.

Ye Ziqing was sitting on his right side, and the doctor was sitting on his left side, treating the wound neatly.

Shen Shaoting did not speak, and his face was even more expressionless, but there were some veins on the back of his hands.

She could tell naturally that she was a little worried and nervous. The doctor comforted her. Although the wound was deep, it was just a scratch. As long as the medicine was applied, disinfected and bandaged, there would be no problem.

His eyes were soft, and until now, the haze in Shen Shaoting's eyes dissipated a little, and he stared at her.

When they arrived at the police station, Shen Shaoting just said a few simple and clear words, and the policemen had a clear idea.

In the end, the result for those four was a year in prison.

Such a result made the four people extremely dissatisfied, but the police ignored them. Whoever made them blind, the person who was offended was Mr. Shen!

"Mr. Police Officer, we were also severely beaten. Look at the wounds on the four of us, which one is not heavier than his!"

Hearing this, the police just dropped a sentence; "Those acts belong to self-defense."

"He was simply being too defensive. We were almost beaten to death by him!"

"You have sharp knives."

In the end, they ignored their clamor and let the police officers take them directly into the prison.

Shen Shaoting's wound has been healed, and the notes have been taken, so he can leave. Ye Ziqing has been by his side.

After getting into the police car, the policeman asked, "Mr. Shen, where are you going?"

He reported an address, and that address was his high-end apartment. Ye Ziqing frowned, and said hastily, "I want to go back to the residential area!"

These words undoubtedly aroused all of Shen Shaoting's anger, Jun's face turned cold, and he wanted to pinch her to death, his deep voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth; "Have you not learned your lesson yet, huh? You If you dare to return to that damned residential area for me today, try it!"

After a slight pause, Ye Ziqing finally opened her mouth and said slowly, "I'm not going back to the residential area, where is my mobile phone, and I just forgot to pick it up."

With dark eyes, Shen Shaoting glanced at her a few times before letting the police drive the car back to the residential area.

After finding the phone and the down jacket, he sat back in the car, and the police officer who was driving kept praising Ye Ziqing, saying that she was quick-witted and quick-responsive.

Hearing those words of praise and praise, Ye Ziqing didn't feel much emotion, she just looked at the man's wound worriedly, she was the one who hurt him.

Just now, the group of people cornered her, fear and panic occupied her mind.

However, the first figure that popped up in her mind was him. While talking to the gangsters to divert attention, she dropped her hand in her pocket to find the phone, typed the word "help" according to her feeling, and then sent it. Proof, she bet right.

On the contrary, Shen Shaoting's thin lips curved upwards, as if he was the one who praised.

Back at the apartment, although I haven't lived in it for a long time, it is obvious that someone cleans it regularly, so it is still spotless and very clean.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Ye Ziqing stared at her, opened her mouth, and at the same time, rummaged through the refrigerator; "Do you want soup or noodles?"

Without saying a word, Shen Shaoting just looked at her quietly, his dark eyes were constantly changing and flickering, as dark as the black clouds in the night sky.

"Mrs. Shen, you'd better not let me see guilt on your face!"

The movement in her hands paused, Ye Ziqing said; "However, it is an unchangeable fact that you were hurt because of me."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his handsome face turned cold, and his voice was as low as ice, "It's only natural for a husband to save his wife. If you don't let me save you, which man are you thinking about?"

Hearing this, she was stunned, and then, bursts of warmth emerged from the bottom of her heart, and there were some inexplicable emotions, but it was trembling and jumping for joy.

He had never said any nice words to her, but this simple sentence became the best among them.

Those fears and fears she received were quickly covered by such warmth. With a soft look, she went to the kitchen and cooked him a soup.

She didn't drink it, she just sat quietly across from him, watching him drink the soup to the last drop, her heart was filled with never-before-satisfied satisfaction.

He has always used his left hand, but this time he injured his right hand, so it does not affect his normal daily life.

The bed in the room was huge, more than enough to sleep two people, his tall and strong body lay on it, and when she got up on the bed, he hugged her into his arms.

His slender and powerful thighs rested on her waist, resting her head on his left arm, confining her in his arms.

In such a posture, the two of them were a little too close, and a little uncomfortable. She struggled slightly.

Shen Shaoting rested his jaw on her hair, and his voice was deep; "If you want to touch my wound, you can continue to move, it's better to move violently."

The effect of this sentence was equivalent to a panacea. She immediately calmed down, not daring to move, for fear of pulling on his wound that had just been bandaged.

The thin lips curved upwards, his eyes softened, and suddenly he seemed to think of something again, and suddenly became sharp, but the words that came out were soft; "Aren't you afraid just now?"

She was startled, grabbed the shirt in front of his chest with both hands, and shook her head slowly, full of warmth.

"Is there any injury?" Worried, he continued to ask, his eyes narrowed a slit, and he lifted her clothes with his big hands, and groped her body to see if there was any injury.

A little itchy, her cheeks were reddish, she quickly stopped his big hand, and replied in the affirmative; "No, it didn't hurt anywhere."

Those fears were not worth mentioning in front of these tender feelings, and they were quickly submerged. At this moment, she only felt soft.

Hearing this, he felt relieved, let her go a little, and said in a soft voice, "Then rest, if you have a nightmare, catch me."

"kindness……"

Both of them closed their eyes, only the faint sound of breathing sounded in the silent room, and the two hearts were getting closer, closer, and closer...

Today's first update, whether there is a second update is still to be determined. If not, I will post a notification at that time. Dear friends, please pay attention to the post. It was rushed out in the morning. I have something to do today. The second update will depend on the situation. gone……………………………………………………………………