Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 566

"I said that the world is not safe, but if you don't listen to me, are you just waiting for this day when I come to be a hero to save beautiful women?"

The man lowered his eyes and looked over. When he said these words, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the ups and downs in his eyes were also the slightly unscrupulous smirk.

Song Ran looked at him, gradually loosened the knuckles hanging by his side, and asked him, "How do you want to save?"

"Of course it is..." His eyes turned left and right, and after looking at all those bastard-looking people, he looked at the woman in front of him again, "Of course I called the police."

Hearing the "alarm", some people panicked, looked around, and made plans to flee at any time, but the other gangster headed by the other gangster who hadn't spoken all the time looked Shan Rao back and forth, which seemed to be more serious than the others. People are very calm.

"Call the police?" He snorted softly, "A group of us brothers made an appointment to come here for supper. We didn't fight, and we didn't commit any crime. Why do you call the police? It's illegal to call the police falsely, my friend."

"Nothing wrong?" Shan Rao nodded, turned around and saw Mu Ming who had finished buying drinks and was walking towards this side, he laughed mockingly, "Since there is nothing wrong, then I will take this young lady Let's go first, eat slowly."

After finishing speaking, before Song Ran could react, he had already leaned forward to take her hand, and walked forward with human footsteps.

The man's palm was icy cold, covering the back of her hand, but the palm was generous, able to wrap all of her slightly curled fists, and the strength was neither light nor heavy.

She was dragged all the way by him, and left the noodle restaurant's stall, vaguely aware that there was someone following behind her all the time, and her palms were covered with wet sweat unconsciously.

Later, I heard someone shout "Stop!"

After leaving the night market, just as he walked to the side of the empty street, the group of people still followed. At some point, the baseball bat fell into the hands of another person. He spat in the palm of his hand and swung the bat to hit Come here, "You can go, we have taken a fancy to this lady, don't even think about leaving today."

He held the baseball bat in his hand, ready to swing it at any time, but Shan Rao's posture fell into Shan Rao's eyes, and he was seen through at a glance, "The villains I have seen in the past are ten times more terrifying than you. Now this kind of The posture is no longer enough to scare people."

After speaking, he let go of the woman's hand, protected her behind him, turned his head and whispered something in her ear, and then turned his wrist, ready to fight.

After hearing what he said, Song Ran stepped back, deliberately heading towards the parking lot.

Among the crowd, Mu Ming, who was chasing all the way, was the first to strike. Before he could figure out the situation, he grabbed one of them by the shoulder and punched him hard.

Immediately the scene became chaotic.

Neither Shan Rao nor Mu Ming chose to call the police, because the Song family is now on the cusp of the storm, and it is inevitable that news of public opinion will spread after the police report, which may not be a good thing for Song Ran.

Song Ran walked to a location near the parking lot, and Yan Hao, who had been told to wait in the car, saw him. He hurriedly opened the car door and came down to meet him. After asking about the situation, he was so anxious that he ignored it and ran out.

Yan Hao was not good at punching and kicking, and he was beaten to the ground as soon as he passed, his eyes were covered with gold stars, and he was still tremblingly calling "Master".

Anyway, if something happened to the young master, he specified that he would not survive.

Song Ran sat alone in the car. After thinking for a while, she got out of the passenger seat, went around to the driver's seat, started the engine, and drove the car out.

In the middle of the night, on the pedestrian plaza at the intersection of Yeshi Street, a black car revved up its horsepower and sped towards the swarming crowd.

"boarding!"

When the car stopped, she gave a soft snort to the man closest to her, and then opened the car door.

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About half an hour later, the black car stopped at the entrance of the city hospital, and a blood-stained woman and three men who were injured to varying degrees got out of the car.

The one who was injured the most is now unconscious, with beads of cold sweat on his forehead, and blood stains on his white shirt.

"Master..." The watchman was pushed into the emergency room by the mobile hospital bed, and the young man who was beaten so hard that one eye was squinted behind him had tears in his eyes and his nose was red.

Looking at this scene, Song Ran couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

Only Mu Ming with a faint bruise at the corner of her mouth approached, so she had time to ask her: "Is there any injury?"

Song Ran shook her head wearily, then raised her foot, followed the mobile hospital bed that had disappeared at the end of the corridor, and headed towards the emergency room.

The crisp sound of high heels reverberated in the empty hospital corridor, the man behind her stood there with sideways eyes, watching her footsteps gradually drifting away.

There was still a layer of dried and coagulated blood wrapped in her palm. She cleaned it in the bathroom and sat in the corridor outside the hospital again.

There are many pictures in her head, the most of which is the knife that the man leaned over to block her not long ago.

Everything happened so suddenly, before she even had time to react, the other party had already fallen into her arms, and then the palm covering his waist felt a warm liquid gurgling out.

At this moment, the young man sitting next to her was tired from crying. He raised his eyes and looked up quietly, then sniffed and comforted him: "Miss Song, don't stress too much, it's my fault after all."

At that time, Song Ran drove to pick up the three people. Seeing Yan Hao squinting and shaking, he got out of the car and helped them.

But the target of that group of people was very clear. Seeing her coming down, someone took out a dagger from his pocket and rushed straight over.

Song Ran saw the man with fierce eyes, and also saw the dagger glowing with cold light. Before her brain reacted completely, someone had already eliminated all the crises before her.

She only heard a shallow muffled hum above her head, and then saw the man frowned and gritted his teeth, turned around and kicked him away, then pushed her into the car.

Later, when she drove the car out of the crowd, her blood-stained palms were numb.

The man was afraid that she would be worried, so he gritted his teeth all the time and didn't make a sound. Later, the liquid that flowed from his waist flowed down the leather cushion, forming a string of beads, and he gradually became weak. .

I don't know if Song Ran heard what the man next to him said clearly at this time, but her eyes are empty, and there is a deep tiredness between her brows.

Yan Hao observed sideways, pursed his lips, and said again, "Our young master has already heard about the Song family. Miss Song should have a lot of things to do tomorrow, why don't you go back and take a rest first?"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the emergency room not far away was pushed open again, and the nurse chased out, hurriedly catching up with the man who was wearing a shirt and about to go out, "Sir, your wound has just been treated, I suggest you lie down and rest... "

A series of movements interrupted the cold conversation between the two outside the door.

Song Ran stood up in response, and saw that Shan Rao, who had recovered a little after the treatment, was currently wrapped in a blood-stained shirt, gauze was wrapped around his waist, and his half-open chest was exposed in sight.

She stood there fixedly, staring at the man's pale face, while the man was responding to her gaze with a sinister smile on his lips.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the man suddenly lowered his head with a smirk on his face, "Why, are you worried about me?"

(End of this chapter)