After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The man looked at her with a light smile. His expression was calm and cold, in sharp contrast to Lu Yao's panic.

Lu Yao's lips and teeth were slightly open. Because there were too many thoughts in her mind, she didn't know how to react for a time. She looked up, stepped aside and had to run.

Before she ran out, she felt that her shoulder was clamped down. As soon as the force increased, it hurt so much that she took a cold breath.

"Give me the child." The fat woman ran out of breath, but the hand holding Lu Yao was calm and powerful, and refused to relax at all.

The child in her arms cried loudly. Lu Yao subconsciously hugged him in her arms and turned her head coldly to the sinister breath at the bottom of her eyes. "I probably know your purpose. This child has nothing to do with you. As far as I know, Huo Qiyuan and his ex-wife have divorced. What's the point of doing this?"

The fat woman seemed to be annoyed by Lu Yao's words. Because of her resentment, her eyes were red. "She was forced to divorce, forced!"

Then he stretched out his hand to rob the child.

Lu Yao's body retreated. Because of the obstruction of the man behind her, she couldn't take a step. She watched the strong arm stretch out and was accidentally clamped by a force in the air.

Lu Yao was stunned and looked at the man's strength competing with the fat woman. Not long later, she looked miserable and wailed.

Zhang Quan stopped his hand and pushed forward. The man took several big steps back and hit the railing next to him. Then he covered his arm and didn't dare to come forward again for a long time.

Lu Yao noticed that her arm was trembling uncontrolled, and it was a little bit of a relief. He stuffed the wolf spray into his bag.

The fat woman's face was covered with a thick layer of sweat. She raised her eyelids and looked at the man behind Lu Yao. She seemed unconvinced and scolded: "snakes and mice are a nest. Do you know what bitch she is? It's worth you to help her like this?"

Zhang Quan's expression was faint. He naturally grabbed Lu Yao's shoulder and smiled, "I know who she is better than you. The police will find out who you are. "

Then he turned to the entrance of the nearby western restaurant and motioned with a look in his eyes, "confirm again, has the person arrived?"

At the door of the western restaurant stood a man in a suit. He looked like the person in charge of the restaurant. After listening to this, he nodded slightly, turned his head and told the people behind him, "just say that the person has been caught and confirm how long it will be."

The fat woman's face changed when she heard this. She turned her head and was about to run. Lu Yao's steps were vain and didn't mean to catch up. She was just a little relieved. At the same time, she withdrew to the side and leaned against the railing.

Zhang Quan hooked his lips and motioned to the restaurant manager, "I'll give it to you here."

When he finished, the manager shrugged helplessly and complained, "when can you stop giving me such trouble?"

Then he raised his feet and chased out.

Lu Yao's face was pale, and her sweaty hair was close to her temples, showing some decadence.

She could only respond with a light smile to Zhang Quan who turned to project her eyes: "thank Vice President Zhang for his help. I owe you this friendship today, and I will repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."

She said that, supporting the railing behind her, she wanted to get up, but because her strength was exhausted and she almost loosened the strength in her hand, the child slipped down in her arms, which surprised her in a cold sweat.

Seeing this, Zhang Quan leaned over to pick up the child, held it in his arms with one hand, and held Lu Yao with the other hand. "Is this your child?"

He held the people steady and took them to the nearby restaurant, where a group of onlookers dodged and watched them sit side by side in the nearest seat.

Lu Yao's feet were crushed by high-heeled shoes. At this time, it was difficult to take them off for inspection because of her friendship. She forced her support to calm down for a while. She felt that her body had recovered some strength. Then she stretched out her hand to Zhang Quan opposite, "give it to me."

In Zhang Quan's hand, the child stopped crying. At this time, he banged his small hands and stared at the strange man in front of him with tears on his face, but his eyes were full of curiosity and exploration.

"He seems to like me." Zhang Quan smiled. He was not in a hurry to return the child, but looked carefully with his eyes. His delicate facial features combined with the expression and action at this time seemed very warm, like a big brother next door who was not familiar with the world.

But Lu Yao knows that few people who can sit in a position like him are simple.

She frowned slightly, endured the sharp pain on her feet, and when she wanted to reach out to take the child from him, she saw Zhou Linlin rush in in in a panic, muttering: "Lu Yao, my child..."

Lu Yao's heart sank.

Zhou Linlin's face was obviously bruised, her hair was messy and her steps were vain. After seeing the child held in Zhang Quan's hand, her heart seemed to hang down, and the strength supporting her collapsed at this time, and the whole person became weak.

Lu Yao reacted, caught her with both hands and held her in her arms. "The child is fine. He's fine."

She whispered comfortingly, not knowing what else to say.

Zhou Linlin was crying into a child in Lu Yao's arms. She almost roared, and her face was soon filled with tears, "Yao Yao, how did this happen, why did I become like this..."

Lu Yao let her cry, and her fingers curled up silently. In the heart of indignation, there was only one name - Huo Qiyuan.

He is the culprit of today's tragedy.

Zhang Quan seemed at a loss. He stared at the scene in front of him. After reacting, he turned to the waiter next to him and ordered something. Not long after Zhou Linlin's mood calmed down, he said, "I've called a car downstairs. Take your friend to the hospital first."

Lu Yao turned to look at him. The man was in a peaceful mood, didn't reveal excessive concern, and didn't appear warm.

"Yes." She nodded faintly and tried to help Zhou Linlin get up.

He heard the sound of air-conditioning in his ears. Lu Yao frowned slightly. He seemed to notice something. He gritted his teeth and strongly supported the woman's body and helped her downstairs.

Seeing this, Zhang Quan stopped with one hand and motioned to the two waitresses standing next to him, "you two help this lady down."

The voice fell, and Lu Yao's strength on her shoulder eased slightly, and the pain on her feet was relieved. She took a slight breath and stretched out her hand to Zhang Quan, "give me your child. Thank you today."

Zhang Quan slowly hooked his lips and turned his body to one side. "I don't think you're in good condition. For the sake of the child's safety, you'd better give it to me."

Lu Yao couldn't refute his words. His hands were deadlocked in mid air for a while. Finally, they fell silently and smiled awkwardly, "OK, thank you."

At the hospital, Lu Yao finally took the child back into his own hands. At this time, he had fallen asleep. The little guy seemed completely unaware of what was happening around him and slept very sweet.

Lu Yao sat on the bench outside the hospital and patted the child's body very well. Her eyes were full of love and affection.

He didn't notice when Zhang Quan came back. He saw a pair of slippers in his hand and bent down to put them at Lu Yao's feet, "change them."

Lu Yao was a little stunned and didn't slow down for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Quan leaned down and squatted down. It seemed that she had a plan to help her change her shoes. Lu Yao reacted. She was in a panic and quickly refused: "thank you. I'll just come by myself."

Then, without waiting for the man to take the next action, she quickly changed into the next cotton slippers and stepped on the soft insole. She immediately felt liberated.

Zhang Quan squatted down and saw several blood bubbles on Lu Yao's feet. His eyebrows wrinkled.