Love is like fire: the president's sweet engagement

The man probably came out of another box to go to the bathroom. He couldn't find his way back when he was drunk. He stumbled to see Lin Jinyu and thought that he was the woman who accompanied her. He came and grabbed her arm.

Lin Jinyu was hurt by the man. He quickly reached out to break off his big palm and said in a voice: "Sir, we're just here to have a rest. You've got the wrong person."

"Come on, drink. Come on, beauty." The drunk middle-aged man has nothing in his hand, but he is still making drinking gestures. At first sight, he is so drunk that he is unconscious. "

Lin Jinyu couldn't get rid of his big hand. She was worried. Before she could speak, she saw a figure passing by. Lin Ziyang, who was buried in her arms, suddenly jumped up and punched the man in the face.

The drunk middle-aged man had been stumbling unsteadily. He was knocked to the ground by Lin Ziyang, and his head banged against the glass coffee table on one side.

There seems to be no bleeding?

Seeing that the man was still moving, Lin Jinyu thought that there was nothing wrong. She called Lin Ziyang to her side and reprimanded him slightly. But when she wanted to help the man, a touch of blood hurt her eyes.

"He's hurt?" Lin Jinyu felt dizzy and went to check the situation.

"Don't go, that man touches you!" Lin Ziyang, drunk behind him, is still in a temper, but Lin Jinyu has no energy to pay attention to him now.

The man was knocked over with a fist, and his head was knocked on the table. The blood flowed along the back of his head. Lin Jinyu put out her hand to wipe it, stained it with blood red. When she explored the man's breath again, she found that his breath was getting lighter and lighter.

Lin Jinyu's heart was startled, unwilling to touch his pulse, a little bit weak down.

As soon as her face turned white, there was only one thought in her heart: what about Lin Ziyang's future?

"Don't touch him. It's filthy!" Lin Ziyang followed her and squatted on the ground. Seeing the blood on her hands, she stubbornly lifted up her clothes and wiped her hands.

Lin Jinyu suddenly pulled her hand back, her face full of panic. She looked at the person in front of her and said, "call the police quickly!"

Lin Ziyang's eyes are a little straight. Now Lin Jinyu is the only one in his eyes. He can see that he is the only one in his eyes through the eyes in front of him.

This makes him very happy, Lin Jinyu's eyes finally only have him a person.

"Jinyu, I..." Lin Ziyang was about to speak when he heard several screams, which made his eardrum ache.

Lin Ziyang turned his head to look at them, and faintly saw several people coming towards them. He kept screaming: "kill, kill, call the police!"

He frowned and killed? Who died?

Lin Jinyu, with a pale face, stood up to protect Lin Ziyang and said, "I'm sorry, we didn't mean to. There was some dispute just now. He fell down and hit the table. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Because of the dispute! Catch them and call the police. Come on

"My God, it's dead!"

Obviously, these people don't believe them. In the current situation,

the two of them killed the man, and more and more people gathered around.

Lin Jinyu is about to cry in the face of the criticism from the people around him. Lin Ziyang feels that he immediately protects the people behind him. His eyes are not very clear, but he knows the panic of the girls around him.

Soon, a security guard came to control Lin Ziyang and Lin Jinyu. People around them began to talk. The manager came to protect the scene and evacuated the crowd.

"Please believe us. It's really because of a little dispute that he fell down and hit his head. That's why he did that. He's still angry and hasn't died. Send him to the hospital as soon as possible!" Lin Jinyu was very emotional.

The manager on duty quickly calmed her down. Thinking of this situation during his duty time, he was also very upset and impatient to speak: "OK, OK, you sit there and wait for the police to come. You have your own solution."