President, don't tease me

The dispute between the two people attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and the voice of discussion became louder and louder: "this can't be Lin Anxin!"

"Now even the old people are bullied? It's shameless!"

"Garbage that you can't afford for ten dollars!"

A burst of abuse came into his ears. What's the situation? How do you feel that people around you know themselves? And it seems that the attitude is not very friendly.

Just thinking, a woman dressed as a little sister rushed out of the crowd: "bitch! If it weren't for you, my male God wouldn't quit the entertainment industry! I'll kill you..." she swung her bag and hit Lin Anxin.

Hearing the little sister's words, everyone around began to be filled with indignation: "yes, hit her!"

"Everyone gets to kill him!"

Water bottles, plastic bags, stones... All of them smashed at Lin Anxin. When the little sister saw that the people around her helped her, she became more angry for a time. He grabbed her collar and slapped her in the face. A group of people around him laughed and said, "good fight! Work hard!"

Lin Anxin has just recovered from a serious illness. She was already weak. She was dazed by the girl's palm fan and lost her ability to resist. She just squatted down and tried her best to protect her head.

I don't know who kicked Lin Anxin in the abdomen. She fell to the ground and curled up.

He Zhizhang was extremely anxious. When he passed by the alley, he saw a group of people shouting: "return my male god!"

"It's all her. I'll never see he Zhizhang acting again!"

"Hit her! Bitch!"

Regardless of the traffic rules, he Zhizhang directly parked the sports car in the middle of the road and rushed to the alley: "get the fuck out of here!"

Frightened by the roar, the crowd retreated a few steps. He Zhizhang had no time to care about others and rushed in. Lin Anxin curled up and fell on the dirty ground, holding a trampled sugar man in her hand.

Seeing her like this, he Zhizhang's eyes turned scarlet. He slowly leaned over and held her in his arms. Fortunately... And breathing... Lin Anxin, I won't allow you to leave my sight every minute and second in the future!

Then Beiming Han and Tang Guo also rushed over. Beiming Han ordered, "thunder, stop everyone around. No one is allowed to run!"

People around made a noise: "why don't you let us go!"

"Can money be arrogant?"

He Zhizhang roared: "no one is allowed to go. I'll get back all they put on Lin Anxin! Can ignorance do whatever it wants?"

Tang Guo didn't dare to go over. She covered her mouth and cried: "it's my fault that Beiming is cold. Anxin was hurt by me. How can I face her? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Beiming Han held Tang Guo and asked her to lean on her shoulder: "I'll be by your side, she'll be fine."

Lin Anxin regained some consciousness in he Zhizhang's arms, reluctantly pulled out a smile, and the corners of her mouth were still bloodshot: "he Zhizhang, you're coming."

"It's me, don't be afraid," he lowered his head and rubbed her with his forehead to give her a sense of security.

"I knew... You would protect me, as you said before."

He Zhizhang looked at her like this, heartache uncontrollable: "well, stop talking, sleep for a while, and the ambulance will come soon."

"It's the place with... Disinfectant again..."

"Only by going to the hospital can we get better quickly." he Zhizhang's low voice coaxed the girl in his arms.

Those people around him were so fascinated by he Zhizhang's affectionate appearance that they couldn't control it. They were a bit more handsome than those in TV dramas.

"Was I really bad and did a lot of wrong things before? Otherwise... Why do they hate me so much? I... I don't know yet..." Lin Anxin seemed to use all her strength to finish this sentence.

"No, you're not wrong, my Anxin. How could you be wrong? It's not your problem. It's all because I didn't protect you." he Zhizhang's eyes turned red, tears dripping down and hit Lin Anxin's face.

"You're crying... Hee hee, why are you crying?" Lin Anxin's voice became weaker and weaker. "Don't cry..." she reached out her hand to wipe the tears on his face, and then fell asleep

"Is Anxin all right?" Tang Guo rushed over and asked.

"What do you think?" he Zhizhang looked indifferent. At that moment, Tang Guo felt that the man would never forgive himself in his life.

Don't talk about him. Tang Guo can't easily convince himself not to think more and complain about himself.

Lin Anxin's examination results came out. In addition to most of her skin injuries, she also had a slight concussion and spleen tear.

"Don't take her out in the future. I'll take her myself." he Zhizhang said indifferently.

Tang Guo bowed his head: "I know. I'll come to the hospital to accompany her more in the future. I won't go out."

He slanted his eyes and looked at Tang Guo: "just know."

Beiming Han pulled Tang Guo out of the hospital, but said, "why do you cry so much now? You cry all the time. Do you know I will be distressed?"

"You still tease me. I'm going to die sad."

Beiming Han took her back to the villa: "you, there's always a way to make me overwhelmed. I asked someone to put hot water on you and take a bath to relieve you. Your eyebrows have been frowning together today."

Tang Guo liked his carefulness in life. He couldn't help kissing his chin on tiptoe: "thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Beiming Han disdained.

"Thank fate for meeting you and falling in love with you."

Beiming Han was shocked in his heart, then directly hugged her waist and threatened fiercely: "why? Do you want to take a bath with me? So openly provoke me?"

Tang Guo blushed and beat him on the chest: "what are you thinking? I'm very serious and affectionate to confess to you?"

"Don't worry, even if you don't confess to me, I will work hard in bed..."

"Go away!" Tang Guo was embarrassed and ran into the bathroom with his pajamas.

The night is deep, a few stars blink in the sky, and the air is filled with a quiet smell.

In the hospital ward, he Zhizhang held Lin Anxin's hand and refused to let it go for a long time. In his mind, he recalled the scene where she stared and asked what she had done wrong. His eyes turned red again. The man he put on the tip of his heart always made him feel distressed