Stepford Wives Don't Go to Court

An Zhike's thoughts gradually deviated. In a trance, he only felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, just like his soul was separated.

The sound of footsteps on the empty street was particularly abrupt. An Zhike half narrowed his eyes and looked at the street lamp not far away. A tall figure stood with his hands on his back. The light was too dazzling and was projected on the man. The halo surrounded him. His face was half hidden under the light, half bright and half dark. Just standing there, he had attracted everyone's attention, The white suit looks brighter against the light, like a God.

For a moment, an Zhike really thought that God could not see her experience and let the God come down to save her.

But when the man approached, an Zhike woke up from a trance. The man was not a God. He was Gu Mo City!

Gu Mo Cheng, why is he here?!

An Zhike stared hard. Before he could say his doubts, Gu Mo City came to her and looked at her condescending.

She was lying on the ground, covered with scars. He stood upright, noble and indifferent. I didn't know if it was an angle problem. Looking from her angle, she saw the cold air at the bottom of Gu Mo City's eyes, which could not be melted. From the cold air, she saw a trace of concern and worry.

"You, who are you? Mind your own business!"

Gu Mo Cheng didn't answer the drunkards' cries at all. He just stared at an Zhike deeply and stretched out his hand to her.

"Every time, you can make yourself so embarrassed."

His hands were slender and white, as beautiful as handicrafts. They were more white and perfect under the glittering and white light. An Zhike was stunned and stared at the hand in front of his eyes.

He's trying to save her?

If this time was added, he would have saved her for the third time.

He said she was embarrassed, but it was strange. I don't know why, every time he was in trouble, he always appeared in time. Every time, he was always hit by him.

An Zhike laughed at himself, stretched out his hand, quietly put on the man's hand, and struggled to get up with the man's strength.

Her weight was there, and her feet couldn't work. It must take some effort to get up. Holding Gu Mo Cheng's hand, she slowly propped up.

"Damn it, dare to ignore us!"

With a roar, the fierce fist immediately fell. Gu Mo City turned her back. Naturally, she didn't know all this. An Zhi could see the scene straight. She was so frightened that she stared at Gu Mo City, exclaimed, and looked at Gu Mo City in panic.

"Gu Mo City, be careful!"

Reminded by an Zhike, Gu Mocheng naturally noticed the movements of his descendants, but if he releases his hand at the moment, an Zhike is bound to fall back and hurt her back. In this way, it is bound to aggravate the injury.

Gu Mocheng sank his eyes, and his men pulled an Zhike up with force. As soon as he turned, he protected an Zhike in front of him, stood up and took the punch.

Drunken people have no reason to speak of, and their attack is not light or heavy. It can be imagined how strong they are when they punch down.

Gu Mo City groaned, but remained silent and protected an Zhike firmly in front of him.

"Gu Mo City..."

An Zhike was stunned by Gu Mo Cheng's sudden move. She was protected by him and leaned tightly against his chest. At such a close distance, she could really feel his temperature and existence.

Just now, it was obvious that he hit him. Gu Mo Cheng's action was obviously protecting her!

Ann Zhike's heart suddenly panicked and confused.

Gu Mo City is actually protecting her. He uses his flesh and blood to resist her fist. He wants to protect her regardless of his own safety.

She was despised by the world and abandoned by her boyfriend. Even drunkards disdained to look at her more. Gu Mo City rescued her again and again, and even protected her in her arms to block her fist.

It is a lie to say that she is not moved. At the moment when the whole world despises her and dislikes her, there is still someone willing to be good to her and protect her. How can she not be moved and feel sad.

"Gu Mo City, how are you?"

An Zhike was so upset that his words were a little more crying.

She had already planned not to resist. She was so disappointed that she thought it was a relief to die like that.

Why should Gu Mocheng be so stupid and come out to protect her?

She has never liked to owe others, but since they met, she has not been clear about her debt to him.

"Nothing."

Gu Mo City endured, frowning together, looking at her eyes as still as quiet as water and dark as night.

"Wait for me."

Gu Mocheng stared coldly at an Zhike, then stood up and swept coldly to the drunkard. The tall figure cast a large shadow on the ground, which was full of pressure.

Gu Mo Cheng's eyes were as cold as water. They were stared at by those eyes. Those drunkards only felt their scalp numb and woke up with drunkenness.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

It is clear that there is only one person in the other party, but the spirit and pressure emanating from taking care of Mexico City are enough to make them tremble. Intuitively, before they start fighting, they know that they are not the opponent of the man in front of them.

Looked at each other for a while, stunned that no one dared to come forward.

Gu Mo City took a cold look and didn't respond to those people's words. He just went straight forward and shot cleanly, ruthlessly and without any leeway.

After a while, Gu Mocheng stared at a group of drunkards lying on the ground wailing constantly, and his black eyes sank again and again.

Offended him and thought it was so easy?

An Zhike was surprised to see Gu Mo City solve those people cleanly. She knew Gu Mo City was not an ordinary person, but she didn't see him do it twice before, so she didn't know that his skill would be so good.

After Gu Mo City solved those people, he walked to an Zhike, saw an Zhike still sitting on the ground, frowned inadvertently and asked coldly.

"Why, are your legs soft with fear?"

The cold words, with a trace of unique ridicule of Gu Mo City, are obviously as inhumane as ever, but in this cold night, in Anzhi, there is a trace of temperature and warmth.

An Zhike blushed and was eager to avoid the man's ridicule. He held his hands on the ground and struggled to get up. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his ankle. An Zhike gave an unprotected cry and fell back in embarrassment.

Seeing an Zhike's embarrassed action, Gu Mocheng frowned deeper, his eyes fell on her, wandered from top to bottom, and finally fixed on his unnaturally twisted feet.