The Cold President's Best Master

Lu Chong has experienced more dangerous and terrible journey than climbing snow mountains and grasslands, not to mention such a muddy path. If he hadn't accommodated Yan Yihuan just now, he would have walked fast and ran a long way.

Now he squatted in front of Yan Yihuan without thinking.

Yan Yihuan was secretly ashamed. If he still wanted to go like that, he would be afraid that he could not get to Panshi town in the dark. Let him carry it.

Lying on Lu Chong's solid back, Yan Yihuan blushed, his heart filled with sweetness, and his love for Lu Chong became stronger.

Although Yan Yihuan is very tall, 1.72 meters tall, she is slender, soft and boneless. She is less than 100 kilograms. Lu Chong carries her back and feels that she is very light and has no burden at all.

At this time, Lu Chong simply strode forward. Yan Yihuan felt that he would arrive soon for the remaining four or five miles.

Yan Yihuan's house was just above Panshi town. When they got near her house, Lu Chong and Yan Yihuan were stunned.

It seems that demolition is taking place here. Many houses have been demolished into ruins, leaving only one house standing there alone.

At this time, the front of the house was full of people talking.

Yan Yihuan saw that scene, his face changed greatly, and hurried over.

Lu Chong was stunned for a moment and immediately understood the reason. He hurried to follow him.

The walls of the house were torn down, the house was about to be torn down, and the yard was in a mess.

The front of the house was surrounded by people with angry faces.

Inside the house, several young men smashed with sticks, tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, televisions... All smashed to pieces.

A woman in her fifties cried and stopped those people from smashing: "please, don't smash! Don't smash!"

Behind the woman lay a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen, who had lost his legs at a young age. He lay on the cold ground with red eyes and stared angrily at the young men.

Those young men are still smashing wildly.

In front of the woman, there was a red gift box with ten stacks of banknotes in it, but the young men didn't move.

In front of the gift box stood several young men with iron bars. They were all dyed with messy hair and tattooed with messy tattoos.

The young man at the head scolded: "old woman! And you are disabled! I tell you! Either you promise this thing today, or you will tear down your house and smash all your things, so that you have no place to live and can only sleep on the street!"

The woman cried and said, "my daughter has a boyfriend in Shanghai. She won't promise!"

"Won't promise?" the head young man said with a grim smile: "continue to hit me! Hit them and say it's possible! After smashing things, hit people again! I don't believe it. Her daughter has the heart to watch her mother and brother be killed!"

When the young man finished, the other young men began to smash up crazily. After a while, everything in the whole house was smashed.

The 18-year-old boy whose legs were amputated turned red and glared angrily at the men who looked like Gangsters: "you bastards, all of you can't die!"

Those gangsters stopped with iron bars in their hands and stared at the boy ferociously: "what the fuck are you talking about?"

"I said, you scum, all should..." the boy saw that the good home was smashed by those people, and his anger could not be contained. If he had not amputated his legs and couldn't get up, he would work hard with these gangsters now.

The woman heard that the boy was scolding those gangsters. The middle-aged woman was so frightened that she quickly shouted, "Xiaole, shut up!"

The middle-aged woman stopped the boy, and then looked at the gangsters in panic: "my son is young and not sensible. Don't blame him! Please raise your hand and spare us!"

The woman's face was covered with tears, but her plea did not stop these people, but made them more ferocious. Just like the plea of a sheep would only encourage the arrogance of a wolf.

The leading gangster said with a grim smile: "it seems that this disabled man doesn't accept it, brother, beat him to the ground!"

Then several other gangsters waved iron bars and hit the handsome boy with disabled legs.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman hurried forward and covered her son with her body.

These sticks fell down, and one of them hit the middle-aged woman's head. It was vicious and didn't leave a hand. If this stick was hit, the middle-aged woman would be broken and bleeding.

All the onlookers turned pale. They wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The handsome boy Yan Xiaole, whose legs were amputated, almost collapsed when he saw that the thick wooden stick was about to hit his mother's head.

He wanted to push his mother away and use his body and head in front of those sticks, but he was held by his mother and couldn't get rid of it. His mother wanted to protect him with her own life!

At this moment, Yan Xiaole was desperate and going crazy!

Mother took care of herself. Over the years, she was already tired out!

But I'm useless. My mother can only take care of herself day and night and take care of her damn disability!

Yan Xiaole has never shed a tear since he was amputated. He doesn't want to make his mother sad or disappoint his sister!

He has always been strong, but now, when he saw that his mother was about to be hit in the head with a stick, his tears flowed out.

Yan Xiaole looked at those people with red eyes, full of strong resentment: "hit my mother, I must kill you! I will kill you!"

The thick wooden stick, wrapped in the wind, roared at Yan's mother's head!

Everyone thought that when Yan's mother was about to be beaten by the stick, a palm suddenly appeared and grabbed the stick!

That slender and white, just like the palm of a pianist, gently folded, and the wooden stick as thick as his arm snapped and was broken!

Just then, a beautiful shadow rushed over and held Yan's mother and Yan Xiaole tightly: "Mom! Brother!"

Yan's mother and Yan Xiaole were stunned for a moment. When they saw Yan Yihuan's beautiful face full of tears, they did not expect joy. Instead, they looked deeply frightened, as if something terrible was about to happen. They shouted, "Huanhuan! How did you come back! Who let you come back! Go!"

"Sister! You go quickly! Don't come back later! Go quickly!"

At this time, the leading gangster smiled: "the stewardess beauty is finally back! Ouch, she also brought a flower escort!"