Chapter 187

Ruan Xiaoxi looks at Qiao Yisen in surprise. At this time, he still has the heart to make such a joke.

Ruan Xiaoxi never called her husband, which was strange to her.

She didn't know how to open her mouth. Her lips moved, but she never called out.

"I'm dying. I'm still here." Bing said impatiently.

"That's to say, you are her husband. I'll be in front of you in a moment to see how I'm bored with your wife." One of the little gangsters shamelessly told joyson.

How could joyson bear such a disgrace. With a sharp knife in his hand, he stabbed at the little gangster who had just said.

Still immersed in the pride of the little gangster did not respond, sharp knife will soon be inserted into his abdomen.

He said that he was too late to do so. A Bing flew up and kicked Qiao Yisen's arm. Joyson's arm went out to the side, and the knife just scratched the little gangster's clothes.

The shaken little gangster reacts and immediately strikes back at Qiao Yisen. Several other people come forward together and want to control Qiao Yisen.

"Be careful!" Ruan Xiaoxi's scared soul flew behind her, and she began to look for weapons on the ground.

The stick that hit Qiao Yisen just now was lying on the ground. Ruan Xiaoxi picked it up, turned around and ran back.

At this time, Qiao Yisen was surrounded by them. If it wasn't for a dagger in his hand, these people would have been worried about it. It's estimated that Qiao Yisen would have been beaten and spat blood by them.

Ruan Xiaoxi swung a stick at a little gangster outside, and the gangster immediately saw blood.

Seeing the blood, Ruan Xiaoxi immediately retreated two steps, but she would never lose her weapon. This is the guy she and Qiao Yisen saved their lives.

"Smelly girl!" The little thug, who had been hit by a stick, turned around and came to Ruan Creek while scolding.

"Stream, be careful." Qiao Yisen is afraid of Ruan Xiaoxi's loss, so he wants to help.

In a moment of carelessness, he was held back by several other people.

The dagger in joyson's hand is snatched. Two men hold his arm. The other two men begin to punch and kick joyson.

"How are you, joyson?" Seeing that Qiao Yisen was beaten, Ruan Xiaoxi didn't know what to do.

There was a little gangster approaching in front of her. She didn't dare to relax at all.

"Love your man, put down the stick in your hand, good obedience, otherwise you will be more uncomfortable than him."

The little gangster in front of him threatens Ruan Xiaoxi road.

Ruan Xiaoxi knew in his heart that if she put down her arms, she would lose her last self-defense ability and could only be at their disposal.

But seeing that joyson was beaten badly, she couldn't bear it.

"Stream, you must not listen to them, do not put down, you run out, you can." Qiao Yisen, while being beaten, exhorted Ruan Xiaoxi with all his strength.

"But But I don't want you to get hurt. " Ruan Xiaoxi was in a dilemma and cried.

"It hurts This injury is nothing at all. If you don't want me to die, you can rush out by yourself! " Joyson insisted.

The suffering in her heart tormented Ruan Xiaoxi. If she rushed out by herself, where would she put him.

But if she stayed and was humiliated in front of him, where would she put him.

Ruan Xiaoxi had an idea in his heart. Only she went out. Maybe he had a chance.

Finally, she took a deep look at joyson, whose mouth was covered with blood. But he knew what she meant and gave her a smile to show his support.