Chapter 109

It's one thing to think and another to hear.

Wan Chuer didn't expect that it would be so painful to see Jiang Kechu kicked.

Her heart is like being blocked by a big stone. She can't breathe. She really wants to vent, but she doesn't know how to vent.

It's already 12:00 a.m., the bus has long been gone, and the taxi can't be seen for half a day. Wan Chuer slowly walks home like a ghost.

She couldn't help thinking whether Jiang Kechu was also very uncomfortable now.

She saw that Jiang Kechu cared about Wei Feng, otherwise he would not listen to Wei Feng's complaint and would not try to recover, although the recovery failed.

Even the sudden appearance of Chen Xiran gave Jiang Kechu a hard blow. When Jiang Kechu came out of that office, she saw his heavy and rapid footsteps.

It was a sign of his sadness.

I don't know how Jiang Kechu will tell his family. I'm afraid he will understate it and take all the responsibilities on himself. He always has such a responsibility and once carried a lot of pots for her.

Now she has witnessed with her own eyes that Jiang Kechu is going to carry the pot for another woman. This feeling is a little uncomfortable.

Wan chu'er thought wildly and didn't pay any attention to the surrounding situation until her road was blocked by three flowing yellow hoodlums.

"Go away!"

Wan chu'er didn't lift his head and said coldly.

"Hahaha, this chick told us to go away." One of the yellow hairs laughed wildly like hearing a funny joke.

The rascal with an iron chain around his neck said with a smile:

"This chick looks really good. My brothers love you tonight."

Then he would stretch out his claws and touch Wan chu'er's face.

Wan chu'er stepped back two steps, avoided the claw, flashed his eyes, looked back and forth, and pricked up his ears at the same time.

Well, it's a lonely path. There's no one. It's quiet.

The three hooligans thought that Wan Chuer wanted to escape or find someone to save her, and they laughed more and more licentious.

"Beauty, don't worry, there's no one here."

"Brother, this girl's skin is white and tender. It must be cool to touch."

"Beauty, just go with your brothers. Your brothers will be gentle, ha ha..."

"Pa!"

Wan Chuer threw his backpack to the ground and made a sound in the silent night.

Those three hooligans were stunned. I don't know what Wan Chuer meant.

Before they could recover, Wan chu'er stepped out. She kicked the man in the middle on the chest, and the other party stepped back and sat down on the ground.

"Shit! Dare to beat me and catch her. "

Wan Chuer twisted his neck, and the blood began to shout excitedly.

Wan chu'er soon fought with the three gangsters because he knew how to fight.

After Jiang Kechu left the first university, he remembered that his car was still parked in the school parking lot. He took a deep breath and went back to pick up the car.

It was late at night and there were fewer cars and people on the road, but he still drove around aimlessly.

He remembered that four years ago, Wei Feng also confessed to himself in a red dress.

Over the past few years, he thought he and Weifeng were very good, and they would work together for a lifetime.

He is very busy with his work. He thinks Wei Feng understands him and is very grateful to him. Therefore, he will always meet Wei Feng's requirements.

He had a meeting to discuss the exercise plan tonight.

But Wei Feng made a phone call. He still tried to push the meeting to tomorrow. The result was to break up.

He is not the kind of person who likes to entangle. Things have come to this stage. He chose the beauty of being a man.

But he always felt a breath in his heart, which made him more gloomy.

Jiang Kechu stopped the car, searched through the car and found half a pack of cigarettes.

When the smoke was lit, he had no desire to smoke, so he watched the smoke burn slowly in the dark.

With his keen hearing, he soon heard the sound of fighting in the nearby alley.

He wanted to ignore it, but a fierce female voice came.

"I beat you to death!"

His first thought was: how can a girl be so rude and call herself Lao Tzu.

He may be really old. He has a generation gap with the young girls now.

Suddenly Jiang Kechu threw away his cigarette and jumped out of the car.

That's Wan Chuer's voice!

Wan Chuer grabbed a yellow hair head and beat it again and again. At the same time, he had to avoid the attack of the other two people.

The four people on both sides didn't look very good, and they all hung up.

Wan Chuer's hair is messy and one eye is blue.

A hooligan was lame, one had a colorful face, and two nosebleed were very clear.

There was one left who was grabbed by Wan Chuer and couldn't open.

"Elder sister, please stop. Can't we stop fighting?" The lame mouth shouted.

Wan Chuer stared: "I haven't had a good time yet."“ "Oh", everyone continued to scuffle and hit him with their fists. Wan Chuer didn't feel pain, but felt that the depression in his heart dissipated slowly. In this chaos, Jiang Kechu's vigorous figure appeared. He grabbed them with two iron claws, and the two hooligans fighting around Wan Chuer were thrown out. Wan Chuer looked up and said, "Jiang Kechu?" Taking advantage of this gap, the rascal in her hand struggled to run. Wan chu'er forced his hand, "don't run." Jiang Kechu was speechless about the scene in front of him. Wan Chuer's hair was in a mess and his face was very beautiful. He held a more chaotic head in his hand. After a few minutes, Wan Chuer followed Jiang Kechu with his backpack and bared his teeth. They walked forward in silence. Jiang Kechu pressed and pressed, and finally didn't roar out the words of the lesson. A girl doesn't go home in the middle of the night and fights with hooligans! Thinking about him, he felt his chest was going to explode. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.