Chapter 53

"Kowtow, kowtow."

Fu Zijing's body can't help shaking for a while, and she feels that it's a little terrible to be quiet around. She bravely knocks on the glottis, and no one answers for a long time.

"This guy, he won't go to bed so early."

I took out my cell phone and made a call.

"Hello, Xia Zhi, open the door."

"What door to open? What do you say?"

"Did you drink?"

"Well, a little."

"Where are you bastard? I'll come to you."

"Well, under your brother's company."

"Really, I met someone more axial than me. Stay there. I'll pick you up."

In the dark, there was a sudden movement somewhere.

There was a rustle of footsteps.

"Who?" Fu Zijing turned around and slowly stepped back. He picked up a stick and kept his eyes on the dark place.

"Bah."

In front of a sneer, black shadow close to Fu Zijing.

"Boss, no, not this one."

Yan Yihan spits, the chain on his body makes a jingling sound, and the yellow hair on his head is particularly arrogant.

He knew Fu Zijing. Since he met him last time, he had never forgotten the little women. Unexpectedly, he met him today.

"If you don't catch that one, you'll make do with this one."

Fu Zijing kept close to the wall behind him. He always felt that his voice was familiar, but he was not sure where he had heard it. It seemed that these people came for Xia Zhi, but they were hit by themselves.

"What are you doing?"

She put her hand into her bag to look for her cell phone.

Hand into the inside, can't help but curse: Damn, usually put some things in the bag, turn off time, retribution, NIMA, mobile phone can't find.

"Whatever you do, beauty, let's do what you want to do, OK?"

Fu Zijing is worried about groping in his bag while thinking about how to procrastinate. These little bastards don't seem to be people with bottom line and principles.

She took a rough look. There were five people, all young.

"How much do you want?"

Hearing the money, several people's eyes lit up.

Fu Zijing was delighted.

It's easy to like money.

I'm afraid you don't like it.

"Boss." A little bastard asked Yan Yihan's opinion. Yan Yihan is called a kid in the Jianghu. It is because he is young but very cruel, so he is very famous in the road. There are several young men under his command.

He bah a, not be moved: "tasted to tie again first, still afraid to have no money, surround."

Fu Zijing heart sink, but at this time touched the mobile phone, because just called, so she quickly dialed in the past.

It was quiet at night. Fu Zijing was afraid that they would make a lot of noise when they found the voice on the phone.

"Don't come here. Come here again. I'll call for help."

Finish saying this sentence, immediately hung up the phone.

After hearing this, several strong men all laughed and surrounded Fu Zijing in an arc.

"Yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell, yell. Come on, let's hear it first

"Hooligans."

When they heard Fu Zijing scolding them like this, they were not angry, but they laughed more wildly.

"Beauty, let's do something a rascal should do."

Although Fu Zijing is tough, she can't defeat so many men all the time. She panics, but she tries her best to control it. After Xia Zhi stays for a long time, she unconsciously learns some of her determination and calmness.

Right now, when they all relaxed their vigilance, Fu Zijing swung his stick and severely smashed the man closest to her.

"Ah."

Only heard a bone crisp ring, the man fell to the ground, holding his leg crying.

Yan Yihan kicked him: "get away, useless thing."

At the same time, he gathered the smile on his face and burst out a terrible light in his eyes.

His eyes ruthlessly swept Fu Zijing's delicate face, and then found her casual little action.

Cold hum: "hit belly."

As soon as Fu Zijing heard this, he suddenly felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark. These bastards should be the evil spirits of heaven.

"Hiss."

Fu Zijing's hair was seized by a man.

Another man punched Fu Zijing in the stomach.

Fu Zijing couldn't move, and his face turned pale.

——

After receiving a call from Fu Zijing, Xia Zhi, who is already thin and drunk, immediately wakes up.

She flew to the side of the road. At this time, there were people in the taxi. She didn't have time to think so much. She went to the middle of the road and opened her hands.

A car was about to stop in front of her and nearly hit her.

The driver stepped on the brake to the end and leaned out of his body in shock, scolding: "Damn, you're looking for death."

Xia Zhi, without saying a word, pulls the door open and pulls the person on the copilot off.

And then a bunch of money: "Development Zone, quick."

The driver may have been surprised by the cold on her body. He forgot what happened just now and beat the plate fast.

After Xia Zhi sat down, he found that his whole body was shaking because he was nervous.

If something happened to Fu Zijing because of her.

She will never forgive herself.

Besides, there is her unborn son in her stomach.

"How many years have you been driving?"

Xia Zhi suddenly asked.

The driver looked at the iceberg beauty, and the car squeezed into the traffic.

He said proudly, "it's been 20 years. Is it good to drive? I feel like drifting."

The driver spoke in his native dialect and then stepped on the accelerator.

Xia Zhi saw that there was no car in front and behind, so he pulled the plate with his left hand, and the car suddenly turned right.

"Brake."

The driver didn't have time to respond, so he had to do what she said mechanically. When the car stopped steadily on the side of the road, the driver patted himself on the chest.

The girl is so cruel.

"Get out of the car and I'll drive."

"That's all right."

"A thousand is enough." Xia Zhi photographed the money, got out of the car and pulled him down. Then he sat on the bridge, stepped on the accelerator to the end and went out with a roar.

The driver in the co pilot's seat is afraid to fasten his seat belt.

Looking at the fast speed, the body is tight.

Dry smile: "a spotted, good driving."

———

In the dark, there was a violent impact. Fu Zijing only felt that his brain was booming, and his whole body was twisted and paralyzed. There was a heat flow from his belly, as if something was flowing away from her body.

She Lengleng didn't respond at all, and the strong pain came in waves.

Almost destroyed all her senses.

Baby, baby!

Fu Zijing crazy struggle out of that person out: "my mother with you fight."

Enduring severe pain, she waved the bag in her hand, so that they could not get close to her side.

When you are defending something more important than life, you may even be surprised by the burst of power.

Fu Zijing looked at the end of the thick night and cried in despair: "Xia Xia, come on, Xia Xia, come on, save the baby, save my baby. If it doesn't come, I'll meet its father, save it, save it."

The kid looked coldly at the winding blood under her, with bloodthirsty excitement on his face: "take off this woman's clothes."