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The scene had become so chaotic, but the person who had a heart of friendship was Zhang Zijun.

The reason he had risked his life to save He Lu, was entirely out of consideration for He Li. He originally thought that he had successfully saved He Lu, and that he could give him an explanation when she returned home.

However, he would never have thought that after taking a hostage, the leader of the group of thugs would not care at all!

Zhang Zijun saw that the situation was bad, his right hand tightly grabbing onto the shoulder of the buzz cut man, he shouted at the yellow hair man: "I'm warning you, quickly let her go, if not, your comrade will have to live on the sign language in your next life!"

Both of his hands fiercely grabbed onto He Lu's clothes as he grit his teeth and pulled at it. No matter how Zhang Zijun warned him, he just ignored it.

He Lu cried out loud, to her, it was like the end of the world, the clothes on her body was originally already worn, but after being ripped by the yellow hair, it looked completely different, there was no way to cover any part of her body.

Even though He Lu was very open-minded, being publicly insulted in front of so many people made him feel like it was better to die than to live.

In front of the beautiful He Lu, the yellow-haired man did not care about anything else.

He Lu's hands and legs were waving around in the air rapidly, the blonde man had a lewd smile on her face as she said: "I was just lucky enough to get rid of that girl, and now that I'm lucky enough to get to you, I definitely won't let you down, because I even left a lot of bullets in your body for you! "Haha."

The yellow-hair laughed extremely crazily, as if he wanted to eat He Lu whole in one bite.

He Lu was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of saliva onto yellow-hair's face.

"Rogue!" "You scoundrel!" He Lu cursed loudly.

The yellow-hair wiped the saliva that He Lu spat on his face with his hands and stuffed his hands into his mouth, carefully sucking on it. She laughed in satisfaction, "It's really delicious, my little beauty!"

He Lu punched his nose using a lot of strength, but the yellow-hair still felt itchy.

However, He Lu's next sentence completely enraged him.

He Lu said: "You piece of trash, trash, it seems that you have no future in your entire life. All you know is how to do shameful things outside. With you like this, what little girl would marry you? Even if I were to marry you, I would definitely put on a green hat for you, because people like you will never think highly of you! "

The crazed smile on the yellow-hair's face froze, he tightly clenched his teeth and pointed at He Lu: "Say it again."

"Just say it!" So what if he said it? "I won't kill you with my curses, you scoundrel …"

He Lu had not finished speaking when the yellow haired man used all his strength and slapped her three times in a row on her face with loud popping sounds.

He Lu was stunned. This He Lu who symbolized the majority of women's rights in society today, dared not say a word after getting slapped by these three big slaps. She did not even dare to fart.

The blonde man was not even thirty years old this year, but he has already been married twice - of course, it could be because he was a hooligan since he was young, so the lowly women in society liked him.

Two marriages, each ending with the other wearing a green hat.

The two marriages seemed to have cast a lifelong shadow over Yellowfur.

After that, every time he heard the words' green hat ', yellow-hair couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

It was like a nightmare that he could not get rid of no matter how hard he tried. No matter how hard he tried to get rid of it, the nightmare would always follow him. He would never be able to leave his side.

Adding on He Lu's detestable face, this kind of repulsive face which belonged to a woman who had high standards in society, had completely ignited the anger in the yellow-hair's heart.

The shadow that the two marriages left on him practically burst out in unison. If one were to say that he had thoughts of completely ripping He Lu into two halves, it would also be completely established.

He Lu was frightened, but she was unable to leave the sofa. The yellow-hair punched and kicked her, and then slapped her so hard that she was about to faint.

"F * ck your mother!" You bitch, I'm used to you, right? "I will fuck you today, and after that you will be beaten to death. Damn it, I don't believe that I will be angered by your coquettish mouth!"

The yellow haired man said, and punched and kicked He Lu.

At this time, everyone in the recording hall was stunned. The only good thing about thugs was that they could only fight, and it just so happened that He Lu's vulgar mouth ignited the yellow-hair's anger completely. The yellow-hair had naturally used all of her strength to teach He Lu a lesson.

Everyone present was stunned, especially Zhang Zijun and Sun Liman, excluding He Lu, the two of them were the only ones who had not experienced true fighting.

After a long while, Zhang Zijun finally reacted, seeing the situation, he grabbed the short haired man's neck and pushed him away.

As if she had lost her sense of hearing, she did not notice that Zhang Zijun was already behind him. Her fist that was as big as a sandbag still landed heavily on He Lu's body. He Lu cried out loud, the pain making him feel as if her entire body was being ripped apart.

Zhang Zijun clenched his teeth, his hand holding onto the half of the beer bottle tightly. He glared at the yellow-hair, his heart having a complicated feeling.

He knew that this group of people led by the yellow-haired man was not to be trifled with. If they were to completely provoke him, then his future days would definitely not be peaceful. The yellow-haired man would definitely seek revenge.

But if she didn't kill herself today, He Lu would probably die under the hands of the yellow hair. If He Lu really died, then it would be as light as a feather. How sad would Auntie He Li be?

Aunty He Li was kind like a warm morning sun, and she treated her own relatives with even greater care and care. If something really happened to He Lu, what kind of actions would Aunt He Li perform? Would she go crazy?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zijun no longer dared to hesitate. Clenching the half of the wine bottle in his hand tightly, he aimed the glass at the yellow-hair's back, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get lost!"

Half of the bottle was stuck into the yellow-hair's back, causing him to bleed profusely. The yellow-hair let out a shriek and collapsed onto the sofa …