Sun Yi looked at the woman in front of him with some disbelief. He touched the left side of his face, which had been slapped, and was so angry that his face turned red like a pig's liver.
But when he was still in the air, he forcibly pulled back, his eyes full of viciousness. "You hit me, now it's time to vent your anger, right?" Can you be obedient now? "
Zuo Zixian's face turned pale, he bit his lips and did not say a word.
Sun Yi wanted to approach her again, but she kept backing away.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer and had nowhere to hide, Zuo Zi Shi was shocked and frightened, his face contorted as he almost used up all his strength to run towards the door. However, just as he walked to the door, he was stopped by a man.
"Miss Zuo, I'm sorry, but you can't leave. Please go and sit at Boss Sun's place. " The burly man looked at her sharply. Following that, under Sun Yi's instructions, the gate was locked from the outside.
Sun Yi walked over with a sinister look in his eyes. At this moment, he didn't even have the slightest bit of intention to show mercy to the fairer sex.
He roughly dragged her onto the sofa and reprimanded her in a vicious tone, "Zuo Zixian, who do you think you are? You better be sensible here. It's your fortune to be able to serve me. Don't not know what's good for you! "
"I don't want it! Get lost! " Zuo Zixian felt a wave of anger, and he felt that the anger and grievance in his chest was about to flood over her. She wanted to hit him again, but Sun Yi beat her to it and pushed her onto the sofa.
Sun Yi laughed sinisterly, then walked towards her, getting closer and closer.
Zuo Zisheng's body fiercely retreated, but he was already at the corner of the wall, and couldn't hide at all.
She bit her pale lips. When she felt despair, she suddenly heard a "peng" sound coming from outside the door.
Sun Yi was shocked, and stopped in his tracks, while Zuo Zixian also turned to look at the door.
The next moment, a tall and slender figure rushed in from outside.
"Left Scholar!" When the man saw the girl inside, he shouted out intensely. His handsome and flawless face changed color.
Seeing that it was Ling Yiheng, Zuo Zixian's face turned a lot better. With a hint of joy in his eyes, he hurriedly opened his mouth and said, "Save me."
She didn't know what had happened to her. She couldn't believe that her words would be so weak. Was she scared silly?
Her round eyes, which were like black pearls, were filled with fear and anger. Her eyelashes were slender and long, like a butterfly spreading its wings, constantly fluttering.
His eyebrows were like distant fog, his nose was raised, the lines of his lips were clear, and his lips were plump, but he did not put on makeup. His face was still pale from being grudgingly bitten by her white teeth, and the blood on his face seemed to have been sucked dry, leaving only a deathly pale complexion.
Her entire person was like a peony trembling in the wind, causing people to feel pity for her.
Sun Yi didn't expect Ling Yiheng to come over. He flew into a rage out of embarrassment and said fiercely, "It's you again, you little rascal! "I'm telling you, get the hell out of here. Otherwise, be careful that I don't go easy on you!"
It wasn't easy for him to get Zuo Zixian back, this time he couldn't let Ling Yiheng take him away.
Otherwise, he would lose all face.
Ling Yiheng didn't say anything, but his stern face was filled with coldness due to his sharp and desolate eyes, like an Asura who was about to take his life.
Even Sun Yi, who had just put down his harsh words, was somewhat nervous.
Then, before he could even react, more than a dozen fully equipped men in SWAT armors came out of the hall, all of them armed with 97 types of shotgun.
Sun Yi had never seen such a scene before. His face immediately turned pale with fright, and his legs went limp as he sat on the sofa.
Seeing this, Ling Yiheng immediately walked to Zuo Zixian's side, grabbed her waist with one hand, and brought her to the door.
Then, he said to those people in fluent and standard English, "This person has a heavy mechanical weapon and also sells people. You know what to do."
In just a few minutes, Sun Yi and a few of his underlings were overpowered by the special police and brought to the police car. They didn't even have the chance to fight back.
After they were brought into the police car, one of the leading white special police officers waved his hand, as if he wanted to say something to him.
However, Ling Yi Heng, who was carrying Zuo Zixian, did not have any intentions of going over. He only gave Zhou Heng, who was waiting outside the door, a look and told him to go over and deal with it.
At this moment, only Zuo Zixian and Ling Yiheng were left at the door.
She leaned her body against his chest and gasped for breath, as if she had not recovered from the thrill.
She heard Ling Yiheng's classical cello like voice resounding in her ears. The words that came out of his mouth made her a little angry, "Stupid woman!"
He couldn't understand how she could put him in such danger every time.
Zuo Zixian originally wanted to retort, but thinking about this matter, it seemed like she really thought too simply, moreover it was him who saved her, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.