Those people stopped and glanced at each other before suddenly retreating.
Xia Zhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to head over to Brother Dong who was trying to pull Yang Yazhu out of her bed, suddenly, a few popping sounds came out.
Xia Zhi was unable to dodge, and in a moment she was covered with wounds and was powerless.
Just as she was feeling disheartened, she suddenly felt her body lighten. Following which, the heart-wrenching screams of a man entered her ear, catching her off guard.
She was shocked and suspicious at the same time. She bent over to take a look, only to see that Brother Dong was beaten up and sprawled on the ground. His face was distorted by a brown crocodile shoe, and the owner of the shoe was actually Han Jing!
At this moment, his face was filled with rage. His usually gentle and warm eyes were not only crazy, but also somewhat cold. His entire body was suffused with a ghastly cold aura.
He hastily turned his head to take a look, only to see an imposing and strong man acting like he was playing around, beating the surrounding men until they each had a broken hand or a broken leg. In the blink of an eye, ten burly men had already lied on the ground and were rolling around while screaming in pain.
Yang Yazhu who was lying on the ground suddenly sat up and laughed idiotically, occasionally clapping and occasionally hitting the table, she was extremely excited.
Xia Zhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and anxiously stood up. She hastily tidied up her messy clothes, and quickly walked to Yang Yazhu's side, trying to cover her exposed chest.
However, her dress was almost torn in half. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cover it up completely. If it wasn't exposed here, then it was revealing there. It truly was worrisome.
Just as she was in a difficult situation, a suit lightly landed on her shoulder, turned around and saw it was Han Jing.
His face was grim as he handed over another suit, but his tone was gentle. "Put this on her."
"Thank you!" Xia Zhi agreed. She received the suit and put it on for Yang Yazhu to wear, then carefully buttoned it.
"Let's go! Leave this place to my friend. " Han Jing reached out to support her.
"I'm fine. You support Yang Yazhu. She seems to have been drugged. " Xia Zhi endured the burning pain and shook his head.
"Is that so?" Han Jing reached out and grabbed Yang Yazhu's chin, forcing her to not shake his head. After careful examination, he found out that her pupils had dilated and scattered, and that it was indeed the symptoms of being drugged. Without further ado, he carried on her back and pulled his up onto her back, walking out like this.
Along the way, people were pointing and talking to them, but he proudly continued forward, completely ignoring them.
After walking out of the bar, he opened the door and let Xia Zhi sit in the front passenger seat, then placed Yang Yazhu in the back seat, and took out the medical case from the trunk, quickly giving Yang Yazhu an injection.
With this shot, Yang Yazhu who was babbling and dancing immediately became obedient. She just sat there in a daze, staring with her unfocused eyes, like a lifeless puppet.
When Xia Zhi saw this, she asked worriedly, "Is she alright?"
"This is a new research drug. It's effective. She'll be able to wake up in half an hour at the most." "Don't worry." Han Jing got in the car, reached out, and turned her head towards him, frowning, "Tell me, what exactly happened to you? I've seen you eight times, covered in wounds! "
Xia Zhi laughed bitterly, "My luck is bad, I can't go anywhere!"
"Nonsense! What does that have to do with you? Don't move! Let me treat your wounds. "
Xia Zhi anxiously looked behind him, "We've caused such a disaster just now, I wonder if that group of people have called for reinforcements. In short, this place is not safe, why don't we leave earlier! It's not too late to take care of it when we get back. "
"Don't worry." That group is just a motley crowd, even if there were a hundred more, they would still be no match for my friend! Leave it to him. The most important thing right now was the wound. Don't be careless. Sometimes, a small wound can easily take a person's life. " Han Jing said in a serious tone as he took out alcohol and cotton from the medicine box.
When the medicinal cotton was smeared with alcohol on the wound, Xia Zhi took a deep breath in pain.
Han Jing's hands trembled as he asked anxiously, "Is it painful?"
"A little." Xia Zhi forced a smile, "It's alright. Go on. I can endure it. "
"Bear with it." Han Jing said gently.
Xia Zhi nodded, she closed his eyes and endured the pain.
A few minutes later, Han Jing said in a low voice, "It's done. You can open your eyes. "
Xia Zhi heaved a sigh of relief and opened her eyes with a smile on her face, "Thank you."
Han Jing looked at her and suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
"What?" She was stunned.
"The corner of your mouth is broken too." He frowned again.
"Is that so?" She raised her head to look at the rearview mirror and found that the right side of her mouth was badly mutilated. She must have bumped into something sharp when the man had pressed her down on the tea table.
Maybe because he was too nervous and too worried, he didn't feel anything at the time.
Han Jing used a cotton swab filled with alcohol to wipe the corner of her mouth and sighed: "You are still as violent as before, could it be that other than using force, there was no other way to deal with you at that time? Furthermore, you know that you're weak, so why can't you give me a call? If I go alone and take the risk, not only will I not be able to save the others, I will also have to take the risk myself! "
"I, I saw Yang Yazhu being forced into a room, and immediately panicked. How could I have imagined it? "Also..." Speaking to here, she thought about the Pei Yaochen who had left in a hurry, and couldn't help but feel unexplainable bitterness in her heart, as she said in a hoarse voice, "Moreover, at that time, I felt that there was no one that could ask for help. Therefore, we can only gamble everything we have. "
"You, ah, always think too much about others. I don't know what to say to you. I'm just worried that you will be used and hurt by others for the sake of others. Xu Shang was an example. You have to remember that you can't judge a book by its cover, and many things aren't what you think they are. " Han Jing sighed, holding onto her lower jaw and gently turning it to check if there were any injuries.
Xia Zhi let him inspect, and said indifferently: "Everyone in the entire world may betray me, but Yang Yazhu does not. Do you think you can stop talking like that? I don't like it. "
Thinking back to how she was the poorest and most despised orphan in the entire class, and Yang Yazhu not only had a good family background but also had fair skin and beautiful looks, she was the most eye-catching young miss.
However, it was precisely this kind of young miss who was the first to reveal a warm and beautiful smile and extended her warm hand of friendship.
Even that foreign business job, where everyone wanted to squeeze in even more, was sent by Yang Yazhu through a variety of relationships.
Would such an outstanding Yang Yazhu care about her, this lonely girl who had nothing at all?
How ridiculous.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that to her, Yang Yazhu was someone close to her. Although they weren't blood related, in her heart, they held quite a bit of weight.
So when Han Jing hinted to his, she felt very uncomfortable.
He only felt that not only had he humiliated Yang Yazhu, he had also tainted their pure friendship, so his words were somewhat sharp.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have questioned that. I'm just used to being deceitful for a long time, so I can't adapt to your world for a while. "Don't mind it." Han Jing saw her displeasure and immediately apologized.
His apology was sincere, but it made Xia Zhi a little embarrassed and he quickly shook his head: "I'm fine. I didn't really mind. I know how good you are, and I never meant to hurt anyone. I overreacted. "I'm sorry."
"You never have to tell me you're sorry." Han Jing sighed, a pair of eyes rippling with gentleness.
Xia Zhi panicked as she saw this, and quickly changed the topic, "Oh yes, why are you here?"
"I had an appointment with a friend here. I didn't want to see you carrying two bottles and rushing into the VIP box as soon as I entered. I knew that something bad was going to happen, so I waited for my friend to come and follow. Fortunately, we didn't arrive too late, or else the consequences would have been unimaginable. " Han Jing sighed, frowned and looked at Yang Yazhu who was still in a daze, "It's better not to come to this kind of place in the future. It's too late to regret what happened. "
"Yes." "Thank you." Xia Zhi expressed her gratitude.
Tonight, she had once thought that the person who had saved her would once again be the Pei Yaochen who had unexpectedly appeared. She was unable to explain how excited and happy she was the first time she saw him from afar, as well as the relaxed feeling of being relieved of a heavy burden.
Only, he didn't expect that he didn't see her at all.
Or maybe she saw it and wasn't willing to reach out to save her anymore.
She was an unlucky person. Anyone would want to stay far away from her.
The current Han Jing seemed to be very willing to help her, but after the number of times he had done so, he would probably avoid her like a snake or a scorpion, right?
For a moment, his mind was in a mess.
Han Jing raised Xia Zhi's chin and looked around, seeing that there were no other injuries, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "Alright. It's all settled. I'll take you home. Give me the address. "
Just as Xia Zhi was about to say something, she suddenly saw Pei Yaochen's face appear right beside Han Jing.
Han Jing fastened his seat belt, but before she could give an answer, he raised his head and looked at her, only to see her staring blankly out of the window towards him. He then laughed: "What are you looking at?"
Turning his head, he saw Pei Yaochen leaning on the roof of the carriage with both hands and looking down at them. His pair of deep eyes were calm and tranquil.