The leader, Huang Mao, had seen the sharpness of the knife. He covered the wound with a bit of fear on his fierce face.
But the two people who came down after him didn't pay attention to Nan Yan's little moves at all.
He even mocked mercilessly: "It's just you? I don't even want to see if you have that ability!"
As soon as the words fell, the two men rushed forward, and then——
"ah--!"
"Holy shit, is this bitch crazy?!"
The sounds of pain came one after another. Nan Yan tightly grasped the sharp scalpel, and each stroke was very precise to the unimportant but painful position.
The smell of blood gradually spread in the air, and Nan Yan could even feel the warm blood splashing onto his hands.
But she didn't dare to stop, so she could only fight back again and again.
For a moment, the two gangsters couldn't even get close to her.
But Huang Mao seized the opportunity, walked directly behind Nan Yan, and suddenly strangled her slender neck from behind the tree.
"Well--"
The violent feeling of suffocation instantly made Nan Yan's vision darken.
The two people in front of her immediately stepped forward and snatched the knife from her hand.
"Damn, you little bitch, it's quite difficult to deal with. Hit me!"
After giving the order, the person in front of him had already raised his hand. However, before the slap fell, Nan Yan raised his foot and kicked the person's lower body hard.
"ah--!"
There was a scream, heartbreaking, as if something was broken.
The person in front of him covered his lower body and fell to the ground, wailing and rolling, and even his face turned red.
Huang Mao behind him cursed, and then increased the strength of his hand.
"Huang Zai, are you stupid? Why don't you hurry up and help?!"
With a roar, the other person finally reacted.
Nan Yan struggled hard, and this kind of confinement reminded her of that unbearable night.
This time, she must not be bullied again!
She opened her mouth and bit the man, but before she could succeed, a tall figure rushed over.
"boom!"
An old punch carried a fierce wind and hit the face of the person who was about to step forward hard.
"ah!"
The man screamed and fell to the ground.
But the tall and proud figure did not stop. He stepped forward and kicked the man in the abdomen.
Last hit.
The man rolled on the ground twice and fainted from the pain.
Huang Mao was a little confused when he saw this posture.
He held the woman in his arms tightly, but his voice was filled with fear: "You...who are you? Don't come over. If you go forward, believe it or not, I will kill this woman?!"
The light from the car lights fell on the side of the man's face, making it clearly visible.
Fengshen's handsome face was half-shaded, outlining his cold and hard lines more deeply, but his dark and fierce eyes were like a vicious wolf, with a trace of murderous intent in his ferocity.
Lu Huaijing.
Nan Yan's pupils shrank, wasn't he already gone?
However, as soon as this surprising thought flashed through his mind, his neck was tightened even more tightly.
Suddenly her vision went dark, and she heard that familiar voice saying coldly:
"You can give it a try. Anyway, she's not very important."
unimportant……
Wasn't she always unimportant?
Nan Yan's breathing became more difficult, but she suddenly lost the strength to struggle just now.
She didn't know why, but just one brief sentence seemed to take away all her strength.
So, what is she still struggling with?
Nan Yan didn't understand, but couldn't help but closed her eyes.
She was about to suffocate...but, the next second——
"boom!"
The fist with strong wind passed directly by her ear and hit Huang Mao's face behind her with incomparable accuracy.
He didn't even have time to cry out in pain before he fell straight to the ground.
The feeling of suffocation disappeared instantly, and Nan Yan suddenly choked, and the fresh cold night air penetrated into his nose.
The huge gap immediately made her choke.
She lost control of her body and fell to the ground, but fell into a strong arm. Then, Nan Yan smelled the familiar cold fragrance.
A cold and annoyed voice floated down from above his head: "Gu Nanyan, you really like to seek death."
Nan Yan frowned and coughed for a long time, but she had no strength to answer him.
Wasn't it him who kicked him out of the car?
The villain, who had no time to pay attention to him, complained first. Nan Yan tried to stand up, but after only one attempt, he fell down again as if exhausted.
"Don't be brave if you can't move."
Lu Huaijing's voice was so cold that he had no warmth, but he directly grabbed her waist and hugged her with a little force.
There was another person on the ground groaning, but when he saw Lu Huaijing standing up, he wisely closed his mouth.
Nan Yan was caught off guard, but her body was too weak to struggle, so she could only lean on his shoulder weakly.
Let the man put her into the car.
Lu Zhai.
The family doctor was helping Nan Yan treat the wounds on her body. She was leaning on the bedside, and Zhou's mother on the side had already cried and her eyes were red.
"...What's going on? Why did he get beaten up like this? Madam, you should let the driver drive next time. Two people are better than you alone."
Zhou's mother didn't know why, she just heard Nan Yan say that she had been robbed.
Nan Yan's face was pale, and she curled her mouth helplessly, her voice still hoarse: "It's okay, Aunt Zhou, Huai Jing... go and deal with it."
There are some things that don't need to be said.
The doctor carefully dealt with the bruises, explained in detail how to use the ointment and the medicine to take, and then left.
But Zhou's mother was still worried, and said with a distressed face: "Madam, you have a good rest first, and I will make you something to eat."
After saying that, he helped Nan Yan tuck the quilt in and then left.
The bedroom door was closed, and the room became instantly quiet.
There were very small footsteps outside the door, as if someone was talking.
The deep voice belonged to someone Nan Yan was extremely familiar with.
"...has it been dealt with?"
"Yes. My wife has taken the medicine and needs to take a good rest." The doctor replied respectfully.
Nan Yan frowned slightly and turned his head to the side, but he still heard the intermittent conversation, which seemed to be dealing with someone.
Lu Huaijing's voice is very recognizable, low, cold and clear.
There was a hint of arrogance and coldness inherent in a superior person in his tone, with almost no big emotional fluctuations: "...You don't need to be too harsh, just hit them until you can't recognize them...Also, in the next six months, I don't want them to do it." Bed moving.”
"yes."
The person who answered was Assistant Ji Li.
Nan Yan's brows furrowed even more tightly, and she slowly lay down. The pain on her face forced her to rest on her side, and there were dull pains in the bruises on her arms.
The chatter outside the door gradually faded away, but Nan Yan couldn't sleep even more.
Lu Huaijing, why do you want to come back?
She didn't know, she was even confused.
But that sentence "It's not very important" was still like a knife, stabbing in her heart repeatedly.
Since it's not important, why save her?
Nan Yan was in a daze, and her heart was even more confused.
But just when she was confused, the bedroom door was opened.
