Zhou Yi, who was huddled in the driver's seat, shivered, fearing that his father's anger would affect him, and he didn't dare to speak out like a quail.
"drive."
Emperor Shijing ordered, his voice covered with frost, and said: "Follow me."
After Nan Zhiyi left the restaurant, she didn't go home directly. She didn't take a taxi. She just walked along the street, intending to blow in the cold air and dispel the drunkenness.
As a result, before I knew it, I had gone far away.
Her sense of direction was very poor, and when she regained consciousness, she realized that she had reached a very remote place.
Here, even the street lights are a little dim.
Nan Zhiyi subconsciously wanted to go back the way he came.
But before he took a few steps, he met a few ruffian gangsters.
Those few people did not expect to meet such a beautiful beauty in this place. They all stopped and whistled at her. The meaning of teasing was very obvious.
The leader, Xiao Huangmao, even joked: "Little beauty, why are you here alone? Are you lost? Do you want my brother to show you the way?"
Nan Zhiyi ignored them and walked slowly to the side, preparing to go around them.
Those people had no good intentions. They wouldn't let her go, so they stopped her directly...
Di Shijing's car kept following Nan Zhiyi not far behind him. The car lights were not turned on, so Nan Zhiyi did not pay attention.
Zhou Yi looked at this scene and turned around carefully to ask, "Master, do you want to come forward and help?"
Di Shijing didn't respond. He stared at those people with eyes that could almost stun them.
Zhou Yi turned around again and continued to observe the situation.
Judging from his father's attitude, he was ready to get out of the car at any time and rescue Nan Zhiyi.
The looks in the eyes of those gangsters were very revealing. Because they were not far apart, Nan Zhiyi's lips could be seen moving, as if he said something.
The next second, those people seemed to be enraged and wanted to take action.
Di Shijing quickly opened the car door and was about to get out.
But in the next second, his movements stopped, and his dark gaze fell on the woman from afar.
Nan Zhiyi suddenly raised his leg and hit one of the men in the abdomen with his knee.
The man howled miserably and fell to the ground hunched over.
His accomplices didn't expect Nan Zhiyi to be so skilled and were shocked.
After reacting, they all yelled angrily with ferocious faces, "Bitch! How shameless! How dare you hit our boss!"
"Brothers, come together and show her how awesome she is!"
He said harsh words more harshly than anyone else, and a group of people rushed around Nan Zhiyi.
Nan Zhiyi was not afraid at all, and even had time to sneer.
She was in a bad mood, and since these people were willing to be her sandbags, she wouldn't be polite!
She moved forward quickly and started beating him.
Make a strong fist and kick one at a time!
Nan Zhiyi was wearing high heels tonight. Although these shoes were uncomfortable for walking, they were good for kicking people.
Nan Zhiyi raised his leg and kicked one of the thugs in the chin, dislocating his chin and causing him to faint.
In just a few minutes, a group of grown men were all knocked down by her. Some of them were still lying on the ground, howling and screaming.
Emperor Shijing and Zhou Yi were stunned.
Zhou Yi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking he had seen it wrong.
"Holy shit! Master, have you seen that Miss Nan actually knows how to fight? It looks like... she has practiced?"
Di Shijing didn't answer, and stared at the woman not far away, his eyebrows darkened to the extreme.
After three years of marriage, he didn't know that Nan Zhiyi had such skills.
Or... did you learn this after going abroad?
Suddenly, Di Shijing realized that he knew too little about Nan Zhiyi.
My heart, which I had planned to be cold and hard just now, suddenly sank...
Nan Zhiyi didn't know that someone was watching her in the dark.
She swiftly dispatched a group of people, stepped on Xiao Huangmao's chest in a domineering manner, and sounded disgusted.
"A good person should not molest a girl in the street. Will you dare to do it next time?"
"We don't dare anymore! Auntie, we don't dare anymore. Please let go!"
A group of people were beaten until they begged for mercy and almost kowtowed.
Nan Zhiyi snorted coldly, then retracted his legs with satisfaction and walked away unsteadily.
But at this moment, a gangster on the ground suddenly got up, took out a dagger from his pocket, and stabbed Nan Zhiyi...
"You bitch, go to hell!!!"
The cold light flashed past the eyes.
Nan Zhiyi drank too much tonight, and his reaction was a little slow. He couldn't react.
After turning around, looking at the approaching danger, his pupils were frightened, but he could only watch the dagger coming to him.
At the critical moment, a slender figure suddenly appeared.
Nan Zhiyi couldn't see his face, only saw him using his hand to block the dagger that was stabbing her.
Something warm splashed around, and the smell of blood filled the air.
She wanted to see clearly, but the man seemed to notice it. His other arm held her waist firmly and protected her in his arms.
Nan Zhiyi felt her heart beat violently, and then, the person holding her lifted her long legs and kicked the sneak attack with full force.
The little gangster flew out directly, hit the tree hard, and passed out.
Everything was silent, and the surroundings seemed to have lost all sound.
Nan Zhiyi was in shock and leaned in the other man's arms. It took him a long time to regain his composure, raised his head, and met the man's deep gaze.
It’s Emperor Shijing!
Di Shijing let go of the dagger he was holding, and his bloody palm appeared in front of Nan Zhiyi's eyes.
The dazzling red color shocked Nan Zhiyi.
"Are you...are you okay? Why are you here?"
For a moment, she didn't know which question to ask.
"Can't you just pass by?"
Di Shijing said without emotion.
He frowned slightly and took back the injured hand. He seemed to have no intention of dealing with it. He just ordered in a low voice, "Zhou Yi, call the police and deal with them."
Zhou Yi heard the order and came over quickly, "Master, I have already reported it. Your hand is more important... Shall I take you to the hospital?"
This injury is really shocking!
What if it becomes useless?
Di Shijing himself didn't seem to care, he shook his head and refused, "It's not in the way, I won't die!"
He glanced at Nan Zhiyi lightly and said, "Send her back first. I will take care of my injuries myself."
Zhou Yi looked at the still bleeding wound, a little worried, and wanted to persuade him.
Di Shijing didn't give him a chance to refute, and looked at him with a look that even contained a warning.
Zhou Yi kept silent and did not dare to disobey his order, so he could only agree.
He and Nan Zhi said to each other: "Miss Nan, please."
Nan Zhiyi did not leave, her eyes were fixed on the man's palm.
The bright red blood irritated her eyes and made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"What are you still doing standing here?"
Di Shijing frowned and asked her with a ruthless tone.
