Unwillingness

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 never would have thought that after taking one hostage, the leader of the group of rogues, the Yellow Hair, would actually disapprove!

Zhang Zijun saw that the situation was not good, his right hand tightly grabbing onto the shoulder of the short hair, he shouted at Yellow Hair: "I'm warning you, quickly let her go, if not, your comrades will live their lives using the sign language!"

Yellow Hair was completely deranged. His two hands fiercely grabbed onto He Lu's clothes as he grit his teeth and pulled. No matter how Zhang Zijun warned him, he ignored it.

He Lu cried out loud. To her, this was the end of the world, the clothes on her body was originally already being worn, but after being torn by Yellow Hair, it was completely different. No matter what parts of her body she was under, it could not be covered.

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.

Yellow Hair didn't care about anything else in the face of the beautiful He Lu.

He Lu's hands and legs were waving around in the air rapidly. Yellow Hair smiled pervertedly and 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 left a lot of bullets in your body for you! "Haha."

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 pool of saliva onto Yellow Hair's face.

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

Yellow Hair wiped off the saliva that He Lu spat on his face with his hand and then stuffed his hand into her mouth. She carefully sucked it and laughed in satisfaction: "It's really delicious, my little beauty!"

He Lu's punch landed on his nose. The force used in this punch was not small, but Yellow Hair could still feel an itch.

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 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 …"

Before He Lu could finish speaking, Yellow Hair used all her strength and slapped her three times in a row on his face with a loud smacking sound.

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.

's words could be considered as poking the sore spot of the Yellow Hair. Although the Yellow Hair was not even thirty years old this year, he had already been married twice — of course, it could be because he was a hooligan since he was young, so all the lowly women in society liked him.

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

These two marriages seemed to have left a lifelong shadow over Yellow Hair.

After that, whenever he heard the words "green hat", Yellow Hair couldn't help but break out in cold sweat as if he had a conditioned reflex.

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 disgusting face, this kind of face which was as standard as a bitch's, ignited the anger in the Yellow Hair's heart completely.

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. Yellow Hair punched and kicked her, and her big slap made her feel like 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 Hair said, and punched and kicked He Lu again.

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 cheap mouth ignited Yellow Hair's anger. Yellow Hair had naturally used all 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.

Yellow Hair was already burning with anger as he charged towards the back of Yellow Hair. It was as if he had lost his sense of hearing, and simply didn't notice that Zhang Zijun was already behind him. A fist that was as big as a sandbag was still smashing onto 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 Yellow Hair, his heart having a complicated feeling.

He knew that this group of people led by Yellow Hair was not to be trifled with. If they were to completely provoke him, then their future days would not be peaceful, and they would definitely seek revenge.

But if she did not kill today, He Lu would probably die under the hands of the Yellow Hair. If He Lu really did die, 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, he pointed the glass at Yellow Hair's back and shouted loudly, "Get lost!"

Half of the bottle was stuck firmly in Yellow Hair's back, with blood flowing profusely. Yellow Hair let out a shrill scream as he collapsed onto the sofa …