Chapter 121 One hits seven, the princess hugs!

The closed door was forcibly torn open from the outside!

The light from the corridor suddenly penetrated in, diluting the dirty and rotten air in the room.

The man was just about to drag Song Zheng forward, but was caught off guard by Qu Suihuan who suddenly appeared.

With her current fame, everyone knows such a person, but they have never thought highly of her.

"Yo, is this Qu Suihuan?"

"What kind of wind brought the number one position here? Could it be possible that he also wants to act in a TV series? No longer competing for the director?"

With sarcastic words, frivolous eyes, just looking at him for a second longer, Qu Suihuan's spirit will drop a little bit.

Her eyes fell on Song Zheng, and saw that her clothes were disheveled, and the strands of hair spread on her face could not cover her red and swollen cheeks.

Still whispering in pain: "Don't... save... save me..."

Helpless and miserable, at that moment, an unknown double image flashed in Qu Suihuan's brain, as if she had seen a similar scene in a certain memory.

There have also been people hovering on the edge of the lifeline...

She only felt that her heart was picked up and smashed with a hammer, the pain made her bone marrow twitch.

He walked over step by step, squatted down, and hugged Song Zheng from the ground into his arms.

"A Zheng."

She called softly, her voice a little rough.

Song Zheng's wandering thoughts slowly returned, and her pupils focused on her little by little.

"Huan... Huan..." Immediately afterwards, she showed great panic again, and pushed her away desperately.

"Run, leave me alone, run..."

Qu Suihuan pressed her head in his arms, trembling with scorching breath, and clenched his teeth more and more.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I will save you."

I will save you...

These words seemed to echo through the air, and Qu Suihuan could clearly feel that she must have said the same thing before.

But who?
Why can't she remember...

"Qu Suihuan, don't rush to catch up with your little sister, come, help your little sister to have a drink with us."

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and Qu Suihuan squinted away, as sharp as a needle, which made the man jump involuntarily.

But when he was on alcohol, when he thought that she was just a powerless little girl, he immediately became angry.

"Do you want to drink? If you don't drink, neither of you will be able to walk out of this door today."

After the words fell, Qu Suihuan snorted.

She hugged Song Zheng to the corner, took off her coat and covered her face.

"Azheng, good boy, sleep and everything will be fine."

After finishing speaking, she got up, turned her head and glanced at the men opposite.

In addition to the two who played Song Zheng, there were five others who watched the fun from the sidelines.

She asked, "Which hand hit her first?"

He was defiant, his words were icy cold, and the air pressure in the room dropped sharply.

But several men have not realized this yet.

"Don't worry, come and have a few drinks with us obediently, we won't beat you."

The man was still smiling, his malicious eyes carried a blatant look.

"I'll ask again, which hand hit first?" There was no trace of superfluous expression on her face, as if she was facing a group of dead objects.

This appearance finally angered the man's dignity, and he stretched out his hand, making a gesture to grab her.

Unexpectedly, the moment Qu Suihuan reached out, Qu Suihuan squeezed it.

With a click, the backhand broke it directly!

"what--"

The miserable scream pierced through the box, and before everyone could react, Qu Suihuan picked up the wine bottle and smashed it down.

"Bam—"

"what--"

The man's already broken wrist was forcibly cut by the glass, and the blood gushed out desperately.

The people next to him finally came to their senses, some ran away, and some rushed forward to help.

Qu Suihuan supported the huge tabletop with both hands, lifted it abruptly and threw it towards the door, successfully blocking the way out.

The ends of her eyes were glowing red, like a hungry wolf ready to move.

Trembling with fear from the wine bag and rice bag stuck in the room, he faltered and waved at her.

"It's not me, I didn't hit her, it was them."

"No, no, I was wrong, I didn't want to do anything to her, I just..."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Suihuan took the wine bottle and threw it towards the other party's mouth.

The man was sent flying with a whoosh, his front teeth shattered with a creak, and the blood in his mouth couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'm sorry, I kowtow to you, I'm sorry..."

Of course, it was Qu Suihuan who answered them, picked up the chair, stepped forward and smashed it.

She was red-eyed and smashed whatever she got. She had no method, no clue, and never let anyone go.

When the movement here finally attracted the attention of the outside, when the door was smashed open, there was already a pile lying on the ground.

And the bodyguards of these people stood at the door and looked directly at the picture, so shocked that they didn't react for a while.

Qu Suihuan turned his head when he heard the sound, and faced the bodyguard at the door impartially.

Blood spots were splashed on her face, like a ghost climbing up from hell, with bloodthirsty in her mouth.

"Do you want to lie down one by one, or lie down together like them?"

The bodyguards had never seen such an arrogant woman, but they could see it clearly in the room, and they were a bit suspicious, so they didn't dare to break in and make a move.

"Go away if you don't want to lie down, I'm in a bad mood right now, I'm not sure how hard it will be."

No matter how cowardly the bodyguard is, it is absolutely impossible to be provoked like this.

They looked at each other and were about to step forward.

Suddenly, another wave of people rushed out from the side and surrounded them.

Not far away, Fu Linchen hurried over.

He only glanced at the situation in the room, and met Qu Suihuan's eyes again, everything became clear.

He knew that she was powerful, and he had seen her beating up drunks on street corners at night, but what he saw today, his mood was completely different.

His bodyguards quickly controlled him and took him away, even the surrounding area was controlled, without a shadow of paparazzi media.

"Qu Suihuan, maybe you should take your friend to see a doctor first."

Qu Suihuan frowned, she nodded and walked towards Song Zheng.

Assistant Fu Linchen stepped forward.

"Miss Qu, let me help you."

He wanted to help hold Song Zheng, after all, Qu Suihuan is a girl... Liu... Uh...

Ok?
what's the situation!
She actually directly...

The princess picked up a grown woman! !

The assistant was completely stunned, the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

This is completely different from what he thought, the opponent is so strong that he doesn't need a man to intervene!
Qu Suihuan picked up Song Zheng and spoke easily.

"Please pay attention to her bag when you clean it up."

"Ah... oh, okay, okay, don't worry, Miss Qu."

After explaining clearly, she walked towards Fu Linchen with Song Zheng in her arms.

"Mr. Fu, please help me finish it."

Fu Linchen nodded, "Don't worry."

Several people left together, leaving Fu Linchen's people to deal with the aftermath.

No one noticed that Su Yiyi ran into the surveillance room first and took the surveillance video.

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Qu Suihuan hugged Song Zheng and didn't ask anyone to touch it the whole time.

She gently wiped the wound on her face, and only she knew that, with her focused expression, through Song Zheng's tightly closed eyes, she seemed to be spying on someone forgotten in her memory.

The doubts deepened day by day, tormenting her like a demon with its fangs open.

Who did she forget...

She must remember!
(End of this chapter)

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