The president's wife

Chapter 298 is late

The moment Xiaoman closed her eyes and fell down, An Youchen's eyes were so red that she hugged her sliding body.

The whole person jumped on Xiaoman's body, using his own body to block the rest of the blows for her.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman, are you okay? Why did you block that blow for me?" An Youchen's voice was choked with sobs, and he squatted on the ground protecting Xiaoman, wiping the dirt off her face.

He tore off a piece of clean cloth from the clothes inside, and applied it to Xu Xiaoman's wound, and put his other hand on Xiaoman's pulse, not daring to move it away.

"Xiaoman, don't scare me, I'll help you stop the bleeding right away, you must be fine!"

It was as if thousands of steel knives had been pierced into her heart. The pain was so painful that she couldn't help herself, and she couldn't care less about those crazy fans who lost their minds.

"Don't be fooled by them, such a small stone is fine!"

"Yes, An Youchen, vixen, get out of the entertainment industry!"

"If you fail to seduce Fengfeng, let him fall off the horse and bully Chen Xinyi, how shameless you are?"

Those fans who blushed with excitement showed no tendency to stop.

After throwing away all the props prepared in hand, he began to pick up stones, mud, branches and other things on the ground and throw them over.

It's just that those yelling voices now seem to be isolated by a barrier to An Youchen.

At this time, she has no time to take into account the anger and hatred of those fans, and only thinks about how to take Xiaoman out.

It is summer now, not to mention the high temperature, and the human scalp secretes more sweat.

If the injured wound is not cleaned and bandaged in time, it will be troublesome if it becomes infected.

While paying attention to Xiaoman's injury, An Youchen was thinking about how to take her away.

Xiaoman has been emphasizing just now that there should be no physical conflicts with fans. As a newcomer in the entertainment industry, An Youchen has no way to compete with Ding Xiaofeng's tens of millions of fans.

If it doesn't work, that's all.
But before An Youchen could carry out the plan he had thought up, screams began to be heard from the fans surrounding An Youchen and the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of insulting and yelling became quieter, and there were fewer things thrown at An Youchen, replaced by repeated questioning.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"

"Don't you know it's illegal to hit someone? We're going to sue you!"

"Yes, we are going to sue you for intentional injury!"

"What is your relationship with An Youchen? Why do you beat someone!"

"Don't pay attention to him, this person must be with An Youchen! There are so many of us, let's smash together!"

Then, those "weapons" that were supposed to hit An Youchen turned around and hit another direction.

A series of questions came into An Youchen's ears, and she was asked to wipe Xiaoman's dirty hands. Someone is here?

In addition to the sound of cheering and cheering and smashing, there is also the sound of fighting, mixed together.

An Youchen squatted on the ground, turned his head to look in the direction of the fighting sound, and could only see the backs of those who had turned their directions.

The person who came did not speak, and knocked down the besieged people to the ground one after another, and approached An Youchen who was surrounded in the middle step by step.

Those who blocked him were knocked down or injured one by one.

In the end, none of the fans who were originally in the innermost circle dared to stop him, and they automatically gave way.

An Youchen saw that behind the crowd who left voluntarily, someone came towards him against the light, as if a god who saved the common people had descended into the world.

His thin bangs were already wet with sweat, dripping down his hair.

The facial features, as profound as those of a European medieval prince, appear colder and noble at this time, with the domineering aura of a king, coming over the thorns and thorns.

"Ye Ye Chengrui?"

An Youchen's lips trembled, and he stared at the person in disbelief, feeling turbulent.

At this time, it was him who came to save her, the one who had been carefully protecting her.

The person she swore would never have any dealings with him again, just like this one after another to solve the troubles in front of her.

"it's me."

Ye Chengrui's expression was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he replied lightly.

Slowly walked towards An Youchen, knelt down beside her, but his voice softened, "Sorry, I'm late. Are you hurt?"

An Youchen stared at Ye Chengrui, and suddenly felt relieved.

The faint smile on the corner of his mouth immediately turned into a look of worry, "I'm not injured, but Xiaoman is injured, and the wound needs to be dealt with immediately!"

Ye Chengrui nodded and stood up, sweeping the audience with the sharp eyes of a king.

When An Youchen called out Ye Chengrui's name, the audience fell silent.

Relying on their large numbers and power, these fans knew that they had caused trouble when they heard Ye Chengrui's name, and they felt unreasonably disturbed.

They were anxious because they finally met Ye Chengrui, who was more difficult than meeting Hollywood bigwigs, and because they gathered people who bullied Ye Chengrui, and even used the methods they used to deal with An Youchen on him.

That's one of the top ten richest people in the country, yet they even made a move with him or his people.

Ye Chengrui's cold eyes glanced at these fans who had calmed down, his voice was not loud, but with unquestionable arrogance.

"Whoever said to sue me just now, just go as soon as possible! I, Ye Chengrui, and even the whole Haitian will definitely accompany me!"

"At the same time, I will contact the lawyer and ask everyone for an explanation for what happened here today!"

"Whoever was injured or disabled by me today, please leave your name and go to the hospital for an injury examination as soon as possible. I, Ye Chengrui, will pay you a lot of compensation. If you continue to make trouble, I will also accompany you to the end! I don't care who you are, or who you are. Who is the person behind you, I will definitely pursue the legal responsibility to the end!"

After Ye Chengrui finished speaking, all the hundred and ten people present were so frightened that they did not dare to make a sound, they were afraid that Ye Chengrui would blame him for what happened to An Youchen.

And those who were beaten by Ye Chengrui didn't dare to ask for compensation, two or three went to the hospital silently supporting each other.

In a blink of an eye, those fans who were like lunatics all went away from them because of the ebb tide.

Not daring to delay any longer, An Youchen passed his hand under Xiaoman's armpit who had already woken up, and lifted her up.

When walking past Ye Chengrui, An Youchen gave Ye Chengrui a grateful look, "Thank you today!"

Xu Xiaoman's eyes were still a little dazed after waking up, and he blinked to see clearly that the person in front of him was Ye Chengrui.

Surprised and delighted, he began to stammer, "Boss Ye Ye?"

Ye Chengrui's eyes lightly swept over Xu Xiaoman's face, then fell on An Youchen's face, and followed him all the way.

"As my person, you can also be bullied like this, you are also a talent!"

(End of this chapter)