Chapter 83
Dinner is over.

Before leaving Yujiangmen, Yunheng went to the bathroom.

When I turned on the faucet to wash my hands, there was a sudden movement in the compartment.

Sounds like someone struggling,
Yun Heng looked sideways at the door in the middle, held his breath and frowned, and really heard a slight cry for help.

She half-closed her eyes, then kicked the door indifferently, grabbed the fat man by the hair before he could react, and dragged him away from the messy girl.

Yun Heng's hand was so strong that the man couldn't help but cursed in pain.

"Fuck! Let go of me!! Damn, do you fucking know who I am?"

Yun Heng's brows were cold, and she didn't know where she got so much strength to drag such a fat and fat man.

Pressing the man's head into the sink for washing the mop, Yunheng turned on the faucet, and streams of water rushed out and splashed on the man's face.

Since her mouth is so unclean, she doesn't mind cleaning it for him.

When he felt that it was almost the same, Yunheng let go of his hand, then took off his jacket, and put it on the obviously frightened girl without saying a word.

The girl's hair was disheveled, her head was bowed, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

Yun Heng patted the girl on the back and comforted softly: "It's all right."

As if recognizing her voice, the girl raised her head hesitantly, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Seeing the girl's appearance clearly, Yun Heng couldn't help but frowned: "Zhao Minqi?"

"Yun, Sister Yunheng..." Seeing someone she knew well, the girl finally couldn't hold back her tears.

Yun Heng, who was used to coaxing his son, let the girl lean on her shoulder and let the other party vent.

And the fat man who came over was covering his aching head, staring at Yun Heng with dark and resentful eyes.

"Who am I? It turns out I'm just a slut."

Yun Heng turned his head slowly, his icy gaze shot at the man like a sharp knife quenched by chill.

"One is for fun, and the other is for fun. Today, I want you to know that I'm not easy to mess with." The man said, with an obscene smile on his fat face.

"Stay here, don't come out." Yun Heng pulled the girl's clothes with a very soft voice.

Zhao Minqi blinked her teardrop eyes: "Sister Yunheng?"

Yunheng stretched out his hand to wipe away the water marks from the corners of her eyes, and smiled: "Listen to Sister Yun."

After finishing speaking, she stood up unhurriedly, and closed the door of the compartment that was crumbling by her kick with her backhand.

The eye-catching beauty makes the fat man's heart itch.

He is the young master of the Qian family, and he came to play with his friends. In order to please him, the boyfriend of the girl in the house planned to give the girl to him to play for a night.

Unexpectedly, this little bitch has a lot of backbone and refuses to give in even if he dies.

Otherwise he would have succeeded long ago.

But the one delivered now is much prettier than the one in the compartment.

He is not bad either.

"Hey, beauty, if you kneel down and beg my young master now, I will let you go, and promise to make you suffer less in bed..."

The rest of the man's words were punched back in the stomach by Yunheng.

Hearing the screams coming from outside, Zhao Minqi tentatively opened the door a little, just in time to witness Yun Heng lazily stepping on the man's pig-headed face.

Sensing her gaze, Yun Heng casually squinted towards her.

Those amorous peach blossom eyes were extremely cold at this moment, and there was no trace of emotion in the bottom of them.

Zhao Minqi noticed some blood on the floor, which obviously belonged to the man.

Moving his feet away, Yunheng came over and looked down at her: "Can you go?"

Zhao Minqi nodded slightly.

Yunheng helped her up, grabbed her bruised wrist with one hand, and wrapped her waist with the other.

He walked past the pig-headed man without squinting.

(End of this chapter)

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