Lucky to Have You Till the End

After Ye Ran made the phone call, he called other crew members.

The two martial arts instructors exhausted all their energy before forcibly pulling the cold and violent Lu Zishen away from Tang Xinyan.

Tang Xinyan clutched her neck that was about to be broken, and fell to the ground weakly.

There was a rush in her mind, and what Ye Ran next to her said to her, she couldn't hear a word.

Lu Zishen was still there and warned her coldly, she wanted to explain that she had never hurt Qiao Fei, but her throat was burning and she couldn't say a word.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Zishen knocked down the two martial arts instructors to the ground, and once again the hostile spirit was about to pinch her, a tall black figure suddenly caught her eye.

She blinked vigorously, thinking she was wrong.

As soon as Lu Zishen's big palm touched her neck, the collar behind her was gripped hard.

With a bang, Lu Zishen's stern handsome face gave him a hard punch.

Turning his head, he saw the man with a frosty haze between his deep brows and eyes, he coldly shouted, "You **** let go!"

Mo Chiwei didn't seem to hear Lu Zishen's warning, his firm jaw tightened into a line, and a cold light reflected in his dark and deep eyes, "Women who dare to move me, I think you are impatient!"

If he hadn't taken Lu Zishen's body, he would have shot him.

Lu Zishen looked grim, twisted his fists, and waved at Mo Chi Wei fiercely.

Mo Chiwei was also in extreme anger, his fist was fierce, and his shot was more ruthless than Lu Zishen, accurate and quick.

In the dressing room, fists and humming continued.

The timid woman kept screaming.

After a few rounds, Mo Chiwei gained the upper hand, and he knocked Lu Zishen to the ground, fist after punch to his face.

The man who usually looks expensive and introverted, at this moment is brutal, bloody, and dark, like the king of hell.

Tang Xinyan was horrified to see it, and if he continued to fight like this, Lu Zishen would die directly.

Tang Xinyan knew that Mo Chi Wei cared very much about his brotherhood with Lu Zishen. If he killed Lu Zishen like this, he would be ashamed and guilty for a lifetime.

What's more, in a society under the rule of law, killing is worthy of life.

Tang Xinyan got up with difficulty from the ground, she staggered behind Mo Chiwei and hugged his thin waist.

"Enough Chi Wei, I'm fine, don't fight anymore."

Hearing her hoarse and broken voice, Mo Chiwei's face was so gloomy, his eyes looked coldly at Lu Zishen, who was scarred but still looking grim, and threw a punch in his face, "No matter how many people are afraid of you, but I am not afraid, if you dare to touch one of my woman’s hair, I will not let you go!"

Mo Chiwei stood up from Lu Zishen, he looked back at the woman with tears in his eyes, saw the red marks on her white neck, a touch of pity crossed his deep eyes, and he pressed his thin lips and said nothing. He directly beat her up.

Tang Xinyan's heart was beating hard.

She clasped his shoulders tightly with her little hands, and said hoarsely, "Chi Wei, I'll be fine after a rest. You let me down, I have to figure out something."

"Lu Zishen said that I hurt Qiao Fei, but I haven't seen her recently. How could it be possible to hurt? Even if the sentence is to be sentenced to death, I have to let me die, right?

Mo Chiwei did not put down Tang Xinyan, but still held her. He turned around and looked at Lu Zishen with cold eyes, "You, come out!"

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Today is over~