"Beat him up! Beat him up!"
Lu Yichen saw the blood on Fu Siye's face and laughed out loud.
"Fu Siye, I didn't expect you to fall into my hands. Today, I'll show you how powerful I am!"
Fu Siye's face was covered in blood. The people around him surrounded him like zombies, and their fists rained down on his body.
At first, he could still defend himself, but over time, he felt that the fists on his body were getting heavier and more and more concentrated.
After a while, his body started to sway, and his footsteps were also a little unsteady, but he still tried his best to walk.
Lu Yichen's twisted face was swaying in front of his eyes.
Mu Hui might still be in the hands of that lunatic. His eyes flashed with her beautiful face.
He did not know when it started, but her face had already been deeply imprinted in his heart.
No matter what, he had to save her. As long as there was a slight chance, he would do his best to save her.
