Han Shilan walked out of the mall slowly, with a faint smile on her lips. She was holding a DIY album in her hand, which recorded the photos she and Yang Feng took at Shuangyue Bay. There were many blank pages behind, and she wanted to record their shared memories.
Just then, four young people in all-black outfits, who appeared to be college students, walked up from the side of the road and stood in front of Han Shilan.
The leading young man is called Liu Ba, with purple and blue dyed hair, casually opening his mouth and saying:
"Hey, beauty, you're still a student, let me take a look." "
With that, he extended his index finger towards Han Shilan's delicate chin.
What do you want to do!? "
Han Shilan's face turned pale, like a startled little rabbit, quickly stepping back several steps, her beautiful eyes filled with panic.
The security on this street has always been very good, with guards patrolling even late at night. But now, how could they be so brazen as to harass me openly?
"Hey pretty girl, which school are you from?" You look so iconic, come and play with us. "
Liu Ba calmly said as he reached out and grabbed the DIY album in Han Shilan's hand, with three young men gathering around.
The passersby around were all looking at each other, they were just here to watch the excitement, none of them dared to step forward, because these four young men didn't look like good people, with fierce and menacing expressions.
Please let go of me quickly. Han Shilan tightly held the photo album in her hand, her beautiful eyes slightly red, with a layer of mist, anxiously saying.
"Tear--"
The photo album was torn in half, with scraps of paper floating in the air and falling to the ground. Han Shilan stared blankly at the scene in front of her, tears streaming down like a faucet turned on, and she collapsed to the ground in a daze.
At this moment, Jiang Bo, not far away, saw Han Shilan being surrounded by people, and he was instantly filled with anger. He had watched her grow up until high school and treated her like his own daughter. He quickly ran over and raised his hand to slap Liu Ba directly.
"Snap!!" "
With a sudden slap, Liu Ba was knocked out and rolled out, with two red lines of nosebleed flowing, his head spinning.
Miss, are you okay? Jiang Bo quickly walked to Han Shilan's side, helped her up, looked at her tearful face, and his anger grew even stronger.
Damn it, you old bastard, dare to hit me?! "
Liu Ba hesitated for a while, then scrambled up from the ground and shouted loudly at Jiang Bo.
"Haha, you scum of society, I will not only beat you, but also take you to the police station for proper education on how to behave!" "
Jiang Bo supported Han Shilan's little arm and said coldly.
Oh, I'm so scared, you old ghost, come on. "
Liu Ba smirked smugly, patting his own cheek mockingly.
No tears until you see the coffin. Jiang Bo shook his head slightly, steadied Han Shilan, and walked away quickly. He raised his hand and delivered a loud slap.
"Snap! "
"Ah..." Liu Ba let out a miserable cry, rolled and fell out again, lying on the ground in pain, his face twisted in agony, shouting, "I'll f*ck your mother!" Get rid of him for me!! "
As soon as the words fell, three young men rushed up frantically, clenched their fists and hit hard. The onlookers couldn't help but close their eyes. Three young men were beating a middle-aged man who was almost fifty years old.
Jiang Bo had no good feelings towards these people to begin with. He activated the true energy in his dantian, and with a few punches, he sent these three young men flying, screaming in pain and howling on the ground.
The surrounding pedestrians suddenly burst into applause, only to realize that the middle-aged man was actually a master.
"Miss..." Mr. Jiang turned his head and looked at Han Shilan, who was blushing and picking up the scattered photos and scraps of paper on the ground. He inadvertently saw a photo of Han Shilan and Yang Feng posing together, looking very sweet and close.
However, this photo has been split in half, with Yang Feng on one side and Han Shilan on the other.
She gently touched the photo with her small hand, stood up, neatly folded the album, sniffled a bit, and said:
Uncle Jiang, let's go. "
Okay, miss. Jiang Bo nodded and took Han Shilan into the Rolls-Royce. As for the four young men, he had already instructed the nearest police station to send people to arrest them and bring them in.
In the vicinity.
Hong Hongshuang and the other two looked on as the four young people were taken away in a police car, their eyes filled with a sense of regret.
Originally, Hong Hongshuang was ready to go up, but unexpectedly, Jiang Bo rushed over and disrupted this plan of playing the hero to save the beauty.
Damn, didn't you say this method would work? I haven't even appeared yet, and it's over, damn it. "
Hong Hong was feeling very angry and said to Li Dapao next to him in a rage.
Oh, boss, I didn't expect that person to suddenly rush over. "
Li Dapao said helplessly.
What use are you, get lost! "
......…
At this moment, Yang Feng sat on the chair at home, looking at the two concert tickets in his hand, with a hint of pain on his face, murmuring to himself:
It's just two concert tickets, why are they so expensive? "
These two tickets are equivalent to the cost of Yang Feng working part-time at the coffee shop for a week.
Give Shilan a surprise the day after tomorrow. "
Yang Feng's lips curled into a smile, sweeping away the pain on his face and replacing it with a sweet smile.
"Yang Feng, why are you standing here laughing foolishly?" "
Yang Linqing held a thick book of blooming prose in her hands, passed by Yang Feng, and gently placed the book on the table.
No, it's nothing. Yang Feng smiled lightly, ready to put the ticket into his pocket. His sister glanced at it inadvertently and suddenly grabbed it.
What is this thing of yours?! Show me! "
Yang Feng shook off her little paw and said indifferently, "What's so interesting." "
Ah, I saw it just now! Is that the ticket for the concert of Xia Yuyan? Just tell me the truth quickly. "
Yang Linqing grabbed Yang Feng's neck with her two white and clean hands, shaking it vigorously.
Yang Feng was shaken back and forth by his younger sister, feeling like there were several stars spinning around his head, and he said,
"Yes, yes, you better stop or I'll spank you." "
Yang Linqing stopped, her beautiful eyes shimmering as she looked at Yang Feng, with a hint of expectation, saying:
"Yang Feng, big brother, are you planning to take me to the concert the day after tomorrow? That's great!" "
The next moment, Yang Feng's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over her head.
No, I asked someone else to go and see. "
Yang Linqing was stunned, her beautiful eyes filled with incredulity, and she exclaimed,
What! Who else would you ask to go see it? Am I not the closest person to you?! You dead Yang Feng! "