Chapter 59

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Mo Zixin stepped back subconsciously, but the man chased after him emotionally. It happened at the moment of lightning and flint. Qian Wei subconsciously wanted to pull Mo Zixin away, but before she moved, he had two hands. Pulled away the opponent.

It's Lu Xun.

Mo Zixin was completely frightened and stunned by Lu Xun.

Without Mo Zixin, Lu Xun was facing the crazy man.

The other party seemed to just want to vent his inner resentment. He raised the broken beer bottle again and smashed it towards Lu Xun. Faced with the man who was a circle stronger than himself, Lu Xun did not retreat at all. His eyes didn't even blink. He was not even afraid of the broken beer bottle. He just stretched out his hand and stuck his neck firmly. The strength was so strong that Qian Wei could see the faintly stretched meridians on the back of Lu Xun's hand. His eyes were sharp and imposing. Forced, he just pushed the opponent with one hand to a wall not far away and fixed it. The man who was still arrogant and domineering just now had absolutely no strength to fight back against Lu Xun's absolute superiority. His neck was because He was stuck, the skin on his neck was slightly red, and he was breathing heavily. It could be seen that he wanted to swear, but the tightly compressed trachea made him unable to speak.

With Lu Xun's suppression, the other boys finally reacted, rushing forward and snatching the broken glass bottle in the opponent's hand, and then several people twisted the man's hand behind his back.

Mo Zi, who was nearly injured just now, was in shock. She shrank behind Lu Xun shiveringly, like a rose with dew, with pear blossom's rainy eyes and her goose egg face. Fragile beauty.

Heroes save beauty, as if they were born like this.

Looking at this scene, Qian Wei couldn't help feeling sore in her heart and eyes. She couldn't help but doubt herself again. Does Lu Xun really like herself?Is he really worthy of him?His sudden coldness today is because of Mo Zixin?

Qian Wei looked at Mo Zixin and Lu Xun not far away. He was distraught, a bold person. At this moment, he was a little timid. Shouldn't he go forward?

"Lu Xun..."

"Lu Xun!" Mo Zixin's exclamation overwhelmed Qian Wei's whispered cry. Mo Zixin held Lu Xun's arm in her hand, "You are bleeding from the scratch here! I will take you to the nearby community hospital. Bandage it!" Mo Zixin's voice was already crying, "It's all my fault. If you didn't protect me, you wouldn't get hurt at all..."

It turned out that it was very difficult to hold Zhang Gang's throat with one hand and the other hand to block his broken beer bottle, but Zhang Gang, who was very strong, used the broken beer bottle to hurt Lu Xun's murder weapon while struggling. Only arm.

The only one Qian heard about Lu Xun's injury, he couldn't care about anything else. He subconsciously wanted to run towards him, but what he said was probably Qian Wei at the moment.

She just wanted to run forward. Zhang Gang, who was twisted by a few boys before, suddenly rioted. With so much brute force, he half broke away from the shackles of a few boys and pushed both boys. When they got out of the way, the two boys staggered back a few steps and smashed Qian Wei, who was too late. Qian Wei didn't have a good balance at this time, so he subconsciously retreated to his side.

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