Chapter 399
You Are My Starlight
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399 The fight (1)
Su Mianmian ran towards the podium. A few punks saw her suddenly running and thought she was going to run out.
âLittle seven, hurry up and block the door. We canât let her out!â
In the end, he found out that su Mianmian didnât intend to go out at all. Her goal was the folding chair.
Strictly speaking, su Mianmian was usually a very good-tempered person. Just like her name, she was soft and smiled at everyone. If others asked her for help, as long as it didnât involve issues of principle, she would help if she could.
However, this was all under the premise that no one stepped on her bottom line.
If someone were to come and bully her, she would definitely not wait for them to step on her.
Even though she was facing the five female hooligans alone and knew that she was not their match, she would not surrender easily. She held the folding chair and glared at them.
âF * ck! She actually dared to take this! Are they forcing us to show our blades?â The older hooligan was furious. She had thought that it would be easy to get the 10000 Yuan, but she did not expect to meet a master who was difficult to deal with.
Hearing this, the hooligans took out their knives.
Su Mianmian looked at their tools. The knives were all fruit knives, and she could tell at a glance that they were bought from the supermarket.
She thought that if her reaction was a little faster, she might have a chance of winning.
She gripped the folding chair tightly and said, â Iâll say it again. I donât know the Miss Zeng youâre talking about. If you leave now, Iâll pretend that nothing happened.
âHehe! Little b * tch! Donât joke around! We have so many people on our side, canât we deal with you?â attack! the boss shouted.
Hearing this, su Mianmian quickly ran to the little punks closest to her, kicked one in the stomach, and then smashed the other one with the folding chair.
âAiya! Oh my God! It hurts!â
In a flash, the other people rushed up. Su Mianmian was surrounded by three people at once, and one of them cut her arm with a knife when she was not paying attention.
Her arm hurt, and she almost lost her grip on the chair.
Fortunately, she reacted in time. She took the folding chair and threw it at the three of them as if she didnât care about her life. In the chaos, it seemed that a knife had cut her hand again, but she didnât give up.
She could see that she was about to be unable to hold on any longer, because the folding chair had already been broken when she had swung it. It was completely unusable.
The gangster grabbed su Mianmianâs hand and said, â f * ck! Iâve finally caught you!â
Su Mianmian closed her eyes. She didnât give up. She just pretended that she couldnât resist anymore and wanted to find a chance to break out.
âF * ck, Iâve never seen such a difficult master! Iâll let you be arrogant!â The hooligan raised his hand and wanted to slap su Mianmianâs face hard.
Su Mianmian gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.
However, after a few seconds, the pain did not come.
She opened her eyes and saw that song qinghuan had grabbed the Hooliganâs hand.
âHuanhuan!â Su Mianmian shouted excitedly.
Song qinghuanâs face was livid. He kept tightening his grip on the Hooliganâs hand, and a creak was heard.
âAiya! My hand! It hurts!â The hooligan screamed.
However, song qinghuan showed no mercy. He pulled her over and gave her a hard kick, sending her flying and crashing into the wall.
The hooligans were dumbfounded when they saw their boss being beaten up.
They looked at song qinghuanâs Hades-like appearance and didnât dare to step forward to do anything.
What a joke! This person had obviously been trained! Their boss had been easily beaten to a half-dead state by him with one hand. If they went over, they would only have the same effect.
Su Mianmian looked at the remaining hooligans and saw that they didnât have the heart to stand anymore. She said, â go back and tell your miss Zeng that I donât know her at all.
Song qinghuanâs eyes darkened slightly when she heard miss Zengâs name, but she quickly recovered.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âGet lost!â He said coldly.
The hooligans didnât dare to stay any longer. They quickly rolled over and helped their boss, who had fainted, up. The few of them left in a sorry state.
Song qinghuan helped su Mianmian up. Seeing that her arm was bleeding, she said, â Iâll take you to the hospital.
Su Mianmian nodded.
However, he had only taken two steps when he realized that her foot had suddenly turned.
Song qinghuan reached out for a Princess carry, but su Mianmian refused. She said, â you can carry me.
âYour hand is injured.â Song qinghuan said.
âItâs okay, Iâll be fine as long as Iâm careful.â Su Mianmian insisted.
Song qinghuan took a deep look at her and squatted down. Su Mianmian leaned over a little stiffly.
âHuanhuan, thank you for coming to save me.â Su Mianmian said gratefully.
âYouâre welcome,â Mianmian, if you knew it was because of me, would you still say this?