With a plaster cast on their wrists, it is very inconvenient, and they can't be pushed at all, so they can only be washed away by people~ flow, and they are getting farther and farther away from Shangguan Yagu.

Suddenly, someone reached over and pushed hard.

Feng Luoluo's center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground fiercely.

His knees and hands were bruised by the rough concrete floor, and he was burning hotly.

Damn it!

Are these women crazy?

The public is so arrogant.

Feng Luoluo struggled, ready to stand up-

A big foot came over and stomped on her hand fiercely.

Immediately after, the foot was also stepped on.

Others reached out and pulled her clothes, twisted her secretly, and scratched her body with their fingernails......

In short, all the means that can be thought of are used on Feng Luoluo's body.

His left hand was trampled on, his right hand was in a plaster, and there were so many people that Feng Luoluo had no way to fight back, so he could only shrink himself up and protect his dislocated right hand......

As soon as the women saw her protection, they immediately attacked in a concentrated manner!

I don't know who it is, I reached over and pinched Feng Luo Luo vigorously, and my whole wrist was numb, sore, and painful, the kind that pierced into the bones.

"Get out of here!" Feng Luoluo waved his hand vigorously.

Instead of getting people away, they gave the women a chance, and their hands were tightly pulled.

A frantic tear......

The scene suddenly exploded out of control.

Feng Luoluo's face was white with pain, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

Just when she thought that her hand would be torn off, "bang-" suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Someone in the crowd screamed.

Feng Luoluo looked up.

It's Shangguan Yagu.

His face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were bloodthirsty red, like a rakshasa from hell, splitting the crowd, and behind him, there were several female lying mourning.

Feng Luoluo frowned: He started beating women?

Sitting still, he watched Shangguan Ya approach awe-inspiringly.

She looks very wolf-

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his face and body were covered in bruises and finger marks.

The body, trembling slightly, was fragile and pitiful, completely losing its usual arrogance......

Frowning, she was not used to looking at this look.

Every time Shangguan Yagu took a step forward, the women took a step back until they gave way to a big circle.

At this moment, time stood still.

As if there was a giant photo shining on it, only Shangguan Yagu and Feng Luoluo were left in the world.

Shangguan Ya stood alone and proudly, his whole body, exuding a strong aura-

He is the most handsome rakshasa and stands out from the crowd.

Feng Luoluo's eyes were glazed by this momentum and he closed his eyes.

Struggling, trying to get up.

Shook a bit and fell back down.

Bumped into the wound, and the pain made the whole face wrinkle.

This woman, who has become like this, is still unwilling to ask for help?

Shangguan Yagu's face was dark, and he stopped his waist and picked the person up, "How is the injury?" ”

Feng Luoluo struggled reflexively.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the window of the intensive care ward where Rong Xue lived being opened, and immediately stopped resisting, burying his face deep in Shangguan Yagu's chest.

Dedicated dividing line of Feng Luoluo*********************************

Feng Luoluo's clothes were torn in several places, and he couldn't see anyone at all.

Shangguan Yagu didn't want her to look like this and go out to meet people.

Carried her back to the helicopter.

"I'll give you half an hour." Before closing the hatch, he gave an order to Bai Jian.