The person has curled up almost completely on the ground, the son of the Song family is so embarrassed, how have the people ever seen it?

For a while, laughter and ridicule came one after another.

Wei Zi stood in front of the man, condescending, and there was no trace of fluctuation on his expression-like face, just cold.

After so many years of being a dark guard, what I am best at is not only attacking and defending, but also observing.

Even if Song Jian buried all his face, he could see his unwillingness.

Showing mercy is equivalent to leaving hidden dangers.

"Willow Bud, let go." Holding the woman's hand around his waist, Wei Zi wanted to tear her off.

Obviously thin and weak, he could break her arms with one hand, but those little arms were like iron pliers at this time, and they couldn't be torn apart.

And the placket on his chest was already wet.

It was her tears, her fear, her anger, her humiliation.

It was hot, it burned his heart, and it felt like someone was holding an embroidery needle and pricking him in the heart.

Broken shoes, how unbearable these two words are for a woman, he can't understand it, but he can feel her feelings.

Clamped her chin, lifted her little face buried in his chest, the eyes that could flow with autumn water every time she looked at him, and then there was a dead silence. Two words, devouring the light in her eyes.

"Do you want to take revenge with your own hands?" He asked.

The noisy crowd around quieted down because of these words, and everyone stared at Wei Zi tightly, for fear of missing the slightest detail and missing the most exciting part of a good show.

The woman's shoulders trembled, and her dead eyes slowly condensed to meet him.

Something spilled out of those eyes, not tears, but mourning.

Liu Ya has half pale lips, and her pupils are full of men's faces, no expression, but they can always make her feel at ease.

But now, at this time, she really has no way to face him.

She is a broken shoe, a person who has been soiled, and Song Jian's words are like a sharp knife straight into her heart, making her soberly realize her unbearability.

What qualifications does she have to rely on him all the time, on him?

Liu Ya felt ridiculous, she couldn't understand, how did she forget that she was an unclean person in so many months?

How could she, have a face pestering him?

How can she have the face, carefully and vaguely coquettish with him, and be complacent about it?

She doesn't deserve it, she doesn't deserve it at all.

She's good for nothing, she's filthy, she's nothing, she's nothing.

The hands that were rigidly wrapped around the man's waist were loosened inch by inch.

"Whoever hurt you, fight back." When her hands were about to fall weakly, she was clasped by the man with one hand, and he looked at her, his deep eyes were calm as usual, there were no ups and downs, no ridicule and contempt.

The way he looked at her had not changed from beginning to end, even though he had heard others scold her for breaking her shoes.

Liu Ya was stunned, there was a moment of confusion in her eyes, and then her body was pushed forward by the man, standing straight next to the man curled up on the ground.

Liu Ya was so frightened that she took half a step back, I don't know if it was because of her fear of Song Jian, or because she was disgusted by the teeth and blood in that place.

"What's so scary about a dog curled up on the ground all the time?" The man stood behind her, as if his most indestructible backer, "Kick it." ”

Kick it, he said.

At the moment of losing her mind, Liu Ya reflexively commanded a move, really poked out the delicate embroidered shoes, and kicked the curled up "dog" very undelicately.

Song Jian didn't expect that the cowardly bitch who was as timid as a mouse would really dare to raise his foot and kick him, and he opened his mouth to scold in anger, "Slut-"

Liu Ya was so frightened that she raised her foot and kicked again, interrupting the man's scolding in time.

"What the—"

Kick!

"Lao Tzu—"

Kick!

Liu Ya was afraid of a kind of secret pleasure, and every time the man glared at her angrily and wanted to speak, she quickly kicked his face and kicked the place that made him hurt. And because the people on the ground were seriously injured by Wei Zi, in addition to being beaten obediently, they had no power to fight back at all, even if he occasionally seized the opportunity to overturn the woman who frequently greeted him, he would be inexplicably restrained and couldn't make a move.

is so safe, the fear and fear in Liu Ya's heart slowly dissipated, becoming more and more excited, more and more relaxed, and all the anger and humiliation are still on Song Jian.

In front of her, Song Jian is not a person, just a vicious dog, the vicious dog Wang said, she will hit it, Wang Sheng, she will beat it, and the vicious dog is scared, and he doesn't dare to bark anymore.

The minions who followed Song Jian to block the road were all stunned and unbelievable when they saw this scene, and then they all secretly moved back, afraid that they would fall into Liu Ya's eyes, and they would also suffer like this.

Liu Ya used to be a slave of the Song family, what kind of character is she, who doesn't know the descendants of the Song Mansion? But the woman in front of her, who kicked people and gritted her teeth and even clenched her fists to cheer herself up, where was the shadow of the slightest cowardice at the beginning?

In the past, those promises were all pretended, right?

The minions were terrified, afraid of Liu Ya, and even more afraid of the expressionless man standing behind Liu Ya.

That's definitely a hard stubble to mess with.

The hard stubble was in full view, and Yu Liuya didn't know what action he had done behind him, so he saw Liuya's body leaning down, stumbling under his feet, and stepping between Song Jian's legs.

The terrible screams spread from the head of the city to the end of the city, and Song Jian completely fainted.

The crowd fell silent.

Liu Ya also woke up from that scream, looked at where she was standing, and then looked at the blood stained on the tips of her embroidered shoes, and turned around and threw herself into Wei Zi's arms with a scream, trembling.

Eating melons for the people, "......"

Minions, "......"

They're the ones who should be trembling the most, right?

But Liu Ya didn't pretend, she was really scared.

She hated Song Jian and hated this person who ruined her innocence, but because of her temperament, she never thought that one day she would take revenge like this.

Before, where did you dare to think of revenge? Being able to break away from the Song family and find a place for the family is already extremely lucky for the lowest servants like them.

"Afraid of what?" Looking at the woman hanging on her body like a koala, Wei Zi said lightly.

Liu Ya trembled, what are you afraid of? Why not be afraid? She and her grandfather and mother are both slaves, and their lives are as cheap as ants, they beat Song Jian today, and Song Jian wants to rectify them when she looks back, which is as easy as a hand.

This time she is happy, and it may bring endless disasters to the family.

"Don't worry about the consequences." As if he could read through her mind, the man added.

Liu Ya raised her head and looked at the man blankly, her eyes intertwined with confusion and uncertainty.

The man's big palm covered the top of her head and rubbed it, it was hard, and the thick calluses in the palm even shaved her hair, but the temperature transmitted by the palm was very warm, and the warmth made her feel at ease.

"Uncle Wei." She called.

"I'll carry it." He said.

He bears the consequences.

Holding the koala, Wei Zi leaned over and picked up the unconscious man on the ground and threw him into the carriage, and the person got into the car, "Go to the Song Mansion." ”

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