The final deadline for the preliminary design draft of next summer's fashion is approaching.

In order to complete the design draft, Han Jinger is very busy and often works overtime.

That night, she worked overtime until late at night, almost midnight. On her way back, she took a taxi. Halfway through the car, she saw a few gangsters chasing a tall boy on the street at midnight.

The young man was holding a guitar in his hand, like a bereaved dog, with his feet as if he were on hot wheels, running desperately. The gangsters were chasing after him, shouting and running very fast.

At a turning intersection, the gangster caught up with the boy.

The little gangster running in front, who dyed his hair red, yellow and blue, rushed forward with murderous intent and smiled sinisterly.

Suddenly, he performed a beautiful move called "Roc Spreading Wings" and kicked the boy's butt accurately. The boy stumbled, first the guitar in his hand fell to the side, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

, a very embarrassing "dog crawling in shit".

The boy struggled and finally got up. Before he could stand firmly, another gangster rushed forward and kicked the boy several times.

The young man fell to the ground again.

Although the street lights were dim, Han Jing'er still clearly saw the boy's stubborn, extremely handsome face - Eh? Isn't he Mi Jiayu?

This guy is causing trouble again.

I saw him lying on the ground, he would rather die than give in, he was very ambitious, and he tried again and struggled to get up.

Several gangsters surrounded him.

Their expressions were excited, their faces ferocious, and they had a kind of bloodthirsty impulse. It was like a few wild cats, after catching the mouse, they did not eat it immediately.

It's entertainment.

Han Jinger quickly shouted: "Driver, stop! Stop the car quickly!"

The taxi driver was a middle-aged woman. She kindly advised: "Beauty, it's better not to meddle in other people's business! There are so many things like this, so why bother getting into trouble?"

Han Jing'er said anxiously: "I'm not nosy, that boy, he... he is an acquaintance of mine."

"Oh, like this."

The taxi driver stopped the car.

Han Jing'er glanced at the meter, it read 21.5 yuan. She took out 30 yuan from her handbag and handed it over. Before the driver could get the money back, she hurriedly got out of the car and rushed over.

She can't just die without saving her, can she?

When several gangsters were about to kick Mi Jiayu again, Han Jing'er rushed towards them, like a warrior who feared death, and used her thin body to stop Mi Jiayu.

She didn't know where she got the courage to yell at the gangsters: "Do you want to be shameless? How many people bully one person?"

Several gangsters stopped moving.

They were all in their teens and under 20 years old. They were drunk and drunk. They opened their eyes wide in surprise and stared at Han Jing'er.

One of the gangsters said vaguely: "Girl, because you are a girl and you are so beautiful, go away! If you don't go away, then don't blame us for being rude, even you

Bullying together!"

Another gangster looked Han Jing'er up and down and whistled.

He said in a strange tone: "Little girl, do you want dogs to meddle with mice? If you are smart, you should leave quickly before we get interested! Otherwise, our beastly nature will arise, and we might strip you of all your clothes."

, I will gang-rape you!"
Chapter completed!