"No need for help here." Sang Luoluo said to Zhang Qi's boyfriend, "Can you please help me catch Liu Jiayan?"

Zhang Qi's boyfriend hesitated for a moment, agreed, and turned to chase Liu Jiayan. He seemed to trust Sang Luoluo.

A few minutes later, Zhang Qi's boyfriend came back holding Liu Jiayan, and Fu Cheng arrived at the same time.

He brought lighting tools, and the situation at the scene was immediately clear: the two men were beaten to the ground, screaming repeatedly, and Sang Luoluo was leaning under a tree, holding his arms and shivering.

"Tiantian, are you okay?" Fu Cheng was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack and ran towards Sang Luoluo.

Sang Luoluo looked up and suddenly jumped into his arms: "I was scared to death, so scary..."

Fu Cheng knew intellectually that Sang Luoluo was not weak in combat, and the injured were two thugs, but seeing her reaction and hearing her crying voice, he still felt heartbroken and was really scared. What if someone comes this time?

, is a more powerful person, can Sang Luoluo still be able to cope with it?

He hugged Sang Luoluo tightly and comforted softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid..."

"I, I..." Sang Luoluo made a move to push Fu Cheng away, but held his clothes tightly with his hands, his voice had a strong nasal sound, "I'm sorry, my legs are a little weak."

Without saying a word, Fu Cheng bent down to pick her up and returned to the roadside.

He took off his coat and spread it on a nearby stone. He said softly to Sang Luoluo: "Can you sit here for a while?"

Sang Luoluo sat down and saw Fu Cheng walking towards Liu Jiayan, so he grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Fu Cheng turned around and asked patiently: "What's wrong?"

"Would you please stay with me for a while?" Sang Luoluo raised his little face, his eyes slightly red, "Let Uncle Zhuang handle the rest when he comes."

Fu couldn't bear the look, so he turned around and hugged her again.

Sang Luoluo revealed half of his face from Fu Cheng's shoulder, saw Liu Jiayan glaring at her angrily, and gave her a sweet smile.

It feels so good not to be made of wood.

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