I had already eaten a few bottles of wine, and the alcohol anesthetizes the nerves.
Fat confession failed and the fat man, who was driven by the security guard of Jing Group, dimmed his eyes and stood up with a sense of resentment and anger.
He said to the brothers around him, "It's that guy, he snatched my Jiamei!"
Looking in the direction of Fatten's finger, several classmates also saw Mo Fan and Han Jiamei.
"Brother Fat, will you take revenge?" asked a young boy who was not afraid of causing trouble.
"Report! Must report!" Fat Dun stood up, took the empty wine bottle on the table and walked towards them.
The friends who were walking with him also got up to cheer him.
Mo Fan just peeled a shrimp for Han Jiamei, and this action fell into Fatty's eyes, making him furious!
He has been pursuing Han Jiamei for five or six years! It started since high school!
"Thank you." Han Jiamei also peeled one for him and handed it to his thin lips, "Open your mouth, let's talk about it."
Mo Fan opened his thin lips lightly and just caught the shrimp she handed over.
Several figures were shrouded in and projected on the desktop.
The two were slightly stunned, and then raised their eyes together. They saw four men standing next to them, one of whom was so familiar.
"My Jiamei, long time no see." Fatty Dun held a bottle of wine in her hand and looked at the girl with love in her eyes, "Have you thought about it? When will you be my wife?"
Han Jiamei stood up and asked, "Do you have no money?"
Mo Fan also stood up, and he turned around and stood beside the girl.
"I'm rich, the bride price has been prepared long ago!" Fatty Dun seemed to see hope, "I have bought a house, and I can take you to choose a car."
"If you have money, go to the hospital to see your brain." Han Jiamei was no longer interested in eating shrimps.
Fatty Dun was stimulated, and he became unconscious. He raised his hand and swung the wine bottle at the two of them!
Mo Fan turned around and reached out to protect Jiamei in his arms!
Bang!
The glass bottle was split into pieces on his back! He groaned in pain, and blood suddenly surged on Mo Fan's back.
Han Jiamei was frightened!
He let go of the girl in his arms, turned around and pulled Fatty's arm, kicked him hard in the abdomen, and kicked him backwards!
Seeing this scene, Fatty friends were all timid, and their eyes dodged and took a few steps back. No one dared to take action.
At this time, Han Jiamei was completely shocked! She widened her eyes and covered her mouth.
Mo Fan hugged her shoulders, took the plate of shrimp next to her, and took her away quickly!
"How are you?" she asked while walking, worried, "You are injured! Let's take a taxi to the hospital! I can't drive."
Mo Fan was so painful that his forehead was covered with sweat. He took her to the entrance of the alley, opened the door of the passenger car, and "get in the car."
"I don't!"
"Add to be obedient!" His voice was deep.
"..." Han Jiamei had no choice but to get into the car, she was so nervous.
Mo Fan quickly got into the cab, packed shrimps in a bag and handed them to her, and quickly started the car.
Han Jiamei was shocked, "Why are you still bringing shrimp?"
"You like to eat." This is his answer.
"Go to the hospital!" She turned her eyes to look at his back and begged, "Please!"
But he drove the car to the direction of his home, "It's just a little injury. You don't need to go to the hospital, just stop the bleeding."
"But they are all bleeding!"
"Just go back and apply some hemostatic medicine." Mo Fan insisted because he hated going to the hospital very much.
Han Jiamei was also helpless when she held the steering wheel in his hand.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the bag of shrimps on her knees. She had the urge to cry.
I was nervous and worried all the way. Originally, this journey did not take too long, about a few minutes, but at this time, it seemed as long as centuries.
Back in the apartment, Han Jiamei threw down the bag and hurriedly took out the medical box, "I'll help you stop the bleeding."
Mo Fan sat down on the sofa in the living room, and he felt a little angry. The words Fat Dun said were so disgusting. He really wanted to tear his mouth apart.
Han Jiamei put the medicine box on the coffee table and looked at him with distress, "Take off your shirt." This is more convenient.
Mo Fan looked up at her, and when he saw the tears in her eyes, he felt that it was not so painful.