Chapter 75
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Chi Jiao's cry attracted many gazes.
However, no one was willing to meddle in other people's business.
The young man in the black leather jacket looked at the trembling girl squatting on the ground and couldn't help but grin. "It's too late to be afraid now!"
He was about to reach out to grab Chi Jiao's hair, but before his hand could touch her, it was grabbed firmly by a large hand with distinct fingers.
The young man in the black leather jacket felt as if the hand grabbing his wrist was an iron clamp, almost crushing his wrist bones. He grimaced in pain.
He turned his head and was caught off guard by a pair of dark eyes filled with malice and ruthlessness.
"Who are you? Let go of me! " Just as the young man in the black leather jacket finished speaking, a fist landed swiftly and ruthlessly on the bridge of his nose.
The young man's vision turned black. He covered his nose and screamed as he took a few steps back before barely managing to stabilize himself.
Not far away, a few youths who had been watching saw that something had happened and walked over with wine bottles.
Quan Jue walked to Chi Jiao, who was squatting on the ground and hugging her head while trembling. He stared at her with his dark eyes. "Stand up."
When she heard the familiar voice above her, the corners of Chi Jiao's lips curled up slightly. Then, she looked up at the young man standing in front of her with eyes filled with grievance.
"Brother Quan."
Quan Jue couldn't stand Chi Jiao looking at him with her misty eyes the most. Every time she looked like this, he wanted to bully her ruthlessly and even break her.
Such perverted thoughts made him feel that he had probably inherited that woman's madness.
"Still squatting there? Are you going to grow mushrooms? "Quan Jue looked away, his tone as cold as ever.
"My … my legs are numb." The young girl's soft voice sounded like she was about to cry.
Quan Jue rubbed his brows in frustration and reached out to her.
A small and soft hand was placed in his palm. It was slightly warm.
Quan Jue held her hand tightly and pulled her up from the ground.
"Big Brother, are you alright?" The three youths rushed to the young man in black and asked him with concern.
The young man in black wiped the blood from his nose and glared at Chi Jiao and Quan Jue fiercely. "Cripple that man and take the woman away!"
The few youths immediately surrounded them.
Quan Jue could feel the sweat on Chi Jiao's palms. He turned to look at her and saw that the young girl was staring at him with her black, marble-like eyes. He couldn't help but soften his tone. "Close your eyes. It'll be done soon."
Chi Jiao closed her eyes obediently.
The ecstasy in his heart was like a tornado.
She was finally holding hands with him.
From the looks of it, he didn't hate her as much as he pretended to!
This realization made Chi Jiao so excited that she almost couldn't control herself.
She had a bad habit of sweating easily when she was excited.
Unbeknownst to her, Quan Jue mistook her for breaking out in cold sweat because of fear.
Chi Jiao knew that those youths were no match for Quan Jue.
Therefore, she closed her eyes and waited peacefully.
Screams rose and fell one after another. After about five to six minutes, peace returned to Chi Jiao's ears.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw the three youths groaning on the ground. They looked a little badly injured.
The young man in the black leather jacket was still standing, but when he looked at Quan Jue, his expression looked as if he had seen a ghost. His legs kept trembling.
He had seen with his own eyes how ruthless Quan Jue was in the fight earlier.
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