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His desire to keep her in his pocket was sometimes terrifying even to himself.    

    

The concert continued, but Lu Xiaorong's thoughts were no longer on the concert. Her mind was in a mess. She thought about Hua Yuze and also thought about what Jun Zichen's weird action had said.    

    

Although his words indicated how much he cared about her, but …    

    

But Hua Yuze, he is... He is... Lu Xiaorong's hands subconsciously clenched into fists until her nails pierced into her palms. Until the end of the concert, when the audience started to leave one after another, she suddenly came back to her senses. She looked at Jun Zichen beside her with a bit of confusion in her eyes.    

    

Under the light, her eyes were still red, and there were obvious traces of tears on her face.    

    

Jun Zichen sighed. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Lu Xiaorong's face. His movements were careful and gentle, as if he was cherishing a precious treasure. Even if she had been laughing and crying at another man, even if she hurt him to death, as long as her eyes were looking at him like that, he could not help but want to spoil her, to lie to himself, to pretend that what had just happened did not exist.    

    

After wiping her face, he gently straightened her clothes and placed his finger on her shoulder. "Did it hurt you just now?"    

    

Lu Xiaorong shook her head.    

    

"Then let's go." Jun Zichen put away his handkerchief and stood up.    

    

"Wait." Lu Xiaorong followed and stood up. She suddenly grabbed Jun Zichen's hand and pleaded, "Can you go to the backstage? Can you help me enter the backstage? I... I want to find someone. "    

    

A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, "Who are you looking for?"    

    

"Hua Yuze."    

    

When these two words left her mouth, his expression suddenly changed, and the haze in his eyes gradually deepened. She had never liked to use his status as an asset. When they got along, he could see that she had always tried to get along with him as if he were an ordinary person. But now, she wanted him to use his identity to bring her to the backstage to meet that man!    

    

The hand on her shoulder jerked back, and his fingers gripped the bone in her shoulder. "Don't even think about it!"    

    

"Huh?" She frowned, but before she could react, his hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the arena.    

    

She almost had to stagger to keep up with his long legs. Her wrist was hurting from his pulling, but his face was dark, his lips were almost straight, and he was emitting a cold aura.    

    

This ice-cold aura felt as though it wanted to freeze to death, causing one's heart to tremble.    

    

Lu Xiaorong had never seen Jun Zichen like this before. He was angry. She knew very well that his anger now was far worse than his anger in the car last time!    

    

Is it because of Hua Yuze? Because she was both crying and laughing because of Hua Yuze today, and she also mentioned that she wanted to meet Hua Yuze earlier, so he was angry?! Thinking of this, Lu Xiaorong hurriedly said, "Zichen, listen to me. I want to see Hua Yuze, but I just want to take a picture with him. I have no other intentions!"    

    

He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her. His eyes were cold.    

    

His gaze made her body suddenly tremble. She bit her lips and replied, "…" "Right."    

    

"What is his relationship with you?" he asked.    

    

"It doesn't matter."    

    

He suddenly sneered, "Xiaorong, do you take me for a fool? Are you trying to tell me that you only like him as a suitor, that you just like listening to his songs? You have no feelings for him. Even if he marries another woman tomorrow, you won't feel any sadness? "    

    

He repeated to her what she felt for Shao Leming last time.    

    

Lu Xiaorong opened her mouth, but for a moment, she didn't know how to explain.    

    

The haze in his eyes became darker and darker, "You're not going to speak of it anymore?" I'll give you a chance to say it now, and you can say it, and I'll listen, and I'll believe you no matter what reason you give me. " He even gave her a chance to lie to him.    

    

"I …" She had just opened her mouth when she heard a somewhat unfamiliar voice, "Sister Xiaorong, you must be Sister Xiaorong!"    

    

Lu Xiaorong turned her head and saw a young man running towards her with a stagger. Behind that man were several other men. Lu Xiaorong knew this young man. He was Xia Huanhuan's cousin, Xia Hao. However, Xia Hao looked quite awkward.    

    

Xia Hao rushed all the way to Lili, "Sister Xiaorong, Brother Jun, please save me, these people want to capture me!"    

    

A few people that were chasing after him ran over, "Save? "Brat, it's only right and proper for you to repay your debts. Even if the gods have come today, you still have to repay the debts you owe me." One of them said fiercely.    

    

"Money?" Lu Xiaorong looked towards Xia Hao.    

    

"They tricked me!" Xia Hao quickly said.    

    

"What kind of scam? You owe me money, but there are words and evidence behind it all. When you won the money, why didn't you say that we scammed you and that you lost the money instead?" The other party stepped forward and grabbed Xia Hao, at the same time giving a warning to Jun Zichen, "This is a matter of Bai Sect, you better not meddle in it."    

    

Bai Sect?! Jun Zichen's eyes narrowed and a powerful aura burst out from his body. In the next moment, he had already taken action, knocking the person who was speaking down to the ground.    

    

Lu Xiaorong had never seen Jun Zichen in a fight before. In her impression, Jun Zichen was a soldier, and in a fight between soldiers, at most, it was like those military instructors demonstrated in public, mainly to capture and subdue others.    

    

However, Jun Zichen's fighting style was completely out of her expectations. It was completely different from what she imagined, and it was even more underhanded than those gangster fights she had seen in movies. It was a merciless fight, as if he was venting something.    

    

Lu Xiaorong stood there in a daze. She saw people continuously falling on the ground. When she saw a guy with a toy in his hand pouncing towards Jun Zichen, Lu Xiaorong yelled anxiously, "Be careful!"    

    

The next moment, that person was kicked in the chest by Jun Zichen. He flew up and fell down heavily like a slow shot in a TV movie.    

    

Xia Hao, on the other hand, no longer had that fear from before. He was still shouting excitedly on the side as if he had found a backer.    

    

At this moment, they were outside the gymnasium where the concert was held. Although the crowd had mostly dispersed, there were still some fans guarding outside, wanting to wait for Shao Leming's appearance. Because of this battle, many people in the surroundings avoided it, afraid that they would be implicated.    

    

Lu Xiaorong didn't know whether to be glad that it was too dark and no one seemed to recognize Jun Zichen, or to lament that Jun Zichen was fighting so fiercely that she didn't know whether to call the police or not. After all, right now, it seemed as if those people with Bai Sect were in an even worse situation.    

    

Seeing Lu Xiaorong and Xia Hao standing aside, one of the bald men suddenly turned around and rushed towards them.    

    

Xia Hao was originally watching the show, but upon seeing the situation, he hurriedly ran away. Seeing that the bald man was about to hit Lu Xiaorong with the stick in his hand, she instinctively screamed and closed her eyes.    

    

However, the pain didn't hit her as expected, and soon after, Lu Xiaorong heard the man's wails and the sound of a stick hitting the ground.    

    

When she opened her eyes, she was stunned. Jun Zichen was hitting the bald man like a madman. Every time he attacked, he could hear the muffled sound of his body being hit.    

    

After a few seconds, the bald man no longer had the strength to fight back and collapsed onto the ground.    

    

However, Jun Zichen did not stop there. He bent down and swung his fist towards the other party's face. Fresh blood splashed onto his fist, causing him to look somewhat ferocious.    

    

Xia Hao didn't know when he had walked back to Lili's side, but he was flabbergasted, "Wow, big sister Xiaorong, I didn't see Brother Jun hit someone, it's so fierce, you have to be careful, if one day you argue with him, he would punch you, and you would probably lose half your life."    

    

However, Lu Xiaorong wasn't listening to Xia Hao's words at all. All of her attention was focused on Jun Zichen. The current him was so different from normal. It was as if he was venting his anger at the same time he was hitting someone.    

    

Seeing Jun Zichen pick up the stick that dropped on the ground and was about to hit the bald man, Lu Xiaorong was shocked. She immediately rushed forward and hugged Jun Zichen's waist, "I know …" It's gonna kill you, don't... Don't call again. "    

    

The face of the bald man on the ground was covered with blood. He seemed to be breathing less and breathing more heavily.    

    

Jun Zichen's body stiffened and stopped. Her hands were tightly wrapped around his waist with a kind of trembling. Her warm body was pressed against his back, allowing him to gradually calm down.    

    

His black pupils gradually contracted as he threw the wooden stick in his hand onto the ground.    

    

Lu Xiaorong watched as the wooden stick fell to the ground before finally letting out a sigh of relief and letting go of her hands.    

    

The few men who were knocked to the ground earlier now got up from the ground in a sorry state, supporting the bald man, they shouted towards Jun Zichen, "You are going against the Bai Sect, if you have the ability to say your name!"    

    

Jun Zichen cast a cold glance at the people in front of him. He didn't intend to tell them his name.    

    

"You have the guts to hit us, but not the guts to announce your name! "Why, are you still afraid?" Although his face was swollen, he still spoke arrogantly.    

    

"This person is a lieutenant general of Tang Tang, how could he possibly be a coward?" A voice came from behind those people. Lu Xiaorong was shocked, it was obvious that the other party recognized Zichen, or else he wouldn't have directly said he was the lieutenant general.