C122 Being Bullied
C122 Being Bullied
Ruan Mizheng struggled crazily. The man slapped her face hard and covered her mouth.
"Shut up! I will let you go after you have fun for me!"
Ruan Mizheng's eyes started to see stars and her ears started to buzz.
"Hiss -"
The man couldn't wait to tear her clothes apart.
Ruan Mizheng felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body. She struggled and in exchange, the man became even wilder and more aggressive.
Help!
Who will save her...
Ruan Mizheng completely panicked.
"Mommy!"
The baby bag originally wanted to play hide-and-seek with Ruan Mizheng, but in the end, she heard faint whimpers coming from the room next door.
When he came in, he saw a strange man riding on his mommy.
His eyes instantly became cold. "You big bad guy, don't touch my mommy!"
The little milk bag ran over and used both hands to pull on the man's pants.
"Get lost!"
The man directly kicked the little milk bag in the stomach.
Bang!
The baby fell heavily onto the ground. Ruan Mizheng widened her eyes and felt a sharp pain in her heart.
She used the strength of milk to kick the man's crotch.
"Ah!"
The man covered his crotch and his eyes were red from the pain.
"Hurry up and leave!"
Ruan Mizheng stood up in a sorry state. She held the baby bag in her arms and ran towards the door.
"Stinking woman, stop right there!"
The man rushed forward and suddenly grabbed Ruan Mizheng's hair from behind.
The tearing pain on her scalp made Ruan Mizheng's entire body lean backwards. She looked at the small milk bag and signalled for him to leave.
"Don't touch my mommy!"
The small face of the small milk bag was filled with anger. He walked forward and bit the man's thigh.
The man was in pain. He kicked the baby again and sent it flying.
"Son!"
Ruan Mizheng screamed in pain. The man covered her mouth.
The baby bag was too small after all. It could not match the man's strength.
He struggled to get up from the ground and blood came out from the corner of his mouth. His dark eyes were full of killing intent and his body was covered with a layer of anger that was different from his peers.
"You dare touch Shaang Weiyuan's woman? You're dead!"
This time, the little milk bag's voice was extremely calm, but it was emitting a threat that sent chills down one's spine.
Sure enough, the man stopped moving, but he only lasted for a second.
He laughed loudly. "Little devil, you're really interesting. What happened to Shaang Weiyuan's woman? I want to touch her! Everyone knew that Shaang Weiyuan was the enemy of everyone. They wished that he could die. What do you think will happen if I touch his woman?"
The man looked at Ruan Mizheng lewdly and smiled. "A woman that Shaang Weiyuan likes must not be an ordinary person."
Ruan Mizheng felt his touch and felt disgusted. She opened her mouth and bit the man's palm. The man let go of her in pain and Ruan Mizheng hit the man's head directly.
"Son, go quickly!"
Ruan Mizheng's eyes looked at the little milk bag.
The baby turned around and ran downstairs desperately.
There were a few times when it almost rolled down the stairs because its legs were too short.
The first floor was still noisy.
The cups were toasting and toasting each other. Shaang Weiyuan sat there coldly.
Where did this damn woman, Ruan Mizheng, run off to?
"Daddy!"
At this moment, a tender and anxious voice sounded.
Shaang Weiyuan looked over and saw that the little bun was in a mess. His little face was a bit swollen and purple, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
His face suddenly darkened. "Who touched you?"
The little bun pulled him upstairs. "Daddy, come here quickly! If you don't hurry up, Mommy will have the bad guys take it away!"
What? !
In just a short period of time...
Shaang Weiyuan felt his heart tighten. For some reason, he had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.
In the room upstairs, Ruan Mizheng was still fighting with the man to the death.
This man's fighting ability was really strong. He was drunk and his penis was kicked, but he still had strength.
Could it be that all the men in the business world were so perverted?
The man was completely enraged. He held Ruan Mizheng's neck with both hands and said fiercely, "Then go to hell!"
"Uh..."
Ruan Mizheng felt that she could not breathe. The air in her chest became thinner and thinner.
She firmly held onto the man's hand and blood was flowing out but the man did not have the slightest intention of letting her go.
Her consciousness was also gradually being stripped away. She opened her mouth but could not utter a single word.
She was in so much pain that she felt like she was about to die.
Shaang Weiyuan, oh Shaang Weiyuan, why aren't you here yet?
"Bang!"
Right at this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
Ruan Mizheng only felt that she had been released and she violently coughed.
"Mommy, how are you?!"
The little milk bag ran over and used its two short hands to hold Ruan Mizheng's face. Its eyes were red.
Ruan Mizheng shook her head and forced a smile at him. She looked up and saw Shaang Weiyuan holding the man and hitting him.
The man was not his match at all and was completely at a disadvantage.
Shaang Weiyuan's expression was extremely terrifying, like the Shura in hell, Satan.
At this moment, he had no human emotions.
He held the man's neck and forced him to stop breathing. He threw punches on the man's face.
Soon, the man's face was swollen. Saliva and blood flowed at the same time. He was already crying and begging for mercy. "Let... let me go!"
Shaang Weiyuan gritted his teeth. "How dare you touch my woman and son? You are tired of living!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shaang Weiyuan threw him to the second floor to help him up.
With a bang, the man's bones were about to fall apart. He fell to the ground. Shaang Weiyuan grabbed his collar again and held his head, wanting to throw him to the first floor.
"No, no!"
The man was so scared that he peed in his pants. This roar made the people on the first floor raise their heads.
Shaang Weiyuan's mouth showed a trace of cruelty, and his blood-red eyes gradually enlarged.
He smiled, making people feel cold. "Go to hell."
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Shaang Weiyuan's lips disappeared. He pushed the man hard.
Someone on the first floor shouted, "No!"
Bang!
The loud sound stunned everyone.
At the same time, they began to tremble.
That man called Shaang Weiyuan, he wasn't a human!
Or perhaps he was some kind of mutated monster.
The man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Then, he tilted his head and lost consciousness.
He fainted.
A group of people surrounded him and became a mess.
"Hurry up and get a car to send you to the hospital!"
On the second floor.
Ruan Mizheng's clothes were all torn into pieces. Her usually smooth and fair skin now had the mark of a man.
Her smiling face was red and swollen, and her hair was messy.
She looked like a bullied doll.