Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan always remembered to protect Lan Chu behind him.

She lifted her foot sharply to kick a person's chest, and then turned around and kicked and hit the shoulder of the person who was attacking her side.

"Fuck, I can't beat a bitch!"

Qin Shao rubbed the blood from the corner of his lower lip with his fingertips, bent over to pick up the wine bottle on the ground, and swiped it at her suddenly.

Lan Chu screamed in panic, "Ah-Xiao Qingqing!"

When Shi Qinglan heard the sound, she turned her eyes, and there was a little coolness in her charming eyes. She immediately pulled Lan Chu into her arms, and then whirled around to hide.

But Qin Shao obviously didn't intend to let her go.

The scene became more and more noisy, the group of people beaten harder and harder, attracting a lot of onlookers, but no one dared to stop...

Those who can appear in Chen Palace are either rich or expensive.

Besides, this is the corridor near the luxury box, and perhaps the trouble is mixed with characters that cannot be offended.

Lan Chu was now shrinking in Shi Qinglan's arms.

Most of her wine was awakened, and she finally realized that she seemed to have caused trouble, "Xiao Qingqing, what should I do..."

"It's okay, you just need to hide." Shi Qinglan rubbed the girl's hair, her voice sounded soft and gentle.

But suddenly he raised his hand to grab the side attacker's arm, and he twisted it hard without hesitation, "Kacha——"

"Smelly lady, dare you move Lao Tzu's arm!" Qin Shao was suddenly irritated by her behavior and changed his hand to pick up the wine bottle.

Lan Chu's eyes opened slightly. Seeing that the wine bottle was about to hit Shi Qinglan, she immediately pushed away the girl who was protecting her, closing her eyes and preparing to take the blow...

"Chu'er!" Bai Jingchen growled suddenly.

Without hesitation, he dashed to the girl, took her directly into his arms, and withstood all the attacks with his back.

"Snapped--"

The wine bottle instantly shattered into dross, slammed on his back fiercely, blood pouring out suddenly, but the man's arm tightly wrapped around the girl did not loosen at all.

Qin Shao cursed, "Fuck, there are helpers!"

He didn't believe in evil, grabbed a wine bottle from the buddy beside him, and smashed it on Shi Qinglan without a helper again.

Shi Qinglan's eyes were faintly cool, and she was about to raise her hand to grab the bottle, but a cold black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, and the man's long body stopped in front of her.

Bo Yucheng raised his hand to grasp Qin Shao's wrist, and twisted his big palm tightly, the same as the sound of bone cracking, "Crack—"

"Oh! It hurts, it hurts!" Qin Shao sucked in the pain.

Bo Yucheng's Mo Tong was quiet and cold. He ignored the opponent's begging for mercy. He raised his leg and kicked Qin Shao's chest fiercely. The movements seemed casual, but in fact they were harsh and fierce.

"Who the **** dares to move me..."

Qin Shao was kicked to the ground and dizzy, rubbing his painful ribs and raising his head.

He was trying to find someone to settle the account, but his eyes suddenly stopped.

His back was startled with cold sweat, "Thin, thin master."

The Qin family has a certain status in Mingcheng, and occasionally follows his parents, and when going to important occasions, he was fortunate to meet the thin father of the Bo chaebol who grew up in Mingcheng.

It's just that he murmured, no one else heard it.

Bo Yucheng's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and he indifferently scanned the messy scene, as well as the shocking blood and wounds on Bai Jingchen's back. His cold lips lightly opened, "Go away."

"Yes, yes, I'll get out...I'll get out of here." Qin Shao really didn't expect that the person who came out was the thin man.

He was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he was beaten so badly that he could not get up from the ground after crawling for several times.

Bo Yucheng looked at the girl sideways, with his long arms gently wrapped around her waist, frowning his eyebrows, "has it hurt?"

Shi Qinglan shook his head, "This rank can't hurt me."

Although that was the case, Bo Yucheng's quiet eyes fell on her shoulders. The wound that had just been treated was undoubtedly affected, with a trace of blood oozing from her shoulder...

At this moment, Qin Shao struggled to finally stand up. He was about to escape from this place of right and wrong, but a quiet and cold voice suddenly sounded, "Stop!"