Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Luo Junhe jumped off the stage before even the people around him reacted.

The pain in the face, shoulder and arm caused Gong Mohan to curl up.

Before he recovered from the pain, Luo Junhe pulled his collar up.

The man's clear and cold face exuded a deep chill, and scarlet killing intent appeared in his pitch-black eyes.

"TM's, you dare to push her?"

Luo Junhe roared like a violent beast:

"She beat Lao Tzu's black nose and face, and I couldn't bear to touch her hair.

You TM pushed people down? ! Damn you, you're tired of living, right? "

With a death-like cold breath, Gong Mohan only felt that he had been frozen into the ice coffin.

When Luo Junhe woke up and saw that he was stripped off, and when he met Gong Mohan frankly, he didn't make such a big fire.

Gong Mohan issued a Weibo complaint that Luo Junhe's film was boycotted.

When they met by chance on the set, Luo Junhe walked past him like an arrogant wolf.

Luo Junhe is notoriously bad-tempered in the crew, but when he gets irritable, he has never been like this.

His fierceness, anger, burst out from the depths of his soul!

He punched Gong Mohan's face again and again.

He wants Gong Mohan to die!

This man is like touching his reverse scale, like a thief who has destroyed his most precious thing!

Luo Junhe clasped Gong Mohan's neck with one hand, and the fist that was thrown down on the opponent's face, blood splattered!

His eyes are scarlet, his reason has been completely replaced by violence!

Several police officers rushed up, trying to pull Luo Junhe away, who was riding on Gong Mohan and beating people frantically.

But this man is a practicing family, and the police officers tried a lot of effort, but they couldn't pull Luo Junhe.

A man is like an out of control beast. If this continues, Gong Mohan will be beaten to death by him, and he will suffer a concussion.

"Luo Junhe!"

Jiang Suisui's voice came out in the air, like an invisible thread, abruptly, pulling on his fist that was about to swing.

Jiang Suisui stepped up and stood beside Luo Junhe, "Luo Junhe, it's okay, your hands are not for beating people."

She stretched out her hand and took Luo Junhe's arm.

Just now seven or eight people dragged him together, but they couldn't pull him away.

Jiang Suisui's little hand grasped Luo Junhe's arm, and with a gentle pull, Luo Junhe stopped.

The man got up from Gong Mohan, his eyes looked at Gong Mohan, still shooting out like a sharp arrow, bursting out a cold light!

Luo Junhe wanted to adjust his windbreaker, but found that his hands were full of blood.

The blood came from Gong Mohan, Luo Junhe didn't want his clothes to be contaminated by this smelly man's blood.

Jiang Suisui handed him a wet tissue.

He took it, wiping his hands.

There is not much emotion on his face, only sharp and cold domineering and arrogant.

A man like him is the real noble son. Even when he hits someone, he exudes a sense of coldness and nobility that is inaccessible.

The man's voice was cold and said, "I beat him, not because of you."

Jiang Suisui: "..."

She followed the man's words and said, "I know, you beat him for yourself."

"Huh!" He exhaled from his nose, and after regaining his senses, the man was arrogantly dying!

While Luo Junhe beat Gong Mohan, someone beat him 120. Now the doctor and nurse of 120 came in and they carried Gong Mohan away on a stretcher.

Jiang Suisui and Luo Junhe entered the police station to cooperate with the investigation. Under the **** of the police, they both left the press conference.

On the Internet, it has already exploded!