Mo Zixin stepped back subconsciously, but the man chased after him emotionally. It happened at the moment of lightning and flint. Qian Wei subconsciously wanted to pull Mo Zixin away, but before she moved, he had two hands. Pulled away the opponent.

It's Lu Xun.

Mo Zixin was completely frightened and stunned by Lu Xun.

Without Mo Zixin, Lu Xun was facing the crazy man.

The other party seemed to just want to vent his inner resentment. He raised the broken beer bottle again and smashed it towards Lu Xun. Faced with the man who was a circle stronger than himself, Lu Xun did not retreat at all. His eyes didn't even blink. He was not even afraid of the broken beer bottle. He just stretched out his hand and stuck his neck firmly. The strength was so strong that Qian Wei could see the faintly stretched meridians on the back of Lu Xun's hand. His eyes were sharp and imposing. Forced, he just pushed the opponent with one hand to a wall not far away and fixed it. The man who was still arrogant and domineering just now had absolutely no strength to fight back against Lu Xun’s absolute superiority. His neck was because He was stuck, the skin on his neck was slightly red, and he was breathing heavily. It could be seen that he wanted to swear, but the tightly compressed trachea made him unable to speak.

With Lu Xun's suppression, the other boys finally reacted, rushing forward and snatching the broken glass bottle in the opponent's hand, and then several people twisted the man's hand behind his back.

Mo Zi, who was nearly injured just now, was in shock. She shrank behind Lu Xun shiveringly, like a rose with dew, with pear blossom's rainy eyes and her goose egg face. Fragile beauty.

Heroes save beauty, as if they were born like this.

Looking at this scene, Qian Wei couldn't help feeling sore in her heart and eyes. She couldn't help but doubt herself again. Does Lu Xun really like herself?Is he really worthy of him?His sudden coldness today is because of Mo Zixin?

Qian Wei looked at Mo Zixin and Lu Xun not far away. He was distraught, a bold person. At this moment, he was a little timid. Shouldn't he go forward?

"Lu Xun..."

"Lu Xun!" Mo Zixin's exclamation overwhelmed Qian Wei's whispered cry. Mo Zixin held Lu Xun's arm in her hand, "You are bleeding from the scratch here! I will take you to the nearby community hospital. Bandage it!" Mo Zixin's voice was already crying, "It's all my fault. If you didn't protect me, you wouldn't get hurt at all..."

It turned out that it was very difficult to hold Zhang Gang’s throat with one hand and the other hand to block his broken beer bottle, but Zhang Gang, who was very strong, used the broken beer bottle to hurt Lu Xun's murder weapon while struggling. Only arm.

The only one Qian heard about Lu Xun's injury, he couldn't care about anything else. He subconsciously wanted to run towards him, but what he said was probably Qian Wei at the moment.

She just wanted to run forward. Zhang Gang, who was twisted by a few boys before, suddenly rioted. With so much brute force, he half broke away from the shackles of a few boys and pushed both boys. When they got out of the way, the two boys staggered back a few steps and smashed Qian Wei, who was too late. Qian Wei didn't have a good balance at this time, so he subconsciously retreated to his side.

"Qian Wei! Watch out!"

With the shout of Li Chongwen who had just rushed back from the call, Qian Wei felt a sharp pain in the sole of his left foot.

Qian Wei lowered his head and raised his feet, only to see a piece of broken glass stuck in the sole of his shoe. It was the residue of the beer bottle that had just been broken. He didn't notice it for a while and was stepped on by the collision.

Qian Wei bent down to pull away the shards of glass stuck in the soles of his feet, but a hand stopped her.

"Don't pull it, it will start to bleed." Li Chongwen has already ran to Qian Wei, because of the run just now, his voice still has some breathlessness, "Come on, you hold my shoulder and one foot Walk, be careful. I’ll take you to a nearby hospital. It’s better to let the doctor disinfect you before treating the wound.” While talking, Li Chongwen prepared to hug Qian Wei’s shoulder with one hand. If you don’t have any strength, just lean on me."

However, before Li Chongwen's hand fell, the other hand held Qian Wei's waist strongly and domineeringly, and then one side was beaten, as if to cut her from Li Chongwen's hand.

Qian Wei looked up and accidentally ran into Lu Xun's dark eyes. He quickly looked away, leaving only a beautiful chin for Qian Wei to pay his respects.

His face was a bit cold and smelly, and his voice was hard: "She has injured her feet, and walking on one foot is too tired, so I can just take her to the hospital." He paused and added, "Anyway. My arm wound also needs treatment."

Li Chongwen looked at Qian Wei, then looked up at Lu Lu and asked, "I don't worry about Qian Wei, I'll go together."

Lu Xun also looked straight back without fear. He said coldly, "Don't bother, you should stay here first. The French promotion activities will continue in the afternoon. If you walk away two people at once, the reception pressure of the others will be very high. Great." Although he was still polite in his words, in Lu Xun's words, he had already faintly possessed the aura of a superior and would not give in.

It is a pity that Li Chongwen, who has always been talkative, is still unwilling to give in. He stared at Lu Xun: "You are also injured. I am afraid that no one will take care of Qian Wei when you go to bandage."

Lu Xun's voice brought a faint coercion, and his face was calm, but Qian Wei knew that his tone was already holding back his anger: "Naturally, I have to wait for her to treat the wound before handling myself."

Xu was affected by Lu Xun's attitude, and Li Chongwen's tone also rushed: "This is not good for your wounds."

"I know my own wounds."

At this moment, there is a tendency of tension between the two people. Mo Zixin, with a pear blossom and rain on his face, inserted in. He wanted to relax the atmosphere and suggested: "Why don't I go to the hospital with you, I am a girl. It is also more convenient to take care of Qian Weilai, and Lu Xun was injured to protect me..."

Unfortunately, as soon as Lu Xun's temper came up, no one could persuade him. Without thinking about it, he directly gave Mo Zixin two cold words: "No."

Lu Xun hugged Qian Wei tightly again, and he looked at Li Chongwen provocatively: "I'm not here to waste time with you. Qian Wei's wounds should be treated as soon as possible, resources should be optimized, and so many people will accompany you. The hospital is not necessary."

As if to confirm his statement, Lu Xun's voice just fell off. Liu Shiyun, who had just made a brief explanation with the police officer who was in charge of the police, shouted to Li Chongwen and Mo Zixin: "Come on and some help! I You need to follow this uncle police officer back to the police station to make a transcript. The people who came for consultation in the afternoon are already lining up at the information desk, and the rest of you quickly go to solve legal problems for others!"

"..."

Li Chongwen paused, gritted his teeth, and gave Lu Xun a slightly hostile look before turning to leave.After Li Chongwen left, Mo Zixin naturally didn't have an excuse to stay, and he looked at Lu Xun for a few moments after he wanted to speak, and then left with Li Chongwen's back.

The farce involved in the divorce dispute finally ended, and the surroundings became quiet, leaving Lu Xun and Qian Wei on the road.

There was no one else, and he was holding Qian Wei so tightly, but Lu Xun pursed his lips and said nothing. His brows wrinkled lightly, and his beautiful eyebrows became a subtle arc. His eyes remained Looking ahead, his face was cold, as if he was not holding Qian Wei, but a pig or sheep to be slaughtered during the New Year...

During the whole process, Lu Xun didn't look at Qian's only eye again. Qian Wei carefully changed a more comfortable posture in his arms. He lowered his head and looked at Qian's eye in warning, and then tightened his arms.

Although it is not heavy, Qian Wei also has a weight of nearly one hundred jin after all. Lu Xun hugged her so lightly and kept walking forward. The lotus community is an old community in the old city, and the roads here are winding. Lu Xun is not familiar with this area. Even if he knows the general location of the community hospital, he will inevitably make some detours. However, the arms holding Qian Wei have been steady and steady. After walking for so long, Lu Xun still has no face. Red breath does not breathe.

Fortunately, I went around and finally found a small hospital in the community.

"First treat her wound."

Lu Xun was still silent. It was obvious that two people could deal with it at the same time, but he stubbornly waited for the nurse to help Qian Wei deal with the wound before he was willing to deal with him.

Fortunately, neither Qian Wei nor Lu Xun had deep wounds. Simple treatment after disinfection was enough, but Qian Wei could only walk on one foot because of the injury.

Originally, the two of them should go back after they were bandaged. Unfortunately, the gods were not beautiful, and there was a light rain outside the house. Qian Wei and Lu Xun had to take shelter in the small community hospital temporarily.

Qian Wei wanted to talk to Lu Xun very much, but Lu Xun sat on the chair on the other side.

"..."

Although I don't know why, Lu Xun obviously has something in his mind not to chat with Qian Wei...

Qian Wei endured, she stared at the vending machine in front of her in a daze.

Then Lu Xun stood up. He still kept his face cold, and walked to the vending machine, put in coins, and the vending machine spit out a bottle of filled milk tea.

Lu Xun picked it up and handed it to Qian Wei.

"How do you know I want to drink milk tea?"

Lu Xun turned to the beginning, and her voice was still a bit tough: "You have been staring at the milk tea for ten minutes."

"I'm staring at the milk tea, are you staring at me?"

Lu Xun stared at Qian's only eye with a bit of scorn, denying: "No."

Qian Wei walked to Lu Xun's side and passed the milk tea to Lu Xun.

Lu Xun gave her a questioning expression.

"I can't drive."

Lu Xun's face was full of "don't believe", but he still took the milk tea can to help Qian Wei open it.

The two finally sat together, looking at the rain outside the window together.

Outside the window was the first rain of this winter. Qian Wei's legs shook lightly. She lowered her head and finally mustered courage.

"Compared to my type, do you like Mo Zixin more."

Lu Xun raised his head and frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"

Qian Wei's heart was a bit sour: "Today, in front of Mo Zixin, you don't want to care about me." She raised her head and tried to make her voice sound calm, "I know she is better than me, but I also have my own. Principles and bottom line, I don’t want to..."

Lu Xun's voice interrupted Qian Wei's words. His beautiful black eyes were round, like a shocked big cat: "What's the matter with Guan Mozi? When did I like her?"

This time, Qian Wei decided to simply spread everything out and said: "When you confessed, I was a little too flustered. I didn't ask some questions clearly. I know that before me, you were chasing Mo Zixin. You don’t have to deny it."

"I didn't." Lu Xun pursed his lips. "I didn't like her when I confessed to you, and I didn't like her before I confessed to you." He stared at Qian Wei's eyes, "I never liked her."