That silly girl, probably waited at the restaurant until now.
She was targeted by people with bad intentions, thinking she was dumped by her boyfriend, and they bullied her because of it.
Boundless hatred spread in Mu Xingfeng’s heart, but more was endless remorse.
If only he knew, he shouldn’t have promised her, even though he wanted to spend a good Valentine’s Day with her. But his job often had too many uncertainties.
He received a tip from an informant that the target would appear this morning, but didn’t expect an accident on the way. The target appeared until noon and the mission ended by evening.
And his girl waited there the whole ti, thinking about the full restaurant filled with couples while she sat alone with hope, waiting till that hope crushed little by little. Mu Xingfeng’s heart felt like it was stabbed by needles.
When that hope was crushed, she received his call and still pretended to be relaxed, telling him she was at ho and not to worry about her. She even asked if he had eaten dinner and offered to make him a snack...
Ranran, honey, you mustn’t be hurt. Wait for , wait for ...
Mu Xingfeng’s eyes were bloodshot, he stared ahead intently. After a few quick turns, he reached Tongsheng Road. Victoria Restaurant was on this street.
Mu Xingfeng’s brain worked at high speed, quickly judging where An Ran might be. At the entrance of an alley not far from Victoria Restaurant, he braked abruptly and stopped the car.
Then, like a leopard, the man dashed into the alley.
Just at the entrance, Mu Xingfeng heard the sounds of fighting and cursing inside.
Rushing in, he saw his girl struggling with three n.
Her clothes were torn, her forehead was bleeding, and her hands were covered in blood, whether it was hers or soone else’s.
Her arm had a knife wound, the blood stained her white coat red.
But the girl did not care at all, she was already beyond caring.
One of the three n had his arm dislocated, dragging it and cursing non-stop beside them.
Another man was wrestling with An Ran, An Ran was hitting the man’s head with a bloodstained brick with no regard for anything.
Behind her, a man held a dagger and was about to stab her in the back.
Mu Xingfeng’s pupils contracted suddenly, with almost instinctive action, he ran and kicked the man’s wrist. The dagger flew out of his hand, and Mu Xingfeng grabbed it without hesitation and stabbed it into the man’s thigh.
"Ah—"
A shrill scream echoed in the alley, the cursing of the man dragging his arm stopped abruptly, looking fearfully at Mu Xingfeng, who seed like a killing god, and his companion writhing in pain under his knife.
"Murder... murder..." Xu Changqing shivered for a mont before stuttering out those words.
The killing god had already thrown aside the screaming man and rushed to the girl, kicking the man grappling with her flying.
Just heard a "bang", the man slamd heavily against the wall behind him, then fell to the ground like a rag.
"Cough, cough, cough... Pfft..."
After a few short coughs, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Only then did the girl notice the newcor. Looking at the man who descended like a god, An Ran pouted in grievance. Despite having been beaten and kicked countless tis by the three n, she hadn’t uttered a sound, but now her eyes reddened.
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