Ye Sheng cursed loudly, his scarlet eyes flashing with jealousy as he saw the person coming in. He declared possessively, "An Ran is mine."
"Bang—" Another heavy punch landed.
"She is mine, none of you can take her away."
An Ran broke free from Ye Sheng’s grip, only to see Mu Xingfeng, exuding a murderous air, grabbing Ye Sheng like a little chick and punching him repeatedly.
Ye Sheng said one word, Mu Xingfeng hit him once. Even with a height of 1.8 meters, Ye Sheng stood no chance against him.
This time, Mu Xingfeng was truly enraged. He had never imagined that An Ran would work in such a place. When he entered this brightly lit and noisy place again, his heart clenched tightly as he searched the entire venue but couldn’t find An Ran.
He was too careless. After spending so much time with An Ran, he had no idea she worked in such a place. Just as he was about to force his way into each private room, he happened to run into Wang Xiaoyi, who told him she saw An Ran going towards the restroom.
Wang Xiaoyi proactively led him to search around the restroom but couldn’t find An Ran. They then searched each occupied private room, still with no sign of her.
At that moment, he heard unusual noises from one of the private rooms. Although it was an unoccupied room, his military instincts told him the sound came from inside. The room’s door was indeed locked from the inside. He couldn’t wait for Wang Xiaoyi to get the key and directly kicked the door open.
When he saw everything inside, he nearly went mad, wanting to kill the bastard bullying the little girl.
After a few punches, Ye Sheng could no longer utter a sound, spitting blood as Mu Xingfeng held him like a broken sack. Wang Xiaoyi hurried forward and grabbed Mu Xingfeng’s arm, "Instructor Mu, if you keep hitting him, he’ll die."
She then pointedly glanced at the door of the private room.
Due to the commotion they caused, many people had gathered at the door. The bloodthirsty look in Mu Xingfeng’s eyes gradually receded. He glanced at the little girl on the sofa, tears streaming down her face, then tossed Ye Sheng aside, walked forward and picked her up, turning to leave.
"Sir, you damaged our bar’s properties and injured someone, you can’t leave . We have already called the police." Two security guards stepped forward, blocking Mu Xingfeng’s path.
The man’s gaze swept over like a sharp blade, his voice was frighteningly cold. The two guards shrank their necks in fear, and while they were stunned, the man had already carried her out of the bar.
Mu Xingfeng didn’t drive. He carried An Ran and walked back to Longteng Xinyuan. Heaven knows how furious he was when he saw An Ran being pressed down by that man.
Angry at the man’s shameless behavior on one hand, and at An Ran’s inability to protect herself, allowing herself to fall into danger on the other hand.
Luckily, luckily he arrived in time, or he really didn’t know what he would have done.
An Ran leaned against Mu Xingfeng’s warm and broad chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat. Her heart gradually calmed down: Luckily, luckily he arrived in time.
Seeing Mu Xingfeng about to take her back to Longteng Xinyuan, An Ran stirred in his arms, "Instructor Mu, put me down, I need to go back to school."
Upon hearing An Ran’s first words were not an apology or gratitude but a request to return to school, Mu Xingfeng’s demeanor instantly turned cold. He said nothing, nor did he let her down, but directly carried her home.