Lianlian also stared at Xiao Huang angrily.

Xiao Huang said angrily: "What's wrong with me? Aren't you just saying a few words? Look at his scar! He looks like a toad!

Bang!

Yan Wanru angrily slapped Xiao Huang: "If you have the ability, please say it again!?"

Xiao Huang and Brother Huang were immediately stunned, and a red slap mark suddenly appeared on Xiao Huang's face. Obviously, the attack was extremely heavy.

In my eyes, she has always been a gentle little woman. I have never seen Yan Wanru's expression like this. I never thought she would be angry one day. Not to mention being a disciple, I was stunned and hurriedly reached out to stop him and said, "Sister Yan, forget it, what a big deal, look at you."

Brother Huang’s face was not very good: “Wanru! What’s going on?”

Yan Wanru stared at Xiao Huang's eyes angrily. After a few seconds, she turned around and touched several long scars on the collar. Her eyes turned red and tears fell faintly: "Last month, I should have died in the mudslide in Yangcun. It was Jing who saved me. He carried me in the mudslide for three hours. When the rescue arrived, he fainted due to excessive blood loss and almost lost his life. These scars were left to save me, so I don't allow anyone to say about him."

Brother Huang was stunned: "Is the report in the tabloid true? Is that person the person? "

"Um."
Chapter completed!