Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

He Mulan was sitting in the passenger seat. At noon, when the traffic was the most, there was a faint tendency to traffic jams.

"Why don't you take a detour?" He Mulan looked at the car in front and suggested.

"No." Feng Anyan rejected He Mulan bluntly.

He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan strangely, and was about to speak, but found that his expression was extremely serious.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong, He Mulan asked.

"There is a car following us." Feng Anyan said.

He Mulan was stunned, and quickly looked back from the rearview mirror quietly.

There were so many cars, He Mulan really couldn't tell which one was the one following, and even suspected that Feng Anyan was oversensitive.

"Is there a car? Why didn't I see it?" He Mulan asked.

Feng Anyan shook his head, held the steering wheel and turned a corner: "Look now."

He Mulan quickly looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, she saw a silver-white Volkswagen slowly following behind.They didn't seem to be afraid of exposing their targets, they just followed steadily.

"Who are they?" He Mulan asked.

"I don't know, I guess it was too ostentatious to go to their store just now." Feng Anyan replied.

He made several turns in a row and entered an old street with few people. He thought he could get rid of it, but who knew that the car still followed steadily.

"Endless." Feng Anyan said, he was going straight on the street, but saw the car behind him picking up speed.

"They want to bump into each other." He Mulan exclaimed.

Feng Anyan pursed his lips, turned into an alley, pulled He Mulan out of the car: "Go quickly."

He Mulan couldn't run in high heels, Feng Anyan simply picked her up and went deep into the alley.

"Where is this place?" He Mulan was carried by Feng Anyan to a dilapidated courtyard. There were a pile of ruins in the courtyard, and white lime lines could be faintly seen on the cement floor.

"It's probably an abandoned parking lot." Feng Anyan put her down, and quickly took out her mobile phone to make a call.

He Mulan hurriedly ran to close the door. She heard the sound of brakes and approaching footsteps. She panicked and hurriedly looked for a way to escape.

"You're trying to find a way to locate my phone now. I don't know where I am. Hurry up, there's no time." Feng Anyan stared at the door and shouted anxiously.

After getting the answer from there, Feng Anyan held He Mulan with the other hand and walked into the corner.

He rummaged through the ruins and found an iron rod, picked it up and held it in front of He Mulan.

"How is it?" He Mulan saw Feng Anyan hang up the phone.

"It's located, and someone has already been sent." Feng Anyan's forehead was covered with sweat, he never thought that Gu Chengju would be so frantic.

They heard that those people were knocking on the doors of other people’s houses in the alley, and those who didn’t respond violently opened it. This old city seems to be deserted, probably because these houses are about to be demolished. This parking lot should have been the residents in the alley. It was built spontaneously, the gate is made of iron, and the width is just enough to allow a car to pass through.

"There are about three people, not many people, you protect yourself." Feng Anyan took off his coat, trying to find a hiding place for He Mulan.

"You want to fight them alone?" He Mulan exclaimed, "No, let's find a place to hide."

Feng Anyan shook his head: "Do you see the discarded billboard over there, you hide in it."

He Mulan followed Feng Anyan's instructions, and sure enough, she saw a huge billboard on the wall, forming a space.

"You..." He Mulan wanted him to hide with her, but was startled by Feng Anyan's roar.

"Go! No time!"

He Mulan could only grit her teeth and hide in. She squatted in that space, searching around helplessly, trying to find a weapon for self-defense.

The iron door was pushed open, and He Mulan's heart hung up along with the sound of the door being opened.

What if they had guns?He Mulan resisted the desire to go out, there happened to be a gap in the billboard, she hurried up to observe.

Sure enough, there were three people, they didn't look very strong, two of them were holding sticks, and the other was holding a knife.Feng Anyan held the iron rod and looked at the three without fear.

"Is there another girl? Go find it." The man with the knife said to one of them.

Hearing this, Feng Anyan narrowed his bewitching and slender eyes, picked up the iron bar and stopped in front of the three people: "Want to touch her? I'll do it if I can beat her."

"Hey, the young master's tone is so loud?" The man with the knife folded his arms and sneered, then he raised his chin, "Little Erzi, go and practice with him."

"That's it." The man named Xiao Erzi came up with a stick.

He Mulan became nervous, wishing she could possess her body immediately and rush out to save Feng Anyan.

Feng Anyan was not afraid in the face of danger, and he did not lose the slightest bit in his moves. He Mulan was surprised, and then he was relieved. He was originally the future heir of the Feng family. If he didn't learn some self-defense skills, how could he be at ease.

Probably seeing that Feng Anyan is good at skills, the three of them went together with a tacit understanding, even Feng Anyan was gradually unable to hold on.

He Mulan couldn't hide anymore, she ducked out, picked up a brick, quietly walked around behind a person, hardened her heart and smashed it hard on his shoulder.

The man fell down with a groan.

He Mulan hurriedly retreated, her participation disturbed the situation of the battle, the person holding the knife was stunned, and said angrily: "Little girl, I think you are tired of work."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards He Mulan. Seeing this, Feng Anyan quickly threw the remaining one to the ground, and caught up to block He Mulan.

"Why did you come out?" Feng Anyan asked.

"I think you can't hold it any longer." He Mulan cried while stepping back.

"Fool." Feng Anyan blocked the knife from the other party, and the other party became even more annoyed, the knife was sharp, and even started to press He Mulan away.

Feng Anyan hurried to stop him, but the other party suddenly changed direction and slashed at Feng Anyan. Even though Feng Anyan dodged in time, his leg was chopped off. He Mulan watched him fall down in a daze, tears streaming down uncontrollably, She rushed to Feng Anyan and hugged him, and the knife holder raised the knife again.

"Stop!" He Mulan's voice said together with the voice from the door.

He Mulan looked towards the door, and it was Manager Yang who came. His face was pale, and a team of policemen followed him.

He Ping came out from behind, ran over to restrain the man holding the knife, and took the knife away.

"Third Young Master." Seeing Feng Anyan's blood-stained pants, He Ping's expression immediately changed.

"Call an ambulance!" He Mulan cried, she hugged Feng Anyan, as if he was going to leave in a second.

Feng Anyan patted her hand helplessly: "It's okay, it's just a little blood, and the wound is not deep."

Manager Yang hurriedly dialed 120 and hurried over. The police also came and took the three people away.

"Miss He, are you okay?"