Evil president, forced love

One of the young men, holding the iron rod Tang Jun had just used in his hand, waved towards them.

Tang Jun frowned slightly, his movements were still as fast as lightning, and in a blink of an eye, he had already dodged aside with An Ran in his arms.

The young man was in vain, because he used too much force, his whole body leaned forward, and he fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.

Tang Jun saw the timing and kicked him unconscious.

"Are you okay?" Tang Jun looked at An Ran worriedly.

An Ran shook her head, and wrapped her arms around Tang Jun's waist in fear.

However, the sticky warmth of her palms made her gasp, "Tang Jun, you're hurt!"

"This little injury is nothing, let's go."

Tang Jun took An Ran's hand without hesitation, and half pulled her along the path ahead.

"Tang Jun, let's call the police." An Ran looked at Tang Jun worriedly.

It's very dark now, and the light here is dim. She doesn't know how Tang Jun is hurt.

But judging from the touch just now, he must have bled a lot.

"No, Jin Feng must have called the police."

Tang Jun opened his mouth with difficulty, he pulled An Ran, and the steps under his feet became bigger and bigger.

He was worried that if the people behind rushed up again, given his current situation, if he wanted to protect An Ran, he might be powerless.

They walked for a mile before a car drove up ahead.

Tang Jun looked towards the headlights, and he was relieved when he saw the people in the car.

"Master, madam, are you all right?!" Jin Feng got out of the car with an anxious expression on his face.

"Tang Jun is injured, send him to the hospital quickly."

As An Ran spoke, she had already helped Tang Jun into the car.

"Third Master, hold on, there is still a distance from the big hospital."

Jin Feng drove the car to the fastest speed and tried to keep it as stable as possible.

"Tang Jun, how do you feel? Let me help you look at the wound..."

Before An Ran's hand approached, Tang Jun grabbed it, "Noisy! Let me be quiet for a while!"

An Ran's hand was held by Tang Jun, she didn't dare to struggle, for fear that it would hurt his wound.

It was not until the hospital, when Tang Jun lay down on the push bed that had been prepared earlier, that An Ran could clearly see the shocking wound on his back.

The entire back was already bloody, and in some places, bones could even be seen, and the torn clothes were already soaked in blood.

At this moment, An Ran's tears fell like a burst of embankment.

He suffered such a serious injury, and he dragged her so far, even along the way, he didn't even hum.

What kind of pain did he endure along the way!

She knew that he didn't say anything, just because he didn't want to worry her.

"Why are you crying! I'm not dead yet!" Tang Jun said grumpily.

An Ran immediately wiped away her tears vigorously, but just as soon as she wiped them away, they flowed down again, no matter how much she wiped, she couldn't dry them.

"I got sand in my eyes, I want you to take care of it!" An Ran cried, holding Tang Jun's hand tightly.

"It's so ugly, if you cry any more, you'll be a drowned dog." Tang Jun turned his head away, deliberately not looking at her.

"I told you to leave it alone." An Ran blurred her eyes and sent Tang Jun to the door of the operating room.