Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

"This... oh, this is none of our business!"

When the short-haired aunt saw this scene, she hurriedly blamed her, "This is the person who paid us to make trouble!"

"Yes, yes! You see these people are young and strong. If we don't cooperate, we will suffer..."

They changed their arrogant attitude and what they said further confirmed the authenticity of the video.

"Damn..."

Zhao Weifang cursed in a low voice, raised his chin and shouted angrily, "Smash this thing and beat this kid again, I won't believe he still has evidence!"

The few gangsters who were hiding in front of the store and watching lost their cigarettes and rushed over immediately. They showed great momentum and roared into a ball before they started fighting.

They were smarter this time and only rushed around Jin Chen to avoid the chance of being caught alone, trying to win with numbers.

"Hey! Why are you still beating people?"

The shop owners who were watching quickly stepped forward to stop him. The room turned into a mess, with noises and curses coming one after another.

Boom!

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound. They turned around and saw several two-meter-tall men rushing in, their fists banging.

"Fuck..."

Shunzi was shocked and couldn't get up after being punched by Jinchen for a long time. "Are these brothers responsible for the cake shop?"

"Boss Jin, do you need us to do anything?"

The leader of the muscular man had a deep and deep voice, looking at Zhao Weifang and others with contempt and ridicule, as if he were looking at a few ants that could be easily crushed to death.

"Throw them out."

Jinchen noticed that Chen Zhu was not in a good mood, so he clenched the hand beside him and spoke in a cold voice.

The bosses who were watching in the store hurriedly backed away, for fear of being affected. There were not enough people to punch him!

They crowded outside to watch, grinning, sighing and shaking their heads from time to time.

"You deserve it." Someone said, "These gangsters are very annoying. If the Zhao family hadn't collected rent... I would have wanted to beat them up!"

"That's right! I don't sleep at noon every day and just run around on a motorcycle. It's so annoying!"

But he still couldn't bear to watch these people being beaten to death. Fortunately, the muscular men also had a sense of proportion. After beating them for a long time, they picked them up and threw them out.

Li Shao was extremely flustered and wanted to pull Jin Chen's arm again to beg for mercy, but Chen Zhu slapped him away.

"You!" Li Shao glared at Chen Zhu, and suddenly his eyes flashed slightly. Seeing that Zhao Weifang had been thrown out, he quickly begged for mercy.

"Brother Chen... I really didn't mean it. If I didn't help him, I wouldn't have had an easy time in the past two months..."

"Jinchen...are you going to argue with me? Aren't we friends?"

Just as Jinchen was about to turn around, Chen Zhu held his hand, and his voice was hoarse in his ears.

"I feel a little uncomfortable...Baby, let's go home."

Since Jinchen came to the town, Chen Zhu seems to have always been at ease. Not only does he take good care of him, but he is also generous and decent when socializing with others.

Except when she was sick, she rarely looked so fragile. Jin Chen felt heartbroken and hugged him tightly.

"Okay, let's go home and leave them alone."

"Jin..."

Li Shao wanted to say something more, but the big man who was alone was found to be thrown out.

His thin skin and tender flesh could not withstand the fall. His back hit the hot street and he screamed in pain. If Zhao Weifang hadn't helped him, he almost couldn't get up.

"What to do...what to do about Weifang," Li Shao changed his words inside and looked at Zhao Weifang blankly, with tears in his eyes.

"If Jinchen makes a big deal...he is from Beijing, and if my school and family find out, I will be dead."

"It's okay! Why are you crying like a girl? I'll let my mother take care of it."

Zhao Weifang dragged him away and glared at the red sign fiercely.

After dealing with the gangster, the bodyguard drove away the other people who were still surrounding the store entrance, and his attitude became much better.

After all, with a salary higher than the average in the town, the bodyguards do their job without any complaints.

Jinchen asked them to clean up all the broken glass and took Chen Zhu back to the back room first.

As soon as he closed the door, Jin Chen clearly heard Chen Zhu's relaxed breathing.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 62! 】

"Brother shouldn't go out."

Jin Chen sounded distressed and touched Chen Zhu's cheek with the back of his hand, "I obviously hate crowded places."

The smell of the strangers around him seemed to have not yet dissipated. Chen Zhu couldn't help but hug Jinchen and deeply inhale the unique agarwood on his body, and his trembling body was relieved a lot.

He wanted to say that the reason for such a serious situation was not because of the large number of people, but because of the broken glass and blood...a lot of blood.

But Chen Zhu couldn't say a word now, his fragile and sensitive expression was tense, and he even started to have tinnitus and dizziness. He gradually relaxed under Jinchen's careful touch, but only a little.

There was something wrong, and it would be difficult for Jinchen not to notice it even if he wanted to.

"Brother Chen Zhu, look at me."

He held Chen Zhu's face and put their foreheads together, "It's safe here, don't be afraid."

Chen Zhu felt Jinchen's temperature and slowly adjusted his chaotic breathing, but his eyes were still difficult to focus.

He was murmuring something. Jinchen leaned closer to listen, but they were all broken murmurs, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.

Jinchen's heart became more and more panicked.

Suddenly, he thought of a better solution than comfort.

"Brother, my hand hurts so much."

Jinchen rubbed Chen Zhu's shoulder and said in a low voice, "They fought hard. I seem to be injured."

Chen Zhu heard Jinchen's coquettishness, forced himself to calm down, and subconsciously patted the person in his arms on the back.

"Injuried…"

He finally found his voice, even though it was hoarse and broken, "Don't get hurt..."

Chen Zhu's eyes were red and he pulled Jin Chen's arm, "Show me where it hurts."

Jinchen breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out the arm that had been hit by the cabinet door just now. There was only a small bruise.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Chen Zhu still pulled Jinchen to sit down, stubborn and paranoid, and insisted on applying medicinal wine on him.

Jin Chen reluctantly hugged Chen Zhu with his forehead against his neck, not daring to let go.

"Brother, what happened just now?"

The hand holding the cotton swab paused, Chen Zhu subconsciously looked at Jin Chen's eyes, and then slowly put it down, the redness in his eyes not dissipating.

"Do you believe what they say?"

"I do not believe."

Jinchen did not hesitate, tilting his head and kissing his collarbone, "I only believe in you."

Chen Zhu twitched the corners of his lips, a smile finally appeared in his eyes, and he hugged Jin Chen's shoulders, leaning against each other.

Testing again and again, in exchange for getting what you want again and again.

He told Jinchen the truth about the matter in a very soft voice.

"In the past, Zhao Long came to the store to buy cakes. He came more often, and sometimes we could chat a few words when we met. Until half a year ago..."