Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The two were talking, and a gunshot sounded, accompanied by several panic sounds.

"Jun Mo Yan." Shangguan Yu.

"San Shao." Tsing Yi.

"Mo Yan." Shangguan Qingmu.

"Be careful." A soldier.

As soon as Wen Xiaoai noticed the murderous intent, he didn't react yet, suddenly his waist tightened.

Jun Moyan hugged her waist and quickly avoided the shot by holding her sideways.

The bullet grazed Jun Moyan's arm and whizzed through the air.

The cloth on Jun Moyan's arm was scratched, and a blood stain was very conspicuous on the white shirt.

The shooter was about to fire a second shot, but the gun was snatched by a soldier next to him.

"Jun Mo Yan."

Wen Xiaoai, who didn't know what was going on, saw a blood stain on Jun Moyan's arm, and was suddenly out of urgency.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay." Jun Moyan looked at his bruised arm and didn't care.

"Is it badly hurt?" Shangguan Yu was the first to run over and looked at Jun Moyan's wound.

Seeing that it was only a bruise, he was relieved immediately.

"Are you okay?" Shangguan Aoki also walked over quickly.

"It doesn't get in the way." Jun Moyan replied.

"It's okay, it's all bleeding." Wen Xiaoai was so angry that he was a hundred times more angry than he was injured and beaten.

Turn around to find the culprit.

At first glance, she saw Mrs. Jun who was robbed of the gun and went crazy and wanted to rush here, but was forcibly pulled by the soldier.

Mrs. Jun, who had lost her only son, woke up to see Wen Xiaoai, and she lost her senses.

He took out the pistol he had brought from his bodyguard before coming here, and aimed directly at Wen Xiaoai, preparing to avenge Jun Wuhao.

I wanted to kill Jun Moyan after killing Wen Xiaoai, but he didn't want to be avoided by them.

Seeing that both of them were okay, Mrs. Jun's emotions became even more agitated. The whole was a mental patient, and even the professionally trained soldiers couldn't help this crazy person.

Mrs. Jun broke away from a hand, raised her fist, and punched the soldier like crazy, not only hitting people, but also biting people, just like a mad dog.

When other soldiers saw this, they just came forward to help.

However, they have not yet waited for them to act.

Mrs. Jun slammed the other hand that was caught by the soldiers.

The soldier didn't hold her and was thrown off by her.

Mrs. Jun, who had freed herself from the shackles, went straight to Wen Xiaoai.

With a light movement of Wen Xiaoai's finger, Mrs. Jun, who had just run a few steps, fell directly to the ground.

It really fell really hard.

Directly face the ground.

The two front teeth were knocked out abruptly, the upper lip was also knocked out, and the middle position, nose, and face were all rubbed on the ground.

Mrs. Jun fell for a long time without getting up, and in the end two soldiers helped her from the ground.

Mrs. Jun, whose face was full of blood and broken, was framed up, blood kept flowing from her mouth, and blood was wiped out from one of her eyelids, which directly swelled.

Mrs. Jun fell directly into a daze and couldn't stand still, she kept sitting on the ground.

Upon seeing this, the two soldiers let her go and let her sit on the ground.

Mrs. Jun was sitting on the ground, with her head disheveled, her face covered in wounds and blood, she really looked like a lunatic woman.

I don't know if it was really too heavy or the irritation was too great, Madam Jun was swaying as she sat on the ground, feeling she would fall at any time.

"Deserve it to make you so bad."

Wen Xiaoai frowned and said angrily.

Anyone who dares to hurt Jun Moyan will hurt her back.

The people present didn't think too much about Mrs. Jun's fall. After all, she was just so emotional and wrestling was normal.