Chapter 4: Your head broke

Lan Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, rubbed her somewhat sour nose, and she grasped his hand.
"Wen Muchu, do you... have a girlfriend? What do you think of me?"
Wen Muchu withdrew his hands in fright: "Have you broken your head?"
"Not only was it broken, but it was also caught by the door..." Lan Xiao touched her broken forehead, and was snatched to open the flower.
If not for the last shot, she would never know how stupid she was.
Wen Muchu glanced at her like a monster.
"You are strange now..."
"What's weird?"
"When you saw me before, didn’t you just run away? Seeing me is like a mouse seeing a cat. According to your previous temperament, you opened your eyes and you must slap me and call me a beast. But now ......" He was a little unpredictable, and suddenly she changed her sex. Could it be that she hit the evil?
Lan Xiao blinked, leaning against his shoulders familiarly, his lips slowly approaching his ears.
"Sorry……"
She owed these three words a long, long time. At this moment, she finally said it.
A trace of surprise flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes, and an expression of seeing a ghost alive.
Lan Xiao thought that his expression was very cute.
Just about to open his mouth, intending to communicate with him in depth
"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao..." Suddenly, at the entrance of the alley, many people appeared, a slender figure, carrying light and heat, rushing towards her step by step.
The next moment, her body fell into a hot embrace.
"Xiao Xiao, how are you? Have you been scared? Don't worry, I brought people, and I will definitely not let go of the culprit who abused you. You guys, tie Wen Muchu up to me, first. Fight for a while and send him to prison for rape...I want him to ruin and never turn over..." Lou Yucheng held Lan Xiao tightly while comforting him, his eyes were cold. Orders were given word by word.
The bodyguard behind him immediately responded, and several tall and strong men approached Wen Muchu step by step.
Lan Xiao's heart jumped suddenly, she raised her head, a fierce flash flashed through her eyes, glared at him, and then pushed Lou Yucheng away fiercely.
She rushed to Wen Muchu quickly, stretched her arms to block in front.
"No one is allowed to move him..."
Her move stunned everyone present.
There was even a hint of surprise in Lou Yucheng's eyes. Lan Xiao, who had always avoided Wen Muchu as a plague god, is now actually trying to protect him? Could it be that all this is just his illusion?
Lou Yucheng grabbed the evil bird under his eyes, stretched out his hand to Lan Xiao, and said softly: "Xiao Xiao, I know you must have been frightened. Don't worry, I will help you punish the murderer and make him pay a painful price. . Don’t be afraid that he will come out to hurt you again, he has no chance..."
Lan Xiao didn't move, her eyes were sharp, and she stared at Lou Yucheng without blinking.
With the light of the car headlights at the alley, she could see what Lou Yucheng looked like at this time.
Handsome, handsome, delicate features, gentle and elegant, this is what Lou Yucheng looked like when he was 22 years old.
Eight years ago, his father brought Lou Yucheng into the Lan family. Since then, Lou Yucheng has become a member of the Lan family.
For eight years, she trusted him, relied on him, and admired him. She had the most beautiful dream. She dreamed of being the bride of Lou Yucheng one day.
It is a pity that what awaits her is not happiness and beauty, but doomsday and destruction.