My 27-year-old beautiful CEO

Chapter 8 [8] Promise

Sun Yang walked in with a blank expression, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

The moment she saw him, Zhao Xueqing felt tears welling up in her eyes.

"You're not dead?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Zejun knew that he had slipped up.

In addition to anger, he was more frightened.

Since he appeared here, it means that those people have missed.

Someone who can deal with six or seven Lianjiazi, it is impossible for him to be an opponent.

"come soon"

Just as Li Zejun was about to call out, Sun Yang's fist knocked his words, along with broken teeth, into his stomach.

Just now, he heard clearly from outside the door what this bastard did to Zhao Xueqing.

I saw the slap marks on Zhao Xueqing's face, the torn evening dress, and the large bruises on her thighs.

Unable to bear it, he grabbed his neck and lifted him up with one hand.

Li Zejun stomped his feet and struggled non-stop. He grabbed Sun Yang's wrist with both hands, trying to struggle away.

The air in his lungs was getting less and less, and his face turned purple.

Sun Yang sneered and punched him directly in the stomach.

Fist to the flesh, the severe pain almost made Li Zejun faint.

Just when he was about to roll his eyes, Sun Yang let go of his hand, and Li Zejun fell to the ground, spurting blood.

Half life is almost gone.

"boom!"

Seeing Li Zejun wriggling like a maggot, Sun Yang kicked him directly. Li Zejun smashed the wooden door of the room and fell heavily on the corridor.

On the bed, Zhao Xueqing was stunned.

Sun Yang didn't have time to think about it, he stepped forward and took her hand, "Follow me."

"Don't worry about it!"

Zhao Xueqing came back to her senses, and shook off his hand angrily, "Didn't you leave, what are you doing back?"

After speaking, her tears couldn't stop falling down.

Sun Yang was annoyed, "If I don't come back, you will be defiled by this beast."

"Defiled?"

Zhao Xueqing laughed, with a hint of desolation in her laughter, "He is my fiancé, can he be called defilement if he makes out with me?"

Sun Yang's expression froze, "Don't talk so much, follow me!"

"This is the Li family, where can I go?"

Zhao Xueqing shook her head helplessly, "You can't leave, the power of the Li family is beyond what you can imagine."

"Do you believe me?"

Sun Yang looked at her with extremely sincere eyes.

Looking at him, Zhao Xueqing nodded mysteriously.

"Okay, then follow me!"

Before Zhao Xueqing could react, Sun Yang picked her up directly, and it was too late even if she wanted to repent.

"You two dogs and men, have you asked me if you want to go?"

A voice mixed with pain and anger came, and Sun Yang turned his head to look.

There were quite a few people standing outside the door, and several big men in black supported Li Zejun to walk in.

"Bitch, give it a try!"

Li Junze gave Zhao Xueqing a vicious look.

At this moment, his face was covered in blood, his face was ferociously distorted, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Zhao Xueqing didn't dare to look at him.

Or she didn't dare to leave.

Once they leave, the marriage between the Zhao family and the Li family will be shattered. Without the support of the Li family, the Zhao family will go bankrupt tomorrow.

The Zhao family will sleep on the street, and there will be no place for her in Jinling by then.

Just as she flinched, she saw Sun Yang's resolute face, his eyes full of judgment and confidence.

She hesitated, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you take me away?"

Sun Yang nodded, "No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them alone."

He didn't hesitate at all, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

Zhao Xueqing's heart was trembling.

At this time, still flirting in front of his face, this adulterer and adulterer.

Li Junze was furious and pointed at Sun Yang, "Kill this bastard!"

After the words fell, a two-meter-tall black man walked in. He was wearing a vest, with muscles all over his body, and he looked like a mountain of meat.

Dangerous aura emanated from him.

The big black man was gearing up, grinning and showing his white teeth, "I give you a choice, put him down, commit suicide, or be beaten to death by me!"

"I don't want to die and get out."

Sun Yang said coldly.

"court death!"

The big black man clenched his fists and rushed over like a bison.

The fist as big as the mouth of a bowl smashed over with the sound of howling wind.

Zhao Xueqing in Sun Yang's arms closed her eyes in fright.

However, for Sun Yang, his speed was really too slow. He threw his hands, and instead of holding them horizontally with his left hand, he held them alone with his left hand.

Just when the fist was about to approach, Sun Yang made a move.

"boom!"

Without dodging, two fists, one big and one small, collided and resisted head-on.

Sun Yang had no expression on his face, but when he looked at the big black man, his expression changed instantly.

At the moment when the fists collided, an incomparably tyrannical force rushed forward, as if what he had smashed was not a fist, but steel.

No, even harder than steel.

The tyrannical force passed through the fist, and the big black man took three steps back.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every foot on the ground crushes the floor.

What a terrible power.

If he hadn't unloaded his strength in time, this punch would have caused a comminuted fracture of his right arm.

Just when he was feeling emotional, Sun Yang didn't give him time to react
"Whoosh!"

Holding Zhao Xueqing in his arms, he walked up to the big black man and kicked him directly.

He didn't have time to block it, and was kicked in the lower abdomen.

"Wow!"

The big black man opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

He fell to the ground and clutched his stomach, like a cooked prawn.

This is the Australian boxing champion he hired with a lot of money, and he is so vulnerable.

Li Zejun was terrified when he saw it, this Sun Yang greatly exceeded his expectations.

But no matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

As soon as he clapped his hands, two men with gloomy complexions came out, each holding an ax in their hands, with a cold light.

Seeing the axe, Zhao Xueqing yelled in fright, "Be careful, Sun Yang!"

Playing with an axe?
Sun Yang sneered in his heart, he is the patriarch of playing cold weapons.

"call out!"

One of the men knew that Sun Yang was agile, so he simply aimed at Zhao Xueqing and slashed at her.

Sun Yang held Zhao Xueqing in his arms, not daring to be careless, he jumped back with his feet, and put Zhao Xueqing beside the bed, "Don't be afraid, wait for me!"

After speaking, he turned into a black shadow and rushed over.

"boom!"

The opponent didn't even see how he made a move, so Sun Yang hit his joints with a punch, and the violent punch force instantly broke his hand bones.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the white bones pierced through the flesh and blood, and were exposed to the air.

Sun Yang didn't hold back his hand, and hit his temple with his backhand. He passed out without even making a sound.

The other man was stunned by Sun Yang's flowing movements.

Sun Yang wouldn't give him a chance to react, just whipped him away and sent him flying.

From Sun Yang's attack to the end of the battle, it was only a few tens of seconds.

Zhao Xueqing's heart was pounding, and she was actually excited by the scene in front of her.

Looking at Sun Yang, it was like getting to know him again.

Sun Yang brushed the ashes off his shoulders, walked over to Zhao Xueqing, picked her up, and turned to look at the remaining thugs, "If you don't want to die, get out."

No one dared to stop it.

As for Li Zejun, he didn't know where he hid for a long time.

Sun Yang hugged Zhao Xueqing and walked out of the room swaggeringly.

And Zhao Xueqing's heart that had been silent for 27 years, at this moment, couldn't help but bump into it.

(End of this chapter)