Chapter 578: Rage for Beauty (8)

Su Zhinian's whole body trembled suddenly, then he opened the emergency exit door and rushed out.

Next to the emergency exit, there was only a private room. There was a young man by the door of the private room, holding a coat, leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone.

Su Zhinian walked over without any hesitation or thinking. The young man noticed his approach and subconsciously stood up straight, raised his hand and stopped him: "I'm sorry, sir..."

Before the young man finished speaking, Su Zhinian raised his foot and kicked open the door of the box vigorously.

The headlights in the box were not turned on, but the colorful rotating lights were turned on. Through the lights in the corridor, Su Zhinian could see Song Qingchun being pinned down by a man at a glance.

The man seemed to have noticed the movement at the door. He raised his head slightly from Song Qingchun and shouted angrily: "Xiao Yi, how did you guard the door for me?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang." The young man who was called Xiaoyi hurriedly apologized to the people in the box, then turned to look at Su Zhinian: "Sir, you can't do this... "As he said that, he quickly rushed forward and tried to close the door of the box again.

But before his hand even touched the doorknob, he was kicked by Su Zhinian and flew into the box.

With a "bang" sound, Yang Mingxing, who originally lowered his head to kiss Song Qingchun's skin again, paused. After being interrupted twice in a row, he spoke in a more rude tone: "Xiao Yi, you **** Do you still want to follow me..."

Before he finished speaking, the curses in his mouth turned into screams, and then his whole body flew straight out of Song Qingchun's body and hit the wall behind him heavily.

As the sound of several ping-pong hits settled, Yang Mingxing raised his hand, touched his unconscious chin that had been kicked, and reluctantly said: "Damn, who, who the hell kicked me... "

As he spoke, he looked forward.

He had just seen a black figure, and before he had time to see his face clearly, that figure had already rushed in front of him with a cruel aura, raised his foot, and kicked him hard again. Off his head.

This time, before Yang Mingxing could even finish his screams, he was kicked to the ground. Due to inertia, he slid halfway out of the door of the box along the smooth floor.

Yang Mingxing was lying on the ground in an ugly posture. He couldn't even curse a word, let alone getting up from the ground.

He reluctantly raised his head and saw the man who had just kicked him away. He glanced at him coldly, turned around, and walked towards Song Qingchun who was huddled on the ground.

As he got closer, Su Zhinian could clearly see how embarrassed Song Qingchun was at this time. His clothes were torn to pieces and could not cover his body, and his arms and chest were covered in dazzling purple.

Su Zhinian pursed his lips and clearly felt the anger in his body burning even more intensely.

He raised his hand, tugged on his tie, then took off his suit jacket, bent down, and put it on Song Qingchun.

The girl noticed his movements, as if she was greatly frightened, she muttered "Don't touch me" in her mouth, and then she grabbed his suit jacket tightly and hid suddenly back.