"By the way, Miss Han, what is the hell going on here? Why did they take you away?" Song Yan asked.
His words reminded Han Sha; she recalled Zhang Ziran who was returned to the crowd after being slapped in the face and the young security man whose both legs were broken. Thinking about this, she pushed him hard and yelled anxiously, "Go away! He is Nangong Jun. You are unable to save me from him."
In his veins dances the blood of hero. "Miss Han, I told you, I'm here and no one is able to hurt you. I don't care who he is. If he dares to hurt you, I swear I will kill him!" he stated in a loud voice that people around could clearly hear that.
After hearing his statement, she widened her eyes as she couldn't believe what she had heard. Looking at his immature yet firm face, her heart beat faster and her eyes stared blankly. His image coincided with that of a hero that she had imaged as a child.
"Interesting! Really Interesting!"
Nangong Jun clapped his hands while he walked up to Song Yan and looked at him up and down. "You are the first person who dared to say you want to kill me. I'm not happy now. How should I punish you?"
She regained some composure at his words. "Mr. Nangong, he is just a student and has an exaggerated opinion of himself. Would you please let him go?" She implored him with tears in her eyes."
"Well, why should I listen to you?" he asked with a teasing smile.
She took a deep breath and then stated, "Mr. Nangong, as long as you let him go, I will go with you."
"Hah!" He threw back his head and roared with laughter. Then he stopped laughing and his face turned cold. "I hate women bargaining with me, and I hate women bargaining with me for another man more."
He turned to Song Yan and stated slowly, "How dared you hurt my followers and say you want to kill me? You are dead!"
Her face turned pale at his words. Nangong Jun was from a powerful family. If he wanted to have Song Yan killed, it would be a piece of cake for him.
"It's all my fault. I put Song Yan into such a difficult position." She murmured.
"Miss Han, don't worry. I said, I'm here and no one is able to hurt you." He patted her shoulder to comfort her, and stepped forward to protect her.
Letting her eyes settle upon his tall yet thin figure, she was overwhelmed with remorse.
On seeing Song Yan's moves, Zhang Ziran clenched his fists. "Song Yan, you must save Miss Han." This time, he was not jealous of Song Yan anymore. He adored Song Yan as a god, because Song Yan did what he dared not do.
"Dude, you should think twice before doing anything." Nangong Jun mocked as he stared at Song Yan.
Song Yan sneered, "Nangong Jun, I don't know about Nangong Clan. But I have to warn you, if you dare to hurt Miss Han, I will beat you to death. Just leave now, otherwise, you'll regret it!"
Nangong Jun went blank for a moment as he didn't expect Song Yan to be so bold. He was instantly infuriated and shouted to the drivers, "Go get him. I want his arms and legs cut off!"
"Yes, Master!"
The eight drivers in suits and white gloves gathered around Song Yan and moved closer to him. They were bodyguards of a security company under the Xuanwu Group and served as drivers on secondment today.
They were thrilled that they had a chance to show themselves in front of their young master. If the young master was satisfied and promoted anyone of them as his private bodyguard, the one would be rich and powerful in the future.
Nangong Jun's private bodyguards were well-paid and always took the advantage of the power of Nangong Clan to bully people. When Nangong Jun was sick of his girlfriend, he would have his bodyguards play with her.
"NOW!"
They narrowed the circle and launched the attack.