You Are My Rare Passion

Several of his friends burst out laughing in applause.

Xue Nuo's expression was as cold as frost and snow, his lips were pressed tightly, and he said nothing. After a few ups and downs, seven or eight bodyguards lay on the ground in disorder.

Ling Yue stood in front of Ye Xingbei and the little sapling, blocking Ye Xingbei and the little sapling with his small body.

Seeing that Xue Nuo knocked down the people surrounding them, he suddenly rushed towards Ji Haomiao, and kicked Ji Haomiao to the ground, who was in pain and could not stand still.

Ji Haomiao fell to the ground, before he could stand up, Ling Yue sat down on his stomach, and punched his mouth viciously with his small fist.

Ling Yue didn't go anywhere else, he only greeted Ji Haomiao.

Although he is only eight years old, but because of his exceptional precocity, he can understand many words that only adults can understand.

Although he still couldn't fully understand the meaning of the words, he could tell that this person was insulting Xiaoshu's mother just now!

He has a dirty mouth and a dirty heart, not only scolding Xiaoshu's mother, but also trying to take advantage of Xiaoshu's mother.

Xiaoshu's mother is good to him and is his benefactor, whoever bullies Xiaoshu's mother is his enemy!

He was only eight years old, but with a ruthless look on his face, he looked like an adult.

His eyes were cold, his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was ferocious, like a wolf cub who chooses to eat someone, his small fists are tightly clenched, punch after punch, like raindrops falling on Ji Haomiao's mouth, the blow He spat out one tooth after another.

The Capital Hotel is the largest hotel in Beijing, with strict and perfect management.

The security personnel discovered that there was an accident here, and the security manager arrived quickly with a large number of well-trained men.

More than a dozen security guards wearing uniform security uniforms and carrying electric batons surrounded everyone.

The manager knew these young masters well, and knew that their parents and grandparents were all respectable people in the capital.

Now they were beaten to pieces in the Capital Hotel, and their hotel had an inescapable responsibility.

Although the backstage of their Jingcheng Hotel is also very strong, and they are not afraid of anyone when they fight for their background, but he, the security manager, will definitely bear the charge of unfavorable management afterwards.

If it is not done well, the job will be lost.

On the one hand, he commanded some people to besiege Xue Nuo, and on the other hand, he commanded a few men to stop Ling Yue.

One of the security guards knew Ji Haomiao who was beaten on the ground by Ling Yue, and knew that he was the young master of a rich family.

He didn't care about how old Ling Yue was, so he picked up the electric baton in his hand and hit Ling Yue's back.

Ye Xingbei was protecting the young sapling, and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Ling Yue, telling Ling Yue not to hit him.

Ji Haomiao's mouth was full of blood from Ling Yue's beating, she was really afraid that Ling Yue would beat Ji Haomiao up.

People who can come here to eat are not ordinary people.

If someone breaks someone, even if Ling Yue is young and doesn't have to bear legal responsibility, the other party probably won't let Ling Yue go.

As soon as she walked behind Ling Yue, she saw the security guard pick up the electric baton and smash it at Ling Yue's back.

With his back to the security guard, Ling Yue was focusing on dealing with Ji Haomiao without realizing it.

How can an eight-year-old child resist being beaten with an electric baton?

Ye Xing Beihun'er was so frightened that he didn't have time to think, he pushed the little sapling away, and threw himself on Ling Yue's back, protecting Ling Yue in his arms.

The electric baton hit Ye Xingbei's back hard, Ye Xingbei's eyes darkened in pain, and he almost lost his breath.

The security guard didn't hit Ling Yue, but hit Ye Xingbei on the back. He just froze for a moment, thinking that they were all from the same group, and it would be the same to hit anyone.

He picked up the electric baton and threw it at Ye Xingbei's back.