Chapter 111: Husband is handsome
Fang Chixia’s courage was also quite remarkable. No matter how many faces and fat wide bodied men she was against with, she bent like a cat to avoid the hand that a person extended, lifted her leg and kicked that person’s fatal place, then ran to the alley outside.
The one she kicked let out a murderous howl and in Italian roared to his companions , “Seize her! Bring her to me!”
Several Italian men chased after Fang Chixia in the direction of her disappearance.
Fang Chixia heedlessly scurried about in the alleys, running with great difficulty. Without enough time to distinguish the direction where she headed to, she randomly chose a road then rushed past quickly.
She has chosen the road opposite the hotel, but she didn’t realize it.
This is Sicily, and for first-time visitors, everywhere looked the same.
The Italian men behind her were still in pursuit, and the sound of footsteps drew closer and closer.
Her two legs has weakened from running. She looked at the crossroads in front of her and chose another direction randomly. She run and at the corner, she was met with a wall.
The chilly breath of the person she ran upon has a clear fragrance she was very familiar with. It wasn’t the smell of any perfume. It was faint, like a gust of breeze, and like a mountain spring, the taste has a very nice scent.
Fang Chixia’s back stiffened and swiftly lifted her face up.
Luo Yibei looked at her blankly, his eyes fading from her flustered little face and appeared not surprised to see her in such a place.
Fang Chixia was caught off guard with his presence there, very shocked, but only for several seconds. Then her complexion returned to normal.
“I’ll explain it to you tonight,” she said, looking sideways at the men who had caught up with her. In Italian, she then softly called Yibei, “Husband, these people are trying to plot against me!”
Although their relationship wasn’t so close, she knew very well that he would never wash his hands off when his woman was coveted.
The relationship was a secret, and Yibei was somewhat aloof towards her, but whenever she was in danger, he would just happen to be there.
That’s why Chixia was so sure he’ll help her, though she couldn’t explain why there were so many coincidences.
Luo Yibei was obviously startled at her words, surprised at how she addressed him.
Some of the men who ran over were surprised, and looked at the two in shock. Their bodies, which were already rushing towards her, were like cars suddenly stopping when the brake was hit. They glided forward for a while, and steadied again.
Luo Yibei had a piercing cold aura exuding a killing scent within three feet presenting a not so affable look at first glance.
The few men were a little timid, but the thought of it being in their own territory brought their morale back.
Luo Yibei casually unbuttoned his coat, the collar of his shirt was loosened, the three buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned and the pure white cuffs were rolled up a little, revealing their diamond buttons, then he walked slowly towards the men.
Later, Fang Chixia only saw his figure spinning a few times, several impressive side kicks, and by the time she came back to earth, all the men were on their knees.
His movements were very clean and tidy. The speed was so fast that she did not see how the specific shots were delivered and so the people were flattened…..
Chapter 112: Call it intimacy
Those shots were hard, domineering and handsome!
Fang Chixia’s eyes widened at the scene. She couldn’t help clapping her hands next to him and screaming, “Husband is really handsome!”
Her previous “husband” was deliberately called for the few Italian men to listen to, this one sounded very natural.
After seeing him in action, she forgot the relationship between them for a moment, and went on with a spontaneous talk.
As soon as the words left her mouth, she herself froze for a moment.
She would never call him that. Although they were really husband and wife, she and he is clearly weren’t close enough to the point of calling each other “husband”, “wife.”
Yibei was once again startled at her words. On the periphery of his vision, he glanced at her with a flawless raise of his eyebrows even in the middle of work.
Fang Chixia grew a little uncomfortable, but it only lasted for a second or two and returned normal.
Taking few steps towards him, she asked nonchalantly, “When did you arrive?”
“Just now,” Yibei answered softly, tossing his coat into her arms and taking the lead in the direction of the hotel area.
He did this action captivatingly, a kind of firmness that is unique to masculine men. The dashing movements attracted several blondes passing by who only looked back repeatedly.
Fang Chixia stiffly held his coat, gawked and stared at his back. She wanted to keep up but catching the shadow of a man who had just been beaten on the ground by Yibei out of the corner of her eyes, her footsteps stopped.
That person struggled to crawl up from the ground. Not knowing when he had an extra dagger in his hand and not knowing how to scold in Italian, he raised his dagger and rushed in the direction of Luo Yibei.
“Be careful!” Fang Chixia exclaimed. Not knowing where her courage came from, she picked up a beer bottle on the ground, and when the man’s dagger was about to swing toward Luo Yibei, she raised the bottle then smashed it at the back of the man’s head.
Her movements were very flustered, and her strength was not weak.
The man’s body spasmed and limped then his legs sank to the ground.
Luo Yibei, with his back, turned slightly sideways, glanced silently at the back of the man’s bleeding head then at Fang Chixia’s hand, which still held the murder weapon and only raised a good-looking brow.
Fang Chixia’s mind turned black. The situation was just urgent, so she did not think much of the consequences of her actions, but now looking back, she was frightened to death, and her face not as big as a palm whitened as paper.
After all, she was a girl. She has never been involved in any fighting or killing but suddenly making this kind of move, the shock was inevitable.
Moreover, she did not know how to control her strength and has no idea of the extent of the injury of the person on the ground.
“Luo Yibei, I’ve hurt somebody!” Looking stiff, she threw away the bottle, and gifted him with frightened eyes that of a little bunny.
“Come here!” Luo Yibei ignored the man on the ground and only stretched out his arm to her.
Fang Chixia walked to him woodenly, and he took her into his arms.
“No one here saw you hurt the man.” Pressing her into his embrace, Luo Yibei’s eyes swept coldly towards several onlookers, the glint in his eyes shook the crowd, all of whom were tactful enough to turn their heads elsewhere.
“Let’s go.” Loosening her body, Luo Yibei took her hand and under the gaze of the large group of people, they left the scene with the light of the day.