10: Section 10

“Give it to me!”

Yellow Hair, quick as a flash, snatched Mu Yinyin’s phone and casually tossed it behind him.

“Big Brother, after you’ve had your fun, can you let us Brothers have some too?”

“Hahaha, of course, you guys get in line in the back.”

Hearing Yellow Hair’s words, The group quickly lined up.

Who wouldn’t respect a boss who could make his subordinates line up?

Mu Yinyin slumped powerlessly into the corner, her beautiful face pale, devoid of any color.

She couldn’t even imagine what was about to happen.

Just as Yellow Hair was about to make his move, a magnetic voice came from the alley entrance.

“Let that girl go!”

Chapter 9: Mu Yinyin’s Heart Stirs

Everyone looked towards the sound, only to see a tall, handsome young man standing at the alley entrance.

The young man’s expression was solemn, his eyes firm, as if he was irreconcilably opposed to evil.

The subordinate behind Yellow Hair was a little displeased.

“B-Big Brother, is this kid trying to cut in line?”

Yellow Hair slapped the subordinate on the head and roared,

“Did you leave your brain at home, kid? Can’t you see he’s here to cause trouble?”

“Since this kid wants to play the hero, let him find out what price a hero has to pay.”

Yellow Hair and The group pulled out switchblades from their waistbands, brandishing them, ready to draw some blood from Xiao Fan.

“Run! They’re all bad people!”

Seeing them pull out knives, Mu Yinyin quickly shouted to Xiao Fan at the alley entrance.

“Hahaha, little girl, at a time like this, you’re still worried about others.

Don’t worry, after us Brothers deal with him, it’ll be your turn next.”

Hearing Mu Yinyin’s words, Yellow Hair laughed wildly, then he and a few subordinates charged at Xiao Fan with their knives.

Facing their encirclement, Xiao Fan appeared at ease, dodging Yellow Hair and The group’s attacks while occasionally counterattacking.

He naturally wouldn’t deal with Yellow Hair and the others too easily, otherwise, the show wouldn’t be perfect enough.

Just then, Yellow Hair slashed Xiao Fan’s arm, and blood flowed down Xiao Fan’s arm.

Xiao Fan took the opportunity to kick Yellow Hair away, who rolled two or three times on the ground before stopping.

Seeing Xiao Fan’s arm injured, Mu Yinyin’s eyes showed concern, “Run quickly, don’t mind me.”

Xiao Fan looked back at Yinyin, his eyes firm.

The moment their eyes met, Yinyin felt her heart beat a little faster.

“I’m fine, try to find a chance to escape.”

“Still thinking of running? None of you will get away today!”

Yellow Hair, who had been kicked to the ground, got up, spat twice, his face ferocious.

When Xiao Fan kicked him, his mouth had made intimate contact with the dirt as he rolled.

Yellow Hair lunged at Xiao Fan with the switchblade, but Xiao Fan grabbed Yellow Hair’s wrist with his left hand.

With a surge of strength in his palm, Yellow Hair felt a jolt in his joint, and the knife slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Then, Xiao Fan pulled with his left hand and delivered an elbow strike with his right.

Only a ‘crack’ sound was heard.

Yellow Hair’s elbow joint snapped.

“Ah…”

Yellow Hair knelt on the ground, his face pale, his head covered in sweat, groaning in pain.

“Hmm, this is quite realistic.”

Xiao Fan secretly nodded, looking at Yellow Hair, who lay on the ground, giving himself a thumbs-up for his acting.

Acting, after all, is about pursuing realism.

“Big Brother!”

What is professionalism? This is professionalism, Big Brother, to pursue realism, he actually played for real.

Thinking of this, Yellow Hair’s subordinates looked at him with awe.

But their faces were extremely anxious, and they picked up their knives, ready to charge forward.

“Take me away quickly.”

Yellow Hair’s voice was hoarse, filled with fear.

You said we were acting, why did you start playing for real?

He was afraid that if this continued, his subordinates would also be crippled.

“You’re a ruthless one! Let’s go.”

A few subordinates helped Yellow Hair up and fled in a hurry.

Seeing them leave, Xiao Fan finally let out a long breath.

He turned to look at Mu Yinyin, who was still sitting on the ground, and extended his right hand, “Are you alright?”

“N-No… I’m fine.”

Mu Yinyin averted her gaze, not daring to meet Xiao Fan’s eyes; Xiao Fan’s agile figure kept replaying in her mind.

Well, her little hand was quite delicate.

“Ah…”

Having sat for a while, Mu Yinyin’s legs were a little numb, and she lost her balance for a moment, falling into Xiao Fan’s arms.

A faint scent of medicine mixed with her unique body fragrance wafted over, an indescribably pleasant aroma that refreshed the mind.

Xiao Fan greedily inhaled the scent.

Mu Yinyin looked up and happened to see Xiao Fan’s chiseled face and deep eyes, her face flushed with shyness, and she lowered her head, burying it in Xiao Fan’s chest.

“Um… I can stand up by myself now, thank you for saving me.”

Seeing that some time had passed and Xiao Fan still hadn’t let go, Mu Yinyin said cautiously.

“Oh, oh… okay.”

Xiao Fan reluctantly released the beauty.

After leaving Xiao Fan’s embrace, Mu Yinyin inexplicably felt a sense of loss.

That broad chest and strong heartbeat had given her an unprecedented sense of security.

“Your hand is bleeding, let me treat it for you.”

Looking at Xiao Fan’s arm, which was still slowly seeping blood, Mu Yinyin felt as if her heart was being squeezed.

Xiao Fan grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and chuckled, “It’s nothing, just a small injury.”

His smile was truly warm.

“Don’t be brave, if this isn’t treated in time, it will leave a scar.”

Mu Yinyin took out a small box from her bag.

Inside the small box were several bottles of medicine, a roll of gauze, and rows of exquisite silver needles.

“I’ll stop the bleeding for you first.”

Mu Yinyin skillfully inserted the silver needles into the acupuncture points on Xiao Fan’s arm, and in an instant, Xiao Fan’s arm, which had just been seeping blood, stopped bleeding.

After a while, Mu Yinyin removed the silver needles and carefully applied medicine to Xiao Fan.

“Hiss!”

As the medicinal powder was applied to his injured arm, Xiao Fan couldn’t help but gasp.

“This medicine is very effective, just bear with it.”

Looking at the twitching muscles on Xiao Fan’s face, Mu Yinyin comforted him softly, feeling a little guilty in her heart; if it weren’t for saving her, Xiao Fan wouldn’t have been injured.

“Little sister, you’re so beautiful, I still don’t know your name.”

“Not at all, little brother is also very handsome, my name is Mu Yinyin.”

“That’s a very nice name, I’m Xiao Fan.”

Before long, the wound was bandaged, and Mu Yinyin playfully tied a bow on it.