Su Yan was actually so good at fighting. She singlehandedly defeated four men. They had been married for three years, but as her husband, Wei Zhou had no idea at all. Looking at the six men in masks who were wailing, instead of saying that they were beating Su Yan, it would be better to say that Su Yan was the one who was beating them. They weren't on the same level at all.
At this moment, the black car that was parked not far from the roadside started and quickly turned around to leave. Wei Zhou glanced at the license plate, but unfortunately, he couldn't see it clearly from a distance.
"Are you hurt?" Wei Zhou looked at Su Yan and asked with concern.
"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Su Yan's voice was very cold, as if she didn't like to answer his questions.
