Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart-Chapter 1647 - 1637: Gigi is Injured and Bleeding

This voice is... Baron Lawrence!

Enna Clark turned her head and saw that the man who grabbed the bag missed his strike, angrily picked up the leather bag he had snatched, and smashed it towards the back of the man’s head—

Baron Lawrence, protecting them, took the hit directly!

She could feel his body suddenly tensing up, letting out a muffled groan.

Holding onto Gigi, she anxiously grabbed his arm, "Baron Lawrence, are you okay?"

"I’m fine."

A dizziness spread from the back of his head, a part of his nerve ending felt like it was being pulled, and his temples suddenly throbbed with pain.

He tried his best to suppress the buzzing pain in his head, furrowing his brows tightly, pursing his lips, and pulled away Enna Clark’s hand, saying, "Get to the side!"

Enna Clark was pulled up by him, placed in a safe spot behind him.

The man who grabbed the bag, after hitting him, grinned ferociously and waved the knife in his hand, "Damn it. Didn’t I tell you to move? Do you believe I won’t kill you?"

Baron Lawrence’s dark eagle eyes were cold as frost, staring at him, like he emerged from hell, emitting a fierce aura.

"Who do you want to kill?"

The man was scared by his gaze, but tried to maintain composure, waving the knife in his hand a few times. Tightening his stance, he said, "Who do you think I want to kill?"

"It’s still not too late to get lost. Hurry up and leave!"

Damn, why does this guy’s stare look like he’s about to kill someone?

Maybe he’s overthinking it?

Who wouldn’t be afraid of death in these times?

After all, he’s holding a knife in his hand!

Thinking of the knife in his hand, he suddenly felt more confident, shouting, "Get lost quickly, don’t block my way."

Waving the knife in his hand, he threatened the people around, "Don’t you dare call the police, you hear me? If I find out any of you called the cops, I’ll kill your whole family!"

The crowd immediately retreated a step back.

Showing fearful expressions, not one person dared to step forward to subdue him.

At this moment, Bobby finally squeezed out from the crowd.

Immediately spotting Enna Clark and Gigi, his eyes lit up, and he urgently shouted, "Gigi!"

Saying this, he started running towards them.

Before the man could react, Baron Lawrence already moved. In the moment the man shifted his attention, he lunged forward, grabbing the man’s hand holding the knife. Using a hand grab technique, he twisted the man’s hand behind his back.

"Ouch." The man cried in pain, dropping the weapon in his hand to the ground instantly.

Baron Lawrence kicked up his foot and struck him in the stomach, sending the man sprawling to the ground.

Not able to get up for a long while.

The entire process didn’t even take a minute.

His moves were swift and smooth, more impressive than special forces training on TV.

Several men rushed out, collectively holding the robber down who couldn’t get up from the ground.

Those who called the police started making their calls.

Bobby had already rushed to Enna Clark’s side. As he felt relieved, his eyes suddenly reddened, "Woman..."

Enna Clark comfortingly patted his head, then looked down to first ask the little girl in her arms, "Gigi, were you scared? Are you hurt?"

The little girl in her arms, seeming to finally release her pent-up emotions, started crying, her baby voice saying, "Mummy, Brubby, Gigi hurts."

Enna Clark’s heart immediately tightened and she looked at her, "Tell Mummy, where does it hurt?"

"My knee hurts."

Enna Clark had been too panicked before to notice her knee.

Now looking at it, her heart nearly stopped. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

She saw a fingertip-long wound on the little girl’s tender white knee, with blood continuously flowing down...

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