Chapter 137: Are You Feeling Sorry for Me?

"Who are you?" The man saw that someone had harmed him for a good deed, and the woman in front of him had not been drunk by him, so he stood up straight and questioned Shi Junhao angrily.

"Your grandfather. Shi Junhao didn't even glance at the man, and blindly held Lin Xiaole's arm, trying to take her away from this noisy place.

"Your grandfather...... Who is your grandfather?" the man was a little dazed, and even picked up Shi Junhao's words.

"It's your grandfather, fuck off!" Shi Junhao pushed the man with a palm, and the man staggered and almost fell, but fortunately, his hand was supported on the chair next to him. "I'll get you out of here. He said to the little woman he was holding onto.

"Don't touch me, I'm the best fit for this place at this moment, and if you're here to drink with me, then sit down and drink with me, if not...... Uh......" Lin Xiaole burped. "No, just walk away. ”

Shi Junhao saw that she was drunk, so he directly carried her on his shoulders and wanted to forcibly take her away from here.

"What are you doing, Shi Junhao let go of me......" Lin Xiaole was not so drunk that she couldn't wake up, she slapped Shi Junhao's back and roared unhappily.

"Lao Tzu is your grandfather. Just now, the man came to his senses and rushed to Shi Junhao's side. "Let go of that woman, or don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

"Look for death. Shi Junhao's gloomy eyes stared coldly at the man opposite, exuding an extremely terrifying atmosphere around him.

The man slapped his palms twice, and soon the drinkers at the table not far away ran over to this side, surrounding Shi Junhao and Lin Xiao's orchestra. They were either holding sticks or bottles of wine in their hands, and they knew they were going to do it just by that gesture.

"Either put down that woman, or you come in vertically and go out for Lao Tzu horizontally. The man put down his cruel words at Shi Junhao.

"Uh......" The little woman who was passively lying on Shi Junhao's shoulder hiccuped again, her head was a little dizzy, and she had been standing upside down on Shi Junhao's body, her cheeks were a little bloodshot, and her entire neck was red. She looked up at the people who were holding the guy with a fierce look on their faces, and subconsciously patted Shi Junhao's chest with her hand. "Put me down, they ...... It's for me. ”

"You just make me think you're worried about me, you care if your man gets hurt here, right?" Shi Junhao said with a wicked tone.

"Shi Junhao, I'm not joking with you. The atmosphere was so heavy at this time, she could certainly realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Shi Junhao turned his head to look at the little woman lying on his shoulder.

"Give it to me. The man at the head gestured to his brothers.

Shi Junhao avoided Lin Xiaole's injury, threw her directly on the two-seater sofa next to her, and then greeted the guys in the hands of those people, and the scene was chaotic in an instant, which frightened the entertainment people around him to scream again and again, and they seemed to avoid here.

Lin Xiaole's head hit the sofa, his head was a little confused, and he seemed to have been hit and sobered up a lot. She sat up straight and looked at the chaos in front of her, a white figure besieged by several large men, but the large number did not really occupy the top.

She only saw Shi Junhao being beaten by his own daughter, and he was particularly weak, but she didn't expect him to be such a man. Could it be that Shi Junhao, who is usually a hanger, is really just on the surface.

"Be careful...... Lin Xiaole saw the man next to him grab a wine bottle, and when it was real, Junhao's head was smashed, which made her scream in horror.

Shi Junhao blocked the wine bottle with his backhand, and the wine bottle was shattered with a 'bang', and the wine inside spilled out. Shi Junhao turned around slowly, his gaze was like the king of Shura in the region, staring at the man coldly, and the man's body trembled subconsciously.

"I ......" the man was incoherent and didn't know what to say. All the brothers around him were knocked to the ground by Shi Junhao and couldn't stand up on his stomach, he was alone at this time, isolated and helpless, and his legs were weak and kneeling on the ground. "I'm sorry big brother, it's all ...... It's all the fourth child who asked me to fight, no...... It's none of my business. ”

With a "bang", Shi Junhao kicked the man's body and kicked him away.

Shi Junhao...... Lin Xiaole got up from the sofa and ran to his side to pick up his arms, the white coat on his arms was stained with blood. "You're hurt. ”

"What's the matter? Are you worried about me?" he asked, leisurely, and with a playful tone, as if the wounded man was not himself, and his wound did not hurt.

"I'll take you out to buy medicine. Lin Xiaole took his hand and forced him to walk outside the bar.

Shi Junhao didn't speak, and he pulled her out of the bar. There was a pharmacy near the bar, where Lin Xiaole bought items such as disinfectant cotton wool and wound medicine. Shi Junhao sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the pharmacy and fell into deep thought alone.

It's been four years, and it's as if he's spent the past four years in a blur, and there's never been a day like tonight. He used to fight with thugs on the street for 'her', and went to the pharmacy to buy medicine for the sake of 'her' who was injured. Obviously, every time the person who is injured is 'her', but 'she' hugs his body and cries with worry.

Lin Xiaole sat beside Shi Junhao with a large pile of medicines, and found that the coat on his arm was stained with more blood. She grabbed his clothes and took them off.

"You're injured and bleeding a lot, I'll help you deal with it, take off your clothes first. She said, moving with her hands.

"Lin Xiaole, do you want to be ashamed, in public, don't you know shame when a woman takes off a man's clothes?" Shi Junhao turned his head to look at her, the words in his mouth sounded ugly, but the tone was quite gentle, more like he was comforting her, not wanting her to worry about the injury on his arm, as if she didn't want her to blame herself.

"It seems that he can't die yet, after all, he can still speak his tongue. She didn't care what he said, what kind of person he was, and she still knew something about him after knowing each other for so long. "Take it off. When she unbuttoned his shirt, she saw him sitting there motionless, and said again.

"Have you thought about it, take off my clothes, look at my body, and you will really be responsible for me in the future?" Shi Junhao pursed his lips and smiled, his words still with a playful tone.

"Okay, I'm responsible for you. She deliberately slapped his arm.