Ye Huang's footsteps stopped, his expression was slightly stunned, and after reining in, he turned back and asked, "How do you know?"

Xia Fei walked from the bed to the desk, turned on the computer and said very lightly: "If you want to use communication equipment, you can't hide it from me, the real Jiang Han is dead, and now that one is impersonating, although I don't know what method she uses." ”

The real Jiang Han is dead!? So who is Jiang Han who he worked so hard to save.

"Since you already know that she is not the real Jiang Han, why do you want to leave her in the Xia family?" Ye Huang asked.

With a chuckle, as if mocking Ye Huang's childish question, Xia Fei said, "An enemy who knows the details is far easier to deal with than an enemy of unknown origin, just let her stay in the Xia family, and when it is necessary to get rid of it, I will naturally do it." ”

Ye Huang shook his teeth tightly, not letting his expression reveal anything unintentionally.

"Okay, there's nothing else, you can go. Xia Fei said lightly.

Walking out, the villa where Xia Fei lived, Ye Huang felt able to breathe. Whether it is the Xia family or Xia Fei, it feels like an abyss to him, as long as he gets close, he will be invaded by the cold aura emanating from the abyss, which makes people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts and don't want to approach again.

After leaving Xia's house, Ye Huang took out the note that Jiang Han handed him from his pocket, which said a certain location and asked him to rush to that location as soon as possible.

Ye Huang glanced up at the sky, although it was a cold night, the moon hung brightly in the sky.

In the moonlight, Ye Huang walked towards the place left by Jiang Han. He came to a bar, and in the face of the noisy and noisy atmosphere, Ye Huang frowned very uncomfortably.

Walking into the bar, the rushing lights, the sweetness of the alcohol, and the young men and women who were constantly swaying and writhing in the stimulation of the music all made Ye Huang feel that he had walked into a demonic senior sister, and as a person who aspired to become a monk, he was like Tang Seng entering the Pansi Cave.

In the midst of the noise and noise, Ye Huang saw Jiang Han drinking alone in the corner at a glance. As if there was an electrocardiogram, Jiang Han also happened to look up and saw Ye Huang who walked into the store, she nodded at Ye Huang and motioned for him to come over.

Ye Huang was about to walk towards Jiang Han, but was pushed from behind by three young men who dyed their hair variegated and wore jeans and leather clothes, Ye Huang took a step back to the side and watched the three people walk towards Jiang Han.

The three of them walked up to Jiang Han, one of them had a snake tattoo on the corner of his eyebrows, and a young man with yellow hair tied into a small pigtail put the cocktail in his hand down on the table in front of Jiang Han, he sat opposite Jiang Han and smiled: "Beauty, please have a drink." ”

Jiang Han's expression was a little complicated, and he wanted to stand up but found that the other two people were sitting beside her one on the left and one on the right, holding her down and not letting her leave.

The yellow-haired man grinned proudly and said, "Why, don't leave in such a hurry, let's have a drink and leave, I need to talk to you about something." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't want to talk to you. Jiang Han looked a little anxious and wanted to leave here immediately, "Get out of the way." ”

"Yo, don't you just invite you to have a glass of wine, and you won't be given any face?" The yellow-haired man picked up the cocktail in his hand, raised his eyebrows at Jiang Han and said, "Miss Jiang, are you drinking this glass of wine, or not?"

Jiang Han's expression gradually calmed down, he stared directly at the yellow-haired man, his gaze shifted to the colorful cocktail in his hand, and said, "Don't drink it." ”

"Toast or not, drink penalty wine?" the yellow-haired man's voice became cold.

At this time, a young man dancing next to him was a little overwhelmed, he walked up to the yellow-haired man, snatched the cocktail in his hand, and angrily rebuked the yellow-haired man and said, "Don't you see that she is not happy? Forcing other girls to drink is what you can do." ”

The yellow-haired man raised his eyelids and glanced lightly at the young man who had saved the beauty of the hero, and then he glanced at the two people beside him. The two men didn't say a word, but one grabbed one of the young man's arms and pressed him directly to the ground.

"What do you want to do? You still can't beat people, do you know who Lao Tzu is!" said the young man who was pressed to the ground.

The yellow-haired man didn't ink, and kicked the young man in the face.

Burst!

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and two teeth flew out.

"Nosy. The yellow-haired young man said coldly.

The young man fell to the ground, and he rolled to his feet, he grabbed a bottle from the bar and smashed it on the small stage in the bar, and with the sound of glass breaking, many people stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to the young man.

Scarlet blood stained the young man's teeth and clothes, and he yelled while smashing the wine bottle: "Dance your paralyzing dance, didn't you see that Lao Tzu was beaten!?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw people walking towards the young man from all directions in the bar, these people were all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they casually picked up the wine bottles around them, and flocked to the young man, and it seemed that there were about twenty or thirty people.

"Boss, what's going on?"

"Brother Ze, what's wrong with you?"

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed to the yellow-haired young man and the three of them and said, "It's those three little deflated three, kill them for me!"

Twenty or thirty half-year-old teenagers walked over to the three people beside Jiang Han with their fists, making threatening noises.

"I think the three of you are dying, don't you know whose territory this is!?"

"You dare to move our boss here, you don't want to mess around, do you?"

Seeing that a group fight was about to break out, many people retreated one after another, giving up an open space to avoid unjustified disasters, but they didn't go too far, after all, they saw a lot of fights and brawls in bars.

"Damn, where did that yellow-haired bastard come from?

"This time, those three little deflated three are unlucky, who is not good to beat, but the second young master of the Li family, you must know that it is not only this bar, this whole street is in charge of his brother. ”

"Let's watch the play, that yellow hair will be beaten to the point of urine, and the person he beats first, even if he is beaten and disabled, he can't complain about anyone. ”

The yellow-haired young man and his two companions did not show much fear in the face of twenty or thirty people with wine bottles and chairs, he continued to sit and gently tap his fingers on the table and said, "Why do you want to disturb Lao Tzu to do business?"

"You two, hurry up and solve them, don't disturb me and Miss Jiang to talk about business. The yellow-haired young man said to his two companions.