Chapter 212: The Drunken Man
The cool breeze with spring quietly poured into the living room of the apartment, gently blowing the screen window by the window, the big golden retriever cookie sat obediently beside Qiu Lan and Li Shanghan, staring at them silently, while the beautiful short cat biscuit was lazily lying on the cat climbing frame.
The two people standing in the living room looked at each other with solemn expressions.
Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought of Qi Mo's anxious appearance when he got up this morning.
It turned out that she was not having a nightmare, but because something had happened that disturbed her heart.
"No, I've got to go and see Momo, she's not in good shape this morning, I'm afraid. Qiu Lan paused, her brows furrowed slightly.
She was afraid that Qi Mo would be stupid.
When she got up this morning, she looked dazed, lost her soul, and kept staring out the window in the car, without saying a word, she had never seen her like this.
"I'll go with you. Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips lightly and spoke coldly.
Without waiting for Qiu Lan to respond, he picked up the car key by the door and opened the door, "Mrs. Li, let's go, it's too late at night, you are not safe alone." ”
"I'm sorry for you. Qiu Lan bit her red lip and nodded slightly.
In the lively and bustling metropolitan area, a black Bentley is speeding through the streets.
According to the address of the message left by Qi Mo at the police station, Qiu Lan found where she lived.
This is an old urban area, the environment is extremely poor, the concrete floor is low-lying everywhere, garbage heaps can be seen everywhere, and the buildings on both sides are also old houses that are in disrepair and the exterior walls are falling off.
Seeing all this, Qiu Lan couldn't help but furrow her brows, and a trace of doubt crossed her eyes.
Qi Mo is a real estate agent, the monthly salary is not low, and the commission is considered a high-income group, and she remembers that Qi Mo's family environment is not bad, and it should not be like this.
Did something happen to her?
As twilight fell, the moon crept out from beneath the thin clouds.
Qiu Lan and Li Shanghan, who looked solemn, walked on the uneven brick floor of the abandoned community, and the dim lights on both sides kept flickering, slightly gloomy.
"Three units, one on the fourth floor. ”
Looking at the door number and address hanging on the wall, Qiu Lan's footsteps stopped in front of the innermost building, "This is it, let's go in." ”
"Hmm. Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips lightly, nodded slightly, and swept the surrounding environment with a cold gaze.
"Wait. Qiu Lan suddenly thought of something and stopped him, "Mr. Li, Mo Mo is my good friend, we said before that we would keep the relationship secret, so she doesn't know about our relationship, I hope you don't mention it." ”
"I see. Li Shanghan lowered his eyes, and his eyebrows moved slightly.
They walked down the narrow and dilapidated staircase into the staircase, but when they reached the corner of the third floor, a dull sound suddenly came from upstairs, followed by the sound of a man roaring.
"You, fucking fuck out of Lao Tzu, don't annoy Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, get out!"
Before the words fell, a heavy impact sound followed, and the tearing sound of the metal collision made Qiu Lan's heart tighten, and she subconsciously looked at the people around her.
And the sound upstairs didn't stop, the man was still roaring, "Let you give Lao Tzu money, you will fucking cry poor, Lao Tzu has provided you with food and clothing for so many years, and you have fed the dogs!"
"I, I really don't have any money, and the money is all for you to play cards and drink. Qingli's female voice trembled slightly, mixed with a hint of helplessness.
Qiu Lan, who was standing downstairs, frowned, and her heart suddenly tightened.
She couldn't be more familiar with that voice just now, it was Qi Mo!
Without a second of hesitation, Qiu Lan strode up with the dusty railing on the side, just in time to see Qi Mo being pushed down in the corner.
"Dead girl! Dead girl! Even talking back to Lao Tzu!"
A man covered in wine and red ears stood in front of Qi Mo, glaring at her angrily, his fingers still pointing at the tip of her nose, and his mouth kept cursing.
"Lao Tzu told you, Lao Tzu lost more than 500 this afternoon, you go and pay me the money tomorrow, otherwise, otherwise. The man swayed in a daze, and a foul puff of wine came out of his mouth.
"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kick you out!"
"It's the beginning of the month, it's time to pay the rent, where do I still have money. Qi Mo bit his red lips tightly, the corners of his lips were tight, his body was stiff, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.
"Give you money, don't talk so much nonsense!" the man leaned against the wall and kicked Qi Mo twice.
This violent scene deeply stabbed Qiu Lan's eyes, she rushed to Qi Mo with all her might, and pushed away the person with a fierce face, "Stop! Why are you beating people!"
After speaking, she no longer paid attention to the man, but leaned over slightly, looking at Qi Mo who was leaning against the corner of the wall with concern, "Momo, how are you?
Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him, Qi Mo was stunned in place, his expression was stunned, "Xiao, Xiaolan, you, why are you here?"
"I'm not coming, aren't you going to tell me about you?" Qiu Lan pursed her red lips lightly, her eyebrows moved slightly, she gently helped Qi Mo up, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on with you?"
Without waiting for Qi Mo to answer, the man who was pushed by Qiu Lan and staggered jumped up like a red-eyed rabbit, pointed at the two people in front of him and began to roar, "Who are you, you dare to take care of Lao Tzu's family affairs, don't you want to live!"
Li Shanghan, who was standing on the side, sank his eyes, and his body exuded a cold air.
In his eyes, a man who beats a woman is not as good as a beast, and now this man is so rude and rude to his own woman, he will not sit idly by.
A black shadow crossed, and Li Shanghan, whose face was dark, appeared indifferently in front of the drunkard man, he twisted his brows lightly, and glanced at the man coldly with his sharp and deep gaze.
"If you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand. ”
After indifferently throwing out this wise saying, he vigorously picked up the man's hand pointing at Qiu Lan and bent it back hard.
The wine is strong and intimidating, and the man is still a little worried in the face of Li Shanghan, who is cold and has a strong aura, but the alcohol on it gives him more fatal courage.
"You, what the are you, mind your!
Before the words fell, Li Shanghan no longer left a trace of affection, and directly broke the man's fingers to the point of almost breaking bones, and this pain instantly made the man sober up a lot.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you, you let go of me. ”
Let go?
With what he did just now, does he still have the face to beg for mercy?
Li Shanghan, who had a gloomy face, closed his lips tightly, and his eyebrows moved slightly, "You also know that it hurts, then why don't you know when you hit someone?"
"I, I'll beat her, off, what's the matter with you?" The man wrinkled his brows in pain, his voice trembling, "You, you let me go first!"
But Li Shanghan didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, and was still indifferent.
In desperation, the man could only look back at Qi Mo on the side, "You, let this person let go of me, hurry up!"