Chapter 2 She's Nothing, and She Still Has This Life

The face of the person who recognized Gu Yang's identity changed again, and the thoughts in his heart were the same, even if he had been missing for three years, Gu Yang was still the same Gu Yang, full of anger.

"What are you doing in a daze?!Drag her away!" Tang Hui finally came back to his senses at this time, his neck was thickly red, and he shouted at the stunned person, his face was bloody, his expression was hideous, and it was really scary.

She ...... She's Gu Yang. Someone couldn't help but make a sound, but under Tang Hui's eyes, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"What's wrong with Gu Yang? She has been missing for three years, thinking that when she returns to Beijing, can she still run amok?" Tang Hui grabbed Gu Yang's hand and roared.

Being yelled at by him like this, those people seemed to wake up, and their eyes became unkind when they looked at Gu Yang.

Yes, no matter how ruthless Gu Yang is, she has always disappeared in Beijing City for three years, and three years is enough time for too many changes in Beijing City, not to mention, since they have already moved Gu Jing, if tonight's incident fails, none of the people present will be able to escape.

Once Gu Jing comes to his senses tomorrow, and they don't have a handle in their hands, not only the Tang family, but all the small businesses involved in this incident will disappear in Beijing City.

Gu Yang sneered, threw Tang Hui down, picked up another wine bottle from the table, and knocked it on the head of the nearest person with a fierce look.

Syllable!

Crash!

As soon as the wine bottle was smashed and the table was lifted, Gu Yang clenched his fist and smashed it at the people around him, fierce and ruthless, and he didn't look like a woman at all when he fought.

But no matter how ruthless she is, she is alone.

Boom!

Gu Yang raised his hand to protect his head, but his elbow was cut open, and blood suddenly gushed out.

There was chaos in the box, and the scantily clad woman didn't know when she secretly ran out, and the corners of Gu Yang's mouth were blue and her right hand was broken, but she still protected Gu Jing in front of the sofa, protecting Gu Jing behind her, and didn't let go for half a step.

She disappeared for three years, and then returned to Beijing, the Gu family couldn't tolerate her for a long time, she really had nothing, but Gu Jing was her reverse scale, no one could move, she had nothing, and she still had this life.

Such a big movement, and the door was not closed, in the end, it still alarmed the brilliant people, but if it wasn't for the brilliant people who told Shen Ci, Gu Yang might really be killed here tonight.

"Ayang?" When he saw Gu Yang, Shen Ci's pupils shrank fiercely, his eyes fell on her face, and then fell on her right hand, which was hanging weakly, and the momentum around her body just sank.

Gu Yang's body stiffened when he heard the voice that was still familiar after three years.

And just as a wine bottle smashed into her head, and when it was about to fall on her head, a bony hand was on top of her head.

Boom!

Shen Ci raised his foot and kicked the man out, turned his head and shouted coldly at the person at the door: "Take everyone away!"

The people at the door came back to their senses, rushed in and tied Tang Hui and the others one by one, gagged them and dragged them out, and the entire fifth floor was quiet when Shen Ci and the people appeared, and they closed the box doors tightly one by one, not daring to look more.

Gu Yang finally came back to her senses, she kept her eyes down, didn't look at Shen Ci, turned around and bent over, trying to carry Gu Jing on the sofa, but her right hand was already broken, and she couldn't use her strength at all, and there was no way to rely on one hand at all.

"I asked people to carry him out, and you can't carry him at all now. Shen Ci held her left hand, took a deep breath and said, his tone was still calm and steady, making it impossible to guess what kind of mood he was in at the moment.