After waiting for more than ten minutes, Yang Shitian was impatient to wait, and asked the room opener how many times Ying Chuanhuan lived, so he went straight to the third floor to the door of the 301 room.

Bang bang bang!

Yang Shitian knocked on the door and heard no response, he knocked again, and for a moment he vaguely seemed to hear the voice of Ying Chuanhuan's inquiry, and the sound of footsteps sounded for a moment.

Click...... Creak......

Ying Chuanhuan opened a crack in the door and glanced at Yang Shitian, and hurriedly closed the door again: "That Brother Shitian, you wait for me for a while!" Yang Shitian sighed: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you downstairs!" Ying Chuanhuan answered, and Yang Shitian went downstairs.

Yang Shitian smoked a stuffy cigarette from downstairs with his back against the car, I don't know how long he waited, he heard a sound of footsteps with high heels in the hotel, Yang Shitian reflexively raised his head and looked over, seeing that Ying Chuanhuan was going downstairs, dressed very fresh and simple, but it made people look beautiful to the bone, an extended down jacket with jeans, the lower half of the white velvet jacket was stuffed into the pants, and the charming and plump long legs were revealed without omission.

Ying Chuanhuan went down the stairs and stood still, seeing that Yang Shitian was looking at her blankly, she was a little proud, the corners of her mouth rose a little, she lowered her head in embarrassment, pulled a few strands of hair on the side of her face to the root of her ear, and asked, "Why did Brother Shitian come so early today?"

Yang Shitian retracted his gaze with some embarrassment, obviously the cigarette butt that had been burned was still smoked twice before throwing it away, and it was really embarrassing today.

"Get in the car, I still have something to do today!" Yang Shitian opened the car door, Ying Chuanhuan nodded and stepped forward to sit in the car, and the car drove for nearly an hour before the two arrived.

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Ying Chuanhuan's school is naturally a prosperous university, located in the middle of the northern city, surrounded by some hotels or clothing stores, as well as KTV and bars, seeing that there are some college students who come in and out, some wearing school uniforms and some wearing miniskirts, anyway, there are all kinds of things, Yang Shitian is a little puzzled why Ying Chuanhuan didn't look for a job here, but he wants to run to you alone.

"I've heard your dad talk about you, how did you and him meet?" Yang Shitian asked while driving, there are many students on this road in front of the school, so he drove very slowly.

Ying Chuanhuan played with his jade fingers: "KTV knows!" Yang Shi looked at Ying Chuanhuan, who had been keeping his head down: "Do you know where your father's money came from......?"

"Brother Shiting, I know it's wrong, and I promise never to go to that kind of place again in the future!" Ying Chuanhuan interrupted Yang Shitian with a look of grievance, and he had no choice but to sigh.

Since Yang Shitian drove a Porsche into this street, it has become the point of attention of all college students, this car is naturally cool Yang Shitian who drives a car is also handsome, and Ying Chuanhuan who is sitting in the co-pilot is naturally very beautiful.

Ying Chuanhuan couldn't stand the jealous eyes of those girls, so he closed the car window, seeing that those female college students seemed to be eager to pull Ying Chuanhuan out and let themselves sit in the car, Yang Shitian was also a little helpless, and he really didn't understand what was good about this car, which made these female college students so crazy.

The car drove slowly to the gate of the university, and saw that those college students passing by turned their eyes over, but the sports car was not only Yang Shitian, but there were also two young people looking at Yang Shitian with disdain, and there were naturally two Mercedes-Benz sports cars beside him.

"Brother Shiting, I'm leaving?" Ying Chuanhuan opened the door with a smile, Yang Shitian nodded, Ying Chuanhuan opened the door and got out of the car, Yang Shitian had some hesitation and worry on his face, seeing that Ying Chuanhuan waved his hand with a sweet smile, and was about to turn around and walk into the school, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Xiao Huan, you wait!" Ying Chuanhuan turned around in confusion, Yang Shitian stepped forward and looked at the college students who were talking: "Save my mobile phone number, call me if there is anything!"

Ying Chuanhuan smiled and nodded, just as he wanted to speak, he heard a young man preemptively say: "Yo, isn't this the princess who belongs to you?

Another young man laughed loudly and agreed, Yang Shitian is a bearable temper, but what he can't stand the most is to see the woman's eyes red, Ying Chuanhuan lowered his head a little aggrieved, his eyes began to be covered with a thin layer of moisture, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Yang Shitian, let alone open his mouth to refute the two young people, and when everyone was blind to the wrong dog for a while, this was the shadow in Ying Chuanhuan's heart and a wound that she couldn't heal, these two young people were obviously sprinkling salt on her wounds.

Yang Shitian sighed, took out a tissue from his pocket, slowly walked to Ying Chuanhuan, lowered his head and whispered: "Don't cry!" He couldn't comfort people, and he could only say these two words in his mouth.

Ying Chuanhuan didn't answer the tissue or speak, it was obviously a rich and attractive red lip, but at the moment it was whitened by a mouthful of white teeth.

"Hey, buddy, how many times has she you? She's just a courtesan with a thousand people, and she's a young lady in my Brother Kun's nightclub, don't you know?"

Hearing Ying Chuanhuan, she still couldn't hold back her crying, but she still tried her best to keep the crying as low as possible, although there were many onlookers present, all pointing and whispering, but even if this scene was quiet, she could basically hear Ying Chuanhuan's crying.

"Are you the stupid son of the village chief's family? People are stupid and sold a few acres of land to the big city to pretend to be a girl, and you ended up soaking in a courtesan, does your father know that you are so wasteful?"

Another young man said loudly, all the college students present, including the parents who came to school for something, laughed, Yang Shitian sneered and shook his head, sighing that this human nature should be like this, they can't experience that kind of pain if things don't happen to themselves, and they always like to build happiness on the pain of others.

"Don't cry, come!" Yang Shitian pulled Ying Chuanhuan to the sports car, opened the car door and let her sit in, and then ordered a car music for her to listen to, and the song was called - I know you are sad.

Yang Shitian took off his coat and threw it into the car, habitually lit a cigarette, and walked slowly towards the two young people, these two young people sneered and looked at Yang Shitian step by step, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a group of male college students with a sideways face came out of the crowd, all of them were very big.

"What's the matter? Insulting your little heart, don't you feel happy?" asked the young man disdainfully, and the other young man was very lazily leaning against his Mercedes convertible, and there was a sexy girl sitting in the passenger seat.

"Baby, look at what will happen to this fool pretending to be forced in front of Young Master Song!" The girl nodded obediently.

Yang Shitian smoked a cigarette with an expressionless face and said lightly: "If you apologize to her in public today and say that what you said just now is nonsense, I will let you have a good class today!"

The young man looked at his subordinates with a frightened face, and then looked at the young man beside him: "What should I do? Should I say I'm sorry? and then open my eyes and say nonsense, saying that Ying Chuanhuan is not a courtesan?" Song Qingqing's last sentence was very loud, for fear that the audience present would not hear it.

Yang Shitian sighed, grabbed the young man's yellow hair, and knocked it against the Mercedes-Benz window, and the broken glass slag flew sideways with a bang, and the audience present was so frightened that they all took two steps back in surprise, and Song Qingqing's men were scared silly for a while.

"To say or not to say?" Yang Shi asked by tugging at the young man's hair, and at this moment there was a big hole about ten centimeters on the young man's head.

Another young man was the first to react: "Hurry up, you dogs, your father can't be beaten, if you die, who will give you money, who will open a luxury bag to sing for you!"

There must have been about five or six of those young people, and after hearing the young man's reprimand, they yelled and fished out the folding iron rod behind him, and rushed towards Yang Shi in a swarm, seeing that there were security guards present, but when they saw which two young people, they were hiding in the crowd and didn't dare to care.

Yang Shitian glanced at Song Qingqing, whose face was covered with blood, he should have fainted from excessive blood loss, his eyes were still open at first, and Song Qingqing crawled to the ground like a dead dog with his right hand loosened.

Yang Shi took another puff of cigarette, walked quickly towards the young man who rushed to the front with an expressionless face, and faced the whistling big iron rod Yang Shi turned his head and dodged flexibly to deal with it calmly, and then grabbed the strong man's neck and lifted him off the ground, raised his hand and slapped two teeth directly, raised his right hand and stuffed the cigarette butt into the mouth of the screaming strong man, and threw the big man out with his left hand.

The rest of the young people were a little stunned when they saw Yang Shitian being so fierce, and they all stood in place with iron rods in their hands, you look at me, I see you, you take a step back, I take a step back, anyway, I don't dare to be on it, but Yang Shitian didn't relent, but rushed over, five or six big men fell down one and there were still five, and the rest turned into beasts and threw the iron rods and began to flee in all directions.

Yang Shitian sneered and picked up three iron rods, every time he swung one, a scream sounded, and three and two ran from the alley opposite the school, Yang Shitian picked up an iron rod on the ground and rushed out of the crowd and ran towards the two guys.

The two guys were about to cry and turned around while running, one of the fat men was stupid, and kept looking back at Yang Shitian and closing the distance with him as quickly as possible, but he hit his head directly on the lamp pole and fell to the ground and howled loudly.

Yang Shitian didn't pay attention to the fat man who fell to the ground and covered his head and screamed, but stared at the strong man who ran into the alley, ran quickly and took two big steps, jumped up one meter high, and waved his right hand, the iron rod flew out as fast as a cannonball, Yang Shitian just landed on the tip of his toes and the sound of the iron rod hitting the ground, but did not hear the screams of the strong man, everyone thought that Yang Shitian had missed, but when he finished arranging his collar and turned to make way of sight, he saw that the strong man was lying on the ground and did not howl, he should have been smashed unconscious.

The young man who had not been beaten before was now a little weak in his hand-held sports car, seeing Yang Shi walking towards him expressionlessly, he hurriedly opened the car door and wanted to sit in it like seeing a ghost, but he was probably too anxious The car key has not been found, and the girl next to him has been urging him to hurry up, Yang Shitian went to the side of the car for a moment and directly ripped off the steering wheel of his car, which made the audience and the young man even more frightened, is this still a person?