Chapter Twenty-Seven: Self-defeating

The handkerchief embroidered with blue lilacs was tightly screwed in her hands, she couldn't think of the channel, and the inexplicable anger evolved and stimulated in the dead corner of her thinking, and the delicate blue lilac withered in this gradually tightening strength......

Her arms trembled slightly, and the bloodshot in her eyes overflowed with nameless annoyance.

"You are not allowed to go to her!" she threw down her handkerchief fiercely, trying to stop Jing Shilang who was about to go out, "That's just a dancing girl! What do you like about her? Her head-to-toe smell of dust? good! good! good...... I understand......" she tried to compose herself, but her heaving chest betrayed her angry mood, "I understand......! Over the years, you have been surrounded by either a small jasper or a famous lady, I understand! I understand......" said as if muttering to yourself, "You are tired of seeing this scenery and want to change your eyes...... It's just that I want to have fun, I want to play...... Right?, right!" She suddenly looked at Jing Shilang with anticipation, her eyes were hazy with tears, "You will come back to me...... You will...... You're just playing around......"

Saying that, the big tears of the bean couldn't stop falling, and the red glow on the cheeks had climbed between the temples at some point, and the pair of sheared autumn eyes on the lining became more and more pitiful.

Jing Shilang saw her tugging on her clothes, she was very tired and disappointed in her heart, seeing her like this and crying pear blossom with rain only felt angry and uncomfortable, at the moment it was not to say or not to say it, he pinched the degrees on both sides of the mountain roots, a pair of thick eyebrows as strong and powerful as a brush words vented half a breath, he looked out as if he couldn't bear it, and then turned around and pulled off his clothes, turned around and left, his clothes were fluttering.

Min Yu ...... You're a sister......" left a faint sigh.

Shen Minyu couldn't cry, she curled up in a ball crying, "Brother Jing......"-

Outlet Hotel.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

After chatting Kanshan for a few teas, several people's faces were a little drunk, and even the characters who were not drunk were also blushing and pretending to be cheeks.

"Miss Yu thinks you are satisfied with today's dishes?" Boss Zhong was oily and smiling like a spring breeze.

"Not bad. The store under the fifth master is really extraordinary...... "Yu Weiwei only felt dizzy, she tried to calm down, shook her head, but felt that it was not herself who spoke, the voice was far and near, as if the ears were covered with something, and he couldn't hear it really, at this moment he only felt that the world was spinning, what happened today?

"Miss Yu is satisfied, it's good to ......" Boss Zhong was shy, smiling and laughing, his voice gradually lengthened, he saw Yu Weiwei lying on the table unconsciously, his eyes were rolling, and his yin was cold, "Hmph! It seems that this medicine works well!" He raised his hand and beckoned the two entourages beside him, "Send Miss Yu to the suite on the fifteenth floor to rest and rest...... By the way, call a few brothers to sober her up!"

After that, she snorted coldly, Yu Wanwei was only carrying a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, she was so frightened that she trembled, although she didn't know why, but she felt that the situation was not good, but she only spoke weakly, "Zhong...... Boss Zhong, this is ...... No...... Not so good......"

Boss Zhong's eyes were empty, and there was a second of solidification in the air, and he shouted loudly: "What? Are you also drunk? Do you want to sober up and can't do it?" glanced at the entourage standing aside, and said angrily: "Look at her! Don't let her spoil the good things of the brothers!"

After that, he brushed his sleeves away, but he laughed viciously and embarrassedly, and the attendant who watched the person then slapped the little girl with a big ear, and said with a wicked smile: "You give me honesty! If it weren't for the sake of looking at you, I would have thought about the blessing of your young lady in the morning!"

said that she looked very longing, but the smile was very obscene, and then she looked at the girl in front of her from head to toe, and her gurgling eyes made the little girl goosebumps, "I can't enjoy the blessings of your young lady, enjoy your ...... Hey hey ......"

As he spoke, the restless hands began to roam over the milky girl, who was so frightened that she screamed and cried for mercy.

"Scream! No matter how loud you scream, no one will pay attention...... Ahh

The joy of the dissolute disciples turned into a sharp scream in the blink of an eye.

A bloodstained wound bloomed into a bloodthirsty flower behind the attendant, and the blood nourished this mad flower like water, and the attendant saw the person clearly, and landed on his legs with a bang, like a deflated ball, his face was like ashes, "Five...... Five...... Fifth Master ......"

"Ahh

The person who came was Zhong Wuye, I saw him holding a long whip, his facial features were tough, his body was strong, and he was under an inexplicable pressure, he went up and had another whip, without warning, he squinted, "Where is Miss Yu?"

"In ...... In ......," the squire stammered in fright, "ah! I know...... Know...... Suite on the fifteenth floor!"

Jing Shilang, who came with Zhong Wuye, turned around and left, but Zhong Wuzhi was still as steady as Mount Tai, and the attendant saw Zhong Wuji standing in front of him coldly, frightened his buttocks and urinated, kowtowed vigorously, and muttered in fear: "Fifth Master spare life, Fifth Master spare life! Fifth Master spare life! Fifth master ......"

Zhong Wuji gave a look to the chief steward beside him, and left without looking back.

"Fifth Master!" the attendant who knelt on the ground seemed to understand, and that cry was very desperate.

"Little brother, you also know the rules of the Zhong family......" Then he motioned to the entourage beside him, "There are no rules...... Take it back to the people's hall!"

People's Hall...... That was the place where the Zhong family's misguided warriors were imprisoned...... Many people could not bear the torture ...... -

Fifteen floors.

The slender and vigorous figure drew a heroic curve in the air, Jing Shilang kicked open the door of the suite, and he said anxiously: "Eloquence?"

seemed to hear the slightest wisp of evil ****, he went straight to the master bedroom, the clenched fist in his hand creaked, and it was Yu Weiwei who was lying on the bed, only to see that she was already unconscious, and the two or three gangsters were all obscene, up and down.

A little green tendons burst out on the healthy wheat-colored skin, and the strong muscles rose and fell, he strode forward, and the man who was holding the bed was violently thrown aside, and then grabbed the left and right men to hook their left hooks and moisten their throats, and the eagle-like vicious eyes shot straight at those gangsters, "Get out of here!" His voice was like a bottomless lake, like thunder, scaring those gangsters to roll and crawl.

There were only three people in the suite at this time.

"Wan Wan ......" he hugged a princess into his arms, "I'll take you home...... Don't be afraid...... Hurry up and ask Dr. Zhou to come over!"

"Shi Lang......" Yu Weiwei seemed to see a familiar silhouette, sharp edges and corners, like a knife, she wanted to raise her hand, but she couldn't lift it with half of her strength, as if she had finally found the embrace she was looking forward to day and night, and fell asleep......