Chapter 19: Wild Horses

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"Yes, then you don't care," Xiuying said as she stepped forward and shook off Ah Jiu's hand vigorously. How could Ah Jiu let her really pass, quickly pulled her back, Xiu Yingmei pursed her lips and smiled, but when she turned around, she looked like frost, and she almost wrote 'I'm angry' on her face.

The two flirted and scolded for several minutes, and there was still a confrontation over there, Ah Jiu patted the back of Xiuying's hand, comforted him, he really couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and pulled Zheng Jinghao, who was still begging hard, behind him, and rounded a big mouth, only to see that this 'Junrong brother' was beaten and turned over directly, a few teeth flew out, and he fell to the ground and spat blood.

When his two bodyguards saw that the boss had been beaten, they were about to rush up, but they were knocked down by Abu with three punches and two kicks. It happened so quickly that the guests didn't even have time to be in an uproar, looking at the screaming three people on the ground with a confused expression, not knowing how to react. This is a ball party in high society, such a 'murderous' thing happened, the people present are all 'status' people, and I have participated in a lot of drinking party balls, and I really haven't encountered this situation. Coke broke a group of noble ladies, and when I used to see someone who was splashed with red wine, I could talk about it as news for half a year, but this time the scene was so hot, I talked about it for the rest of my life.

"You—How dare you...... Do you know who I am?!"

The 'Brother Junrong' who fell to the ground shouted hoarsely, and everyone came to their senses, yes, this is a terrible thing, although this guy has a very bad reputation, he is the nephew of Chairman Lee Kun-hee, and something is going to happen! The master of today's ball also reacted, and hurriedly ran over to check the injury of this 'nephew', and at the same time shouted at the foreman: "You treat guests like this? I want to complain about you, don't think that there is a backstage and be unscrupulous, tell you, your boss Park Canrong, when he sees me, he will also call him uncle!"

Abu pursed his lips, secretly slandering in his heart, ignoring it, just looking at Ah Jiu, waiting for his order.

"Look what he's doing, I'm talking to you!"

"Don't yell at my people, isn't this a 'high society' ball? almost didn't blow up the popularity of the onlookers, who is not graceful, who will hit people first?!

"There's no need to look for Park Canrong, I'm Long Jiu, you can tell me directly if you have something. ”

Ah Jiu showed his identity, and suddenly the sound of gasping air sounded, the name Long Jiu has long been known to everyone in the well-informed 'high society'. But the reason is not because of his underworld identity, but because of the legend of Seoul's high society, the eldest princess of the chaebol circle, Lee Yoon-jin. Some time ago, there was news that her son was this Long Jiu, and those who had seen Li Yunzhen couldn't help but look at him carefully, and the eyebrows were indeed very similar, and they couldn't help but feel Ling. Even the 'nephew' who had several teeth knocked out stopped shouting, thinking of the consequences of offending Li Yunzhen, he had already peed his pants.

Ah Jiu took Xiuying's hand and hugged her into his arms: "This yacht is for the woman I gave me...... Birthday gifts, I hope that the guests, can show respect to my woman, because I am a person with a bad temper. ”

The crow was silent, and everyone's eyes were on Jung Kyung-ho, looking at him sympathetically. Zheng Jinghao's face turned red, the reason why he jumped out just now was that he didn't want this scene to happen, but he didn't expect that this scene still happened after being hit by a mouth. The pride of being a man tore at him, and he wanted to turn his face on the spot, but reason told him that if he did, the result would not be what he wanted.

Jung Kyung-ho looked at Xiuying, and his heart was cold. Xiuying's eyes were locked tightly on Ah Jiu, and that obsessive look was what he had been looking forward to when he was dating Xiuying, but he had never gotten it.

His heart ached like a knife, Zheng Jinghao lowered his head, and he was extremely depressed.

Ah Jiu put his hands in his pockets, bent down to look at the 'nephew' who had been knocked out of his teeth, and said, "What did you just say you were going to do with me?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding...... Brother Jiu, don't, don't be like this, let's talk about it, also, still kiss, kiss......"

"Oh, kiss," Ah Jiu laughed, hooked his fingers, and Abu leaned over.

"Bring a lifebuoy over me, put it on my relative, and ...... Forget it, I'll do it myself," Ah Jiu said, untied his tie, grabbed his nephew's hands, trapped his wrists like a pig, dragged him to the side of the boat, grabbed a bundle of ropes and wrapped it around the tied knot, and then Ah Jiu also took the lifebuoy, Ah Jiu himself put it on him, and then gently pushed him into the Han River.

"When to dock, when to pull him up, who dares to save him, I don't mind a few more rotting corpses in the Han River tomorrow!"

After Ah Jiu finished speaking, he took Xiuying's waist and walked into the cabin. The face of the master of today's ball was blue and white, but he still kept calm rationally, stiffly squeezed out a smile, clapped his hands, and said, "A little episode, come, change the tune, let's continue." ”

The guests had also had similar embarrassing experiences, and they all jumped up again in shame. The yacht continued to sail on the Han River, and everything seemed to be the same as at the beginning of the ball, except that at the stern, in the icy waters of the Han River, a shivering and pale hapless ghost was soaked.

……

Ah Jiu grabbed Xiuying's waist and just walked into the cabin, Xiuying took his hand and almost dragged him forward. The two of them passed the dining room and went up the stairs to the guest room on the second floor. The one closest to the inside is the master room of this yacht, and it is also Xiuying's boudoir here, Xiuying dragged Ah Jiu and rushed in, and with a light hook of her high heels, the door was closed. Ah Jiu wanted to say something, but Xiuying didn't plan to give him a chance, so she put her arms around his neck and sealed his mouth.

Ah Jiu was almost pushed by Xiuying's force, walking backwards step by step until he touched the bed, and then collapsed on the bed. In the distance of a few meters from the door to the bed, Xiuying had already torn off most of the clothes on Ah Jiu's body, and she didn't know where she got the strength to even tear off the sleeves of such a good quality shirt.

Ah Jiu was even more disheveled than when he boarded the ship, and the heat in Xiuying's eyes seemed to warm up the entire space. She took off her high heels, climbed into bed barefoot, rode on Ah Jiu's waist, held his face and leaned over to kiss him, and even took the initiative to hand over her tongue. Ah Jiu's head was hot, and the wine was rushing upward, without the suppression of internal force, he couldn't control his desire at all.

"Ahh

Like a broken melon, with a sense of pleasure and satisfaction that non-participants could not understand, then a heavy gasp sounded, the hatch was not closed tightly, and the entire corridor of the second-floor guest room could even be heard.

Abu was at the door, and with a red face, he stepped back and closed it tightly. When he turned around, he saw Zheng Jinghao with burning eyes, coughed lightly, and said with a straight face: "Mr. Zheng, you better avoid it." Our ninth brother is in ...... At errands, you're not very good here. ”

Zheng Jinghao's forehead was bruised, his fists were clenched, and his nails were even buckled into his palms. Just now he saw Ah Jiu and Xiuying going upstairs, so he hurriedly followed, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late, and the 'ah' he just heard was like a magic sound that ran through his mind, constantly echoing in his mind.

Suddenly, Zheng Jinghao snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell straight back.

(To be continued.) )