13. Act XIII
"You've lost."
Sister Weiwei's words ghostly burrowed into the chaotic consciousness of the original seed Wen, making her wake up like a dream.
Yuan Ziwen walked up to Sister Wei Wei in a few steps, looked at the five playing cards in disbelief, and even held them in his hand and observed them repeatedly, and there was nothing abnormal.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. Yuan Ziwen slowly panned his gaze and looked at Bai Chen, who was close at hand. His eyes were so moist and bright, like the smallest lake in the world.
This look could not be more familiar.
In the past, whenever Bai Chen did something to make Yuan Ziwen sad and angry, he would show this expression. The original seed stared at him steadily, hoping to get a negative answer from his face, but Bai Chen remained silent.
Sister Weiwei smiled and took the towel from the waiter to wipe her hands, "The victory has been decided, it seems that my luck is better......"
"You change cards."
"What did you say?"
"Just now I saw that the hole card in your hand was the 10 of hearts, how could it suddenly become the king of spades? It was you who changed the hole cards when Bai Chen knocked over the wine glass...... Yuan Ziwen gritted his teeth and spit out the next sentence with difficulty, "Or maybe you and Bai Chen colluded to deliberately let me see the hole cards." ”
Luo Qianjun looked at Bai Chen with a gloomy face, "Is that so?" ”
Bai Chen didn't answer, but his silence was tantamount to acquiescence.
"Bai Chen, you're not a fucking human!" Luo Qianjun jumped like thunder, rushed over with an arrow and grabbed Bai Chen's collar, and raised his hand to hit him in the face.
Bai Chen didn't resist, he staggered and fell on the gambling table, and countless chips were like a snow-capped mountain that suddenly collapsed, scattering and falling to the ground. Luo Qianjun scolded and stepped forward to teach him a lesson.
Sister Weiwei quietly pressed the call bell, and the door of the VIP private room opened. More than a dozen big men dressed in black rushed in, and at first glance they were well-trained casino bodyguards, and they surrounded Yuan Ziwen and Luo Qianjun like an iron wall.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Ziwen glared at Sister Weiwei angrily, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Original seed Wen, you said that I changed cards, what evidence is there? It's up to you, do you still need me to pay a thousand to win? You also think too highly of yourself. The smile in Sister Weiwei's eyes gradually cooled, and she walked towards Yuan Ziwen, "If you lose, you have to admit it, you owe me a total of one million now, how are you going to pay it back?" ”
"What do you mean a million?"
"You don't remember, do you?" Sister Weiwei said coquettishly: "I lent you these chips, you can't take them away if you win, but you have to pay them back if you lose." ”
Yuan Ziwen didn't say anything for a long time, but he felt that the five thunders hit the top and the sky cracked.
It took a long time for her to hear her own faint voice, "Where am I going to get so much money for you?" ”
Sister Weiwei pretended to ponder, "You don't have it, but there must be someone around you." ”
"I don't understand what you mean."
"Don't you know Yuan Hongliang, chairman of Shending Group?"
Yuan Zi Wen's heart froze, and Sister Wei Wei continued: "Although your mother has been dead for seven years, how can you say that you follow his surname Yuan. A million is not worth anything to him, and if you beg him, he will give it to you, right? ”
"Why do you know about me?"
Sister Wei Wei smiled proudly, turned around lightly and grabbed Bai Chen's arm, and put her head on his shoulders and neck, "Bai Chen and I have nothing to talk about." ”
The original seed stood in place in a daze, and the ringing in the ears came again.
Bai Chen was less than ten steps away from her, but after so many years, there had never been a moment like now, making Yuan Zi Wen clearly feel that the two of them were in a completely different world. She even saw the goodbye on his sad face, her Bai Chen, after all, still became the weapon that hurt her the most.
From the beginning, it was a game.
Sister Weiwei deliberately provoked Yuan Ziwen to force her to agree to the bet. She lost first and then won, and then waited for Bai Chen to appear to create chaos and change cards, with the aim of making the original seed Wen Suo, a million gambling debts. and then use her relationship with Yuan Hongliang to get this money, is this Sister Weiwei's trap or Bai Chen's calculation?
Yuan Ziwen didn't dare to think about it anymore.
She only knew that she couldn't cry, she couldn't show a trace of cowardice in front of this despicable man and woman!
So she laughed.
Yuan Ziwen laughed slowly, and she pointed to the other side, laughing happily. Everyone in the room was shocked by her reaction, only Luo Qianjun, who was about to go crazy in distress.
Suddenly, Yuan Ziwen raised her head, and she rushed towards Sister Weiwei like a crazy little beast, grabbed the wine glass on the table and smashed it on her forehead. Sister Wei Wei's face was pale, Bai Chen hurriedly protected her on his chest, the glass shattered on his back, and the wine splashed his white shirt and collar.
The two black-clothed men quickly grabbed Yuan Ziwen left and right and dragged her up.
Yuan Ziwen struggled with all his strength and kicked on the gambling table, "I don't have any money, even if I can get it, I won't give it to you!" Anyway, I don't have anything, so you can do whatever you want! ”
Luo Qianjun rushed up to save her, but a big man in black suddenly blocked her. The power of the fist wind he brought was amazing, and Luo Qianjun could dodge it. But before he could stand firmly, another bodyguard approached, and at some point there was an iron pipe in his hand, which swung down at him.
"Qianjun!" Raw Seed Wen cried out anxiously.
Luo Qianjun held the iron pipe that fell down with one hand, and the sound of the metal hitting the tiger's mouth was terrifying. Luo Qianjun frowned slightly, but the strength in his hand did not decrease at all. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he suddenly exerted force, and the iron pipe quickly penetrated the other party's restraints, and was snatched into his own hands.
Seeing this, the bodyguards rushed up with a fierce murderous aura, and rushed towards him with black pressure.
Although Luo Qianjun is good at fighting, his fists are difficult to beat, and this group of people is still well-trained professional bodyguards. He gradually became a little overwhelmed, and was soon discovered by his opponent, and he was hit in the calf and fell to his knees. He didn't care about the pain, he clenched the iron pipe and was about to counterattack, but he was kicked in the abdomen again, and the whole person hit the gambling table.
I only heard a "bang", and the mahogany table was knocked over. Luo Qianjun's back slammed into the corner of the table, and his face turned pale in pain.
"Stop!" Tears burst out uncontrollably, and the original seeds were as warm as knives.
From childhood to adulthood, Luo Qianjun has fought countless fights for her and Su Lisheng, leaving large and small scars on her body. He always said nonchalantly that "it is natural for a man to protect a woman", but who will protect him?
For Yuan Ziwen, Luo Qianjun is her brother, her confidant, her family, and someone who must not be missing in her life. If he has three long and two short today, the person who would rather die is himself.
Yuan Ziwen knew that he was like a lost dog at the moment, but that bit of self-esteem was not worth mentioning compared to Luo Qianjun's safety.
She looked at Sister Weiwei, who was as lively and leisurely as she was, crying and pleading, "You let them stop!" I'll figure out how much money you want, and I'll definitely pay it back to you! ”
"What did you say, I didn't hear you?" Sister Wei Wei sneered.
"I beg them to stop!" Raw Seed Wen had to raise his voice, and his throat was full of bitter liquid.
Sister Wei Wei waved her hand and motioned for the bodyguards to step back. Yuan Ziwen hurriedly ran over and knelt beside Luo Qianjun, "How are you?" ”
Luo Qianjun's cheeks were covered with shocking wounds, and his arm seemed to be broken, but he still raised the corners of his mouth to give her a smile, "What is this little injury?" You don't have to beg her. ”
Sister Wei Wei walked over, her high heels made a crisp sound on the chips, and she said, "Yuan Ziwen, I'll give you one night to raise money, but you have to leave something as collateral." ”
"What mortgage?"
Sister Weiwei pointed at Luo Qianjun, "It's just your friend." ”
"Don't even think about it!" Primordial Seed Wen Huoran got up.
"Don't worry, I won't touch a hair of him within the deadline. But if you don't give me the money by seven o'clock tomorrow, I'll have to hand him over to the person in charge of this casino." ”
The original seed Wen seemed to be hit in the center of his eyebrows by a stuffy stick, and his body shook a little.
Luo Qianjun struggled to stand up, "If you have the ability, you can kill me now, and don't do that!" ”
Sister Weiwei didn't hear it at all, "Take him away." ”
The black-clothed bodyguards rushed up and forcibly grabbed Luo Qianjun and took him out of the private room. Luo Qianjun struggled to resist, but the injuries on his body made him unable to break free.
"Ziwen, don't pay attention to me! I'm fine......" His shout faded away, eventually disappearing into the doorway.
Yuan Ziwen's nails sank into her skin, she really wanted to kill Ren Weiwei now! But she couldn't be impulsive anymore, she could only beg her in a low voice, "Okay, as long as you don't hurt Luo Qianjun, I will pay back as much as I want." ”
Sister Weiwei nodded with satisfaction.
Yuan Ziwen wanted to leave, but she stopped her again.
"You just wanted to attack me with a wine glass, how do you settle this account?"
"What else do you want?"
Sister Weiwei looked the original seed Wen up and down, and shook her head regretfully, as if she was really worthless. Eventually, her eyes fell on her feet, "Your shoes aren't bad, give them to me." ”
These shoes are her only designer piece, and Pak Chen gave her Gucci on her twenty-third birthday. Bai Chen stood silently on the side like a stranger from just now. Yuan Ziwen's eyes were out of focus, and it was a blur on his face, and she blinked, but she still couldn't see clearly.
It's not that there's something wrong with her eyes, it's that there's something wrong with the world.
Yuan Ziwen wanted to laugh again, but she held back, just took off her shoes and handed them to Sister Weiwei.
Sister Weiwei asked the waiter to take it, saying that it was for the cleaning aunt of the casino.
Love to whomever to whom, I don't want it anymore!
Yuan Ziwen turned around and ran out of the private room, all the way out of the casino. When passing by the outfield, many gamblers looked at her curiously. This young girl, with her hair disheveled and running barefoot in shorts, has a kind of despair of losing her soul, and it is obvious that she has lost a lot of money.
Yuan Ziwen ran to the road, and didn't bother to buy shoes, so he stopped a taxi and said an address.
She sat in the car and looked out the window, how many years had she not been there, she thought she would never go again in her life, but it backfired.
The scenery outside the window gradually cooled down, and villa areas began to appear around. Yuan Ziwen asked the driver to stop because the next part of the road was closed to outside vehicles.
The night was as cool as water, the moonlight was like yarn, and Yuan Ziwen stepped on the grass barefoot, walking towards the original mansion step by step.