Chapter 899: A Slap
The fork is not sharp, but Jian Chu's strength makes it not small, and Song Muyang pulls it away very quickly.
As a result, the back of the hand was marked with a large bloody wound.
Han Qianqian looked at the man's hand and suddenly screamed.
"Muyang, how are you? Let me see. ”
The hot pain on the back of his hand made Song Muyang's forehead bulge, and he gritted his teeth so hard that he couldn't cry out in pain.
Han Qianqian was frightened and cried, holding his hand and crying.
However, the wound was not deep, it only left a blood mark, but it did not bleed all the time.
"Why are you like this, even if you want to stand up for Feng Qing, you can't hurt anyone."
Han Qianqian's eyes were red, her voice was still very soft, but she looked at Jian Chu with anger, as if she was angered by the man's injury.
Jian Chu looked at Han Qianqian and chuckled, the meaning was unknown.
After that, he pulled Feng Qing's arm and exposed the bruises on her arm to everyone's eyes.
"Yes, with such a heavy hand on a little girl in public, you really have lost your clothes and only a beast."
After speaking, Jian Chu's voice was completely cold, and his eyes stared at the two people in front of him.
Back and forth, less than a minute.
Feng Qing's eyes still fell on the back of Song Muyang's hand, listening to Jian Chu's words, she slowly came back to her senses and looked at her arm.
The bruises on the fair, slender arms were shocking, reminding her of the pain that almost cracked her bones just now.
Looking at the scars left by the man, she suddenly felt that it was ridiculous.
Feng Qing chuckled, very lightly, so light that no one noticed.
She turned her head sideways and looked at the girl standing beside her, with a fierce and intimidating attitude, raising her chin and looking at Song Muyang fearlessly.
The tip of his nose was sore, and the grievances in his heart could no longer be contained, and they all rushed out.
Song Muyang was not only injured by a young girl, but also scolded.
Rao is that no matter how good his temper is, he can't help but get angry.
"No wonder Feng Qing has become so messy, it turns out that there is a crazy friend like you." Song Muyang said angrily.
"Messing around also needs to look at the object, the key is three dollars a piece, do you deserve it?"
Jian Chu sneered and looked at him sarcastically.
Song Muyang didn't react to Jian Chu's words for a while, but the laughter of the people around him sounded one after another, letting him know that this was not a good word, and his face suddenly became gloomy and embarrassed.
He didn't expect that Feng Qing would have such a friend.
"Feng Qing, for the sake of the relationship you once had together, I will give you a piece of advice, stay away from this kind of indiscreet person, and don't be in the ...... in the future"
"Smack!"
Before the man could finish his words, he was interrupted by a slap.
This slap made the entire banquet hall fall into silence.
Such a big movement has already alarmed the people in the entire banquet hall, and they are all watching the excitement at the moment.
However, all the whispering and laughter were drowned out by this slap.
The huge banquet hall was as silent as death.
Song Muyang, who was the first to bear it, was also dumbfounded.
He looked at the girl in front of him full of anger and disappointment.
"You, crazy?" Song Muyang's whole person was blinded, looking at Feng Qing in disbelief, and even questioning was subconsciously spoken.
Han Qianqian was also shocked by this slap, her eyes widened, and she looked at Feng Qing.
She's really crazy, isn't she?
Thinking about it, she became more and more excited, and her eyes were full of surprise.