Chapter 111: Do You Think You Two Can Come Together?
"Starsβ" Su Yin's voice came from the doorway.
She took a step forward, then stopped.
His eyes looked at the people in the room in a daze.
Shang Lu's tall body was like a hill in front of him, with only a bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist, and his black hair was still wet, constantly dripping with water.
Meng Fanxing was also standing not far away.
It's hard not to think about this scene, what happened between them all night last night.
"You ...... Fanxing, you and Shang Lu ......" Su Yin hurriedly turned around, she looked at Ning Bocheng standing in front of her, and hurriedly explained: "Bocheng, maybe it's not as ...... as we think."
Meng Fanxing stood in place in a daze, she stared at Ning Bocheng's calm eyes with wide eyes, she had just been on duty all night, Ning Bocheng's face was still a little tired, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.
And the always gentle man also had some injuries in his eyes, he stood in place and didn't move, Meng Fanxing looked at his face and panicked, she came back to her senses and shouted, "Ning Bocheng ......"
She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start, and in a hurry, Meng Fanxing walked over quickly, but before she reached the door, her arm was grabbed by someone.
Meng Fanxing suddenly wanted to shake off the hand on his arm, but the strength in Shang Lu's hand was extremely heavy.
She shouted angrily, "You let me go! "
His tall body stood firmly in place, his noble and indifferent face was always covered with frost, and his dark and cold eyes stared at Ning Bocheng not far away.
Ning Bocheng's icy gaze also briefly exchanged with him in the air, and he looked at Shang Lu's face coldly.
His gaze fell on the hand of Meng Fanxing's arm again, he walked up, his white and clean palm fell on Shang Lu's wrist, and he shook it hard, and his voice was not as gentle as before.
"Let it go."
Shang Lu leaned sideways slightly, his noble and indifferent face had no emotion, and asked coldly: "Ning Bocheng, do you think you and Meng Fanxing can really come together?" β
As the words fell, Ning Bocheng's clenched fist slammed into Shang Lu's face.
"Don't-" Meng Fanxing watched a black shadow pass in front of her, her wrist loosened, and she hurriedly grabbed Ning Bocheng's hand, but the whole person was directly in front of Shang Lu.
"......" Ning Bocheng's hand was held hard by her, and his quiet eyes looked at her heavily.
Meng Fanxing's atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, she only felt that the breath in the entire space was so strong that she couldn't breathe in her heart, her face changed slightly, and she said quickly: "Let's leave here first, Ning Bocheng." β
She didn't want to stay here for a moment, so she pulled Ning Bocheng and strode out of the house.
Ning Bocheng turned his head sideways and looked at Shang Lu fiercely, and the light in the eyes of the two men was full of different anger.
As the two men walked briskly, a cool breeze blew up.
Su Yin looked at the rapidly disappearing figures of the two people, and the hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist.
Last night, she saw Shang Lu come out with Meng Fanxing at the door of Xiaochun Residence, and then followed them all the way to the hotel.
In the early hours of the morning, Su Yin called Ning Bocheng with a crying voice, saying that Meng Fanxing was gone.
The two of them searched all night before they found it.
Hotel entrance.
After Ning Bocheng pulled Meng Fanxing into the car, he sat quietly in the cab.
He didn't drive the car out immediately, his clenched fist slammed the steering wheel, gasping for air, and the skin on his neck was visibly red.
Meng Fanxing leaned on the back of the chair, and her whole head was also swollen for a while, she pursed her lips and raised her hand to put it on the back of his hand, and whispered, "Ning Bocheng...... You listen to me, it's not what you think......"
Her head was also in chaos, and it was not easy to sort out the clues: "Shang Lu and I didn't have the thing you thought about. β
Meng Fanxing's fingers grabbed his arm hard and hurriedly explained: "I don't know what happened last night, someone moved my hands and feet in the drink I drank, and it was Shang Lu who saved me." But he didn't touch me. β
Hearing the woman's soft voice, Ning Bocheng pressed Meng Fanxing hard in his arms with one hand.
Meng Fanxing's nose slammed into his shoulder, so painful that her tears almost welled up, and her ears were filled with the sound of Ning Bocheng's heavy breathing, one by one, falling on her ears.
Ning Bocheng's mind was full of pictures of Meng Fanxing and Shang Lu just standing together.
He forced himself not to think about the red and purple marks on Meng Fanxing's neck, but there was a thick anger rolling in his cold eyes, and the depths of his eyes burst with fire-like anger.
Shang Lu!
Meng Fanxing was held by him tightly, and she couldn't breathe uncomfortably, she reminded him in a muffled voice, and Ning Bocheng let her go.
"Let's go home first."
***
Su Yin watched the figures of Ning Bocheng and Meng Fanxing walk away, and stood in place in a daze.
Her heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand, and she couldn't breathe a little uncomfortably.
'Bang-'
The door slammed shut.
Shang Lu had already come out of the house in a neatly dressed manner, his sharp eyes swept Su Yin's ugly face, and after taking a step, Shang Lu thought of something and retreated again.
The tall body was like a hill pressing 8 in front of Su Yin's eyes.
Su Yin looked at his angry face, her breathing gradually became short, she held her breath and asked, "What are you looking at me like this?" "
Shang Lu's eyebrows were heavy, looking at Su Yin's indifferent expression, he stared at Su Yin coldly, "Stay away from Meng Fanxing, if I knew that you hurt her, I wouldn't let you go." β
"Huh." She originally thought that no one would know what she had done, but Shang Lu saw it, Su Yin raised her head and laughed: "Shang Lu, do you think I am despicable and shameless?" What about you? How good can you be? β
"Five years ago, you were planning to marry Fanxing and be with her! Now I obviously have a fiancΓ©e, but I am haunted by the stars! What qualifications do you have to teach me! β
"I like Ning Bocheng, I don't want to see them get married!"
"At the end of the day, you should thank me too! If I break up her and Ning Bocheng, won't you have a chance to reunite as a family? Su Yin gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "Shang Lu, why don't we cooperate?" β
Shang Lu frowned unhappily when he heard Su Yin's words.
"You?" It was as if he had heard a funny joke: "Not worthy!" β
"Shang Lu!"
Shang Lu's face was gloomy and terrifying: "I want our family to be reunited, but I, Shang Lu, am not going to be with you and calculate her." β
If he wants Meng Fanxing, he will rely on his own means to chase her and let her come back.
After walking out of the hotel, the black car parked in front of the hotel in a low-key manner.
Bai Xia sat in the comfortable compartment with his legs crossed, he looked at Shang Lu's angry face, and his young and handsome face was also gloomy.
Shang Lu sat in the car, the breath in the carriage instantly cooled, he stared at the front with cold eyes, and whispered: "Drive." β
Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped at the door of a villa in the suburbs.
Shang Lu got out of the car, Gao Yang was already waiting at the door, he stepped forward to open the door for him, and said after him: "Mr. Shang, those two people are inside." β
Shang Lu stepped in.
In the living room, two men were tied up in 8 sturdy ties.
There were a few bodyguards in black clothes and black pants standing around, and when they saw Shang Lu coming in, their eyes jumped, and they shouted: "Who are you?" Let us go quickly, I tell you, you are breaking the law by doing this, you are detaining us illegally......"
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Shang Lu walked over slowly.
His tall body stood beside the two of them, and then he sat on the sofa, patting the dust of his pants that didn't exist, and Shang Lu asked in a low voice, "Who told you to touch her?" β
"What are you talking about, sir? We don't understand. β
Shang Lu didn't have such a good temper, and his patience was exhausted, he stood up, and his whole person was as gloomy and terrifying as the Night Rakshasa .
Rao is Bai Xia had never seen such a terrifying Shang Lu, and he pursed his lips and looked at him uneasily.
Shang Lu's clenched fist slammed into the man's head, and he grabbed the collar of the man's clothes with one hand and lifted him up in front of him.
"Say! Who is directing you? β
The man thought of the rules of the road, gritted his teeth and did not admit it: "There is really no one to instruct us, we just had dinner there and happened to meet her, that woman is beautiful and has a good figure, and our brother also wants to attack her when he sees it, and there is really no one to instruct us." β
Shang Lu let go of the man's collar.
All at once, the man rolled to the ground again.
He looked at Shang Lu and yelled loudly at the people around him, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and let us go, I've said it all, we don't know anything. β
Shang Lu wiped his hands with a towel, and then threw the towel on his face with force, his face slightly gloomy.
"Watch them well and don't let them run."
"From today onwards, you don't have to give them anything to eat."
"When to think clearly, to explain the words, when to give him something again."
The two men suddenly stared at Shang Lu with wide eyes in astonishment, what??
***
Back home.
Meng Fanxing and Ning Bocheng both went back to their rooms, and neither of them explained much about what happened in the morning.
At noon, Meng Fanxing went to the kitchen to cook some food, knocked on the door and asked Ning Bocheng to come out to eat.
After Ning Bocheng ate, he washed the dishes in the kitchen with Meng Fanxing.
The water flows slowly.
But no one spoke.
Meng Fanxing knew very well in his heart that even if they didn't say anything, there would inevitably be a big crack between the two.
She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she was not the Meng Fanxing she used to be, she didn't have that kind of fearlessness, this embarrassment made her feel very dull in her heart, like a rope, tightly wound by herself, and she couldn't break free of it.
At this moment, she longed to be able to escape to the edge of the sky, so that all these chaotic emotions could be far away from her.
Sun Jingyi only came back in the evening.
After coming back, Sun Jingyi sat on the sofa weakly, her expression was dark, and her eyes were slightly red.
Meng Fanxing looked at her dejected appearance and asked, "Didn't you look at your father?" β
Sun Jingyi would go to see Meng Jianyuan every once in a while, but Meng Jianyuan would sometimes avoid her and disappear.
As soon as she finished asking, Sun Jingyi raised her eyes and glared at Meng Fanxing fiercely.
The bloodthirsty taste in her eyes made Meng Fanxing's heart a little hairy.