Zhang Laipi's face twitched, he looked at Song Wen's expression, swallowed what he was going to say, he stood up silently and stood behind, looking at the man underground, his eyes were full of tears, "Big brother, I will collect the body for you." ”

"...... A few fucks...... Don't call me ......" was kicked hard by Song Wen and sneered, speaking intermittently and without strength, "Don't call me...... Big Brother ......"

Zhang Laipi looked at the man oozing blood underneath, tears flowed down his eyes, and he seemed to be really sad. But he just stood in front of the crowd and looked at him, crying motionlessly.

Song Wen seemed to be really irritable, he stared at the man in front of him with a smile in his eyes, and he didn't move for a while, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

In addition to this incident, people's wine seems to have woken up, and they have been woken up by a hammer stick of something, they have said that they are drunk, no one shouts loudly, and the enthusiasm is surging to let the low man die, they think that this man is the chef who made fragrant meat skewers for them, his craftsmanship is first-class, no one around him can compare to him, his smile is hearty, his personality is particularly bold, as long as the money borrowed, the amount is small enough and will never let you pay it back.

He also has a cute and sensible girl, sometimes he comes to help after school, he looks like a water spirit, with long hair and a shawl, I don't know how many bachelors Xiao thinks about this beautiful girl, and then is stopped by the father who sharpens the knife.

They panicked one by one, and only then did they recognize that the man who had been pressed to the ground and rubbed since he had just now was the boss, and someone among them immediately rushed over to help the man up, with a concerned expression, and he was not among the men who had just shouted that he had killed him.

"Hey, Lao Liu, how are you?" The man grabbed him, reached for his phone, and pressed a few numbers, "You wait, I'll call you an ambulance right away." Holding the mobile phone, looking at Song Wen, he shouted: "What the fuck are you still doing in a daze!" Lao Liu was beaten! ”

A few people in the crowd began to rush into the circle, Song Wen looked at them coldly, the two sides looked like they were about to fight, and the atmosphere fell to the freezing point for a while. Song Wen looked at them, shrugged his shoulders, and took off the suit with his hand, he turned around and threw it back, and the suit jacket fell lightly, accurately floating on the face of the man lying on the table.

Covered his face.

Song Wen exhaled, clenched his fists, the muscles on his body bulged, and he felt a lot more comfortable, he stood straight, looking thin and slender, but he was not ambiguous at all when he fought, and his attack was extremely ruthless.

Especially when compared to the people he often practiced and these people who sat at the door and played music in the market, the contrast was even more stark.

The craze that had just been re-ignited was rekindled, and these people still had some relationship with the boss, but some of them were just simple tourists, and there were also gourmets who came to chase after Wang Jing with the smell of a dog's nose.

The most fierce scream was the junior high school student I just saw, his eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and he didn't even notice the saliva spurting from the corners of his mouth because he was too excited and shouting, and the little sister next to him opened her small eyes with dizzy makeup, and her smile was full of evil.

They shouted excitedly, wishing that it was themselves who were so majestic now.

Song Wen looked at the group of people lying and moaning below, and squatted down a little boredly, and the person who approached immediately screamed and curled up behind.

Song Wen raised his eyebrows and took another step closer to him, the man trembled, "Please...... Don't get your hands dirty......"

Song Wen ignored him and reached out to grab the man's clothes, and the man screamed and closed his eyes, and then opened them again, because the expected pain did not come.

Then he froze.

Song Wen took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter from the bulging pocket in his arms. He loosened the man's collar, and he stood up, puffing out a cigarette and lighting it.

In this foggy night, the man was wearing only a white shirt and tie hanging diagonally around his neck, he stood in the middle of the crowd and slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, his hair was messy to cover his eyes, he took a light puff, and then threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

"Smack-"

The sound of something falling on the ground.

Song Wen looked over, the crowd was still lively when the people were doing it, and after a group of people fell, they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, and there was no one in front of him at this time.

No, it's not.

There is also a person.

The girl stood across the street looking at him, dressed in denim shorts and a white shirt, her short messy hair that couldn't hide the tears falling from her eyes, and her bag at her feet, the paint in which it spilled all over the floor.

A very delicate face, without any makeup on it, crying like a deer with tears in her eyes, the corners of her mouth are tight, and it looks even more bloodless.

Song Wen glanced at her, then turned around and walked towards Wang Jing.

"Dad——!" The girl suddenly ran quickly from the opposite side, and behind her, the paint that she usually regarded as a treasure fell behind her, and she ran over, and found the person she knew at a glance, but now her face was covered with blood.

"Dad! Do you have anything to do? Dad ......" the girl hurriedly took out her phone, "I called an ambulance...... Daddy - woo woo woo ......"

The girl's tears fell even harder.

I was a little irritable.

Song Wen kicked the man who was lying on the table and pretended to be dead, and didn't look back, "Shut up." ”

The voice was loud, and she was the only one who spoke out at this time.

The girl's eyes were red, she bit her lip tightly, and the blood oozing from her lips added some glamour to her face, "Isn't it you?" Did you do it? ”

"Why are you doing this!"

Gritting his teeth, the hatred of wanting to stab him to death.

Well...... Song Wen was a little pleasant.

It's a really great feeling.

The man lying on the table pretending to be dead still didn't move, Song Wen smiled, "There's no why, you can do it if you want to." ”

"You!" The girl was also speechless, she didn't expect the man to say this, the more angry she became, the more unable she could speak, and a drop fell from her eyes and hit the man in the face.

The semi-comatose man barely moved his eyes, and he was about to jump up when he saw the scene in front of him, but it was obvious that his body did not allow it, and the too uncomfortable pain fell on his body, the man trembled his lips and reluctantly said, "You...... Let's go......"

The girl hugged him and shed tears, and when she saw the man wake up, her tears fell even more fiercely, "Dad...... I've called an ambulance...... You lie down for a while......"

The man glanced at Song Wen who was standing next to him, his fingers trembled, his lips trembled, he wanted to say something but didn't say it, he fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes, and the wound on his face was still bleeding.

"Dad...? Father! The girl cried even louder.

Song Wen stood in front of Wang Jing, after their trouble, all the surrounding businesses were closed, lest they avoid it, only the three of them, no, two of them were still awake, but one of them was very noisy.

The wind was also pleasant tonight, and the charcoal fire crackled and roasted the meat, and the aroma on it wafted far and wide.

Song Wen could feel that the heat from the exercise he had just exercised was rapidly fading away from his body, the breeze blew his hair, drying all the sweat, the viscous feeling was gone, and it was a little refreshing.

Song Wengang's mood was calmed down, and he no longer felt that the girl's crying was annoying. On the contrary, it is somewhat pitiful.

He turned around, just as the whining of the ambulance sounded, Song Wen walked up to the girl under the light of the ambulance lights, and smiled at her in the girl's frightened eyes, with some kindness and some pity, "It's very heartbroken, your father was beaten like this by me," he looked around, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth, "And you are very familiar with the neighbors on weekdays." ”

"Distressed."

"Ahhh ! The girl screamed desperately, looking at him as if she were looking at a madman, or rather, trying to drive her crazy too.

The ambulance was very efficient, the medical staff immediately came down, and after finding that there were too many people, they continued to call for a taxi, and carried the most seriously injured person on a stretcher, and the girl stood outside the ambulance, looking at her unconscious father with tears in her eyes.

Maybe she should cry again, thinking of this, Song Wen smiled happily.

I should have cried again.

Tears flowed from those eyes, like the gurgling water of a spring in the mountains.

It's beautiful.

Song Wen looked at the girl with a smile and smiled, the girl trembled all over, pointed at him and trembled her lips, and said to the reluctant policeman: "It's him...... I saw him ...... my father And the neighbors did it...... Please...... Please arrest him quickly......"

Song Wen tilted his head to look at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, the breeze blew his hair, unable to hide the smile in his eyes, and the handsomeness of the man was vividly exerted at this moment.

The policeman glanced at him, felt a little familiar, and stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Yes...... President Song?"

Song Wen looked at him, an extremely unfamiliar face, he hadn't seen it, or was it that he had forgotten?" What's your last name?"

The officer smiled at him and waved his hand for the people behind him to step forward, "Bring it to Mr. Song." Saying that, he looked at Song Wen smiling, very gentle, and didn't look a little sharp.

"Mr. Song, you can't blame me, the little girl saw it with her own eyes, you used violence in public, this is against the law"

Song Wen nodded, his smile undiminished, "I apologize for what I did." ”

He apologized, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

The arrogant appearance of the sky and the earth is not afraid.

The girl stood next to the ambulance, trembling with anger, and looked at him with undisguised hatred in her eyes.

The officer looked at him, and after watching the man's expression for a while, he paused, "Take it away." ”

The police took him into the police car, and Song Wenan sat in it steadily, without forgetting to roll down the window, "Officer, it was the manager of my company who was lying on the table, barely counting a culprit and witness, don't leave him behind." ”

The policeman looked at him, paused, and beckoned people to take Wang Jing away. Looking at Song Wen's smiling expression, his lips condensed slightly.

The girl watched the ambulance slowly walk away, because there were too many people and there was no place, she was left here, she anxiously watched the ambulance go away, her heart was beating, and she didn't have the slightest sense of security.

"That's right." Song Wen said lightly, "All the medical expenses of her father and others are covered by me. Food, drink, and shelter should be the best. ”

The girl stood outside the car, her eyes red, "I don't need you to pretend!"

Song Wen ignored her, "Don't you drive yet, officer, it's so late, won't your wife worry about you?" ”

The police officer paused and glanced at Song Wen, "Take this girl to the next car." ”

"Don't worry, I'll tell her when I go out. Now, she should be asleep. Mr. Song was worried. ”

Song Wen smiled, "It's okay, it's good if you have a wife." ”