Chapter 421: Fu Siyan, you bastard
Shen Weilan rubbed her temples, trying to sober herself up.
But when I walked out of the hotel, I was dizzy inexplicably.
Shen Weilan lowered her head and coughed lightly, "I'm at the bar, you come to pick me up." ”
"Stand there and don't move!"
"Hmm."
Shen Weilan raised her eyes, and her eyes were a little blurry.
"Why don't you hang up?"
Shen Weilan suddenly spoke.
Fu Siyan's voice immediately came from the other side of the phone, "I'm afraid something will happen to you." ”
Shen Weilan sneered, ruffled her hair, leaned against the wall, and wrapped one hand around her chest.
"What can happen to me, no figure, no looks, no money, nothing."
Fu Siyan's brows were tightly locked, and the speed of the car was accelerating, overtaking one car after another.
On the other side of the phone, Shen Weilan's breathing was a little heavy.
"Shen Weilan, there is me."
Sounds so simple in a word.
Speaking of which, it takes a lot of determination.
He was afraid that Shen Weilan would think that this was a promise that would not be kept.
"Fu Siyan, I really spent all my good luck when I met you."
"I've been so unlucky in the past few years, it's all because I met you, haven't I?"
Shen Weilan held her face, her voice was hoarse, "Why are you so difficult to meet." ”
"I've been wronged for so many years to meet such a bastard as you!!"
"You've left me behind for so many years, you big bastard!"
Fu Siyan's grip on the steering wheel tightened.
Shen Weilan's positioning also flashed on the screen.
It's getting closer.
It's too perfunctory to say around.
There was nothing more practical than him immediately appearing beside Shen Weilan.
The door opens.
Several men gathered around.
Shen Weilan's phone fell to the ground.
"Stinky woman, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today!"
Shen Weilan's face was cold, her face was a little pale, and her face was expressionless.
"What's wrong with beating you? Not only will I beat you, but I will also cut you off!" ”
Saying that, Shen Weilan went up with a kick.
The man hadn't reacted yet.
In the next second, he covered his dick and lay on the ground.
He thought that a drunk woman would not have much strength and would not attack herself.
But it turned out that he thought of this woman too stupidly.
"You still dare to hit me, you!"
The man's forehead burst with thick tendons, and he grabbed Shen Weilan's arm.
Shen Weilan shook his head.
What the hell was that waiter giving her?
If it was that kind of medicine, but she only felt a little weak now, but she didn't feel that way.
But if it wasn't for the sobering medicine, she was indeed a little sober now, the cold wind was blowing, and the strength of the wine was not up.
Shen Weilan leaned towards the wall.
Make moves to protect yourself.
"You retreat, I'll see where you go."
A few people are in the camp step by step.
In the next second, someone grabbed his arm.
"Then I'll see how you die today."
A cold voice came to my ears.
In front of him, Fu Siyan was standing here in a black suit.
He was so serious that he didn't fit in with the style of the bar.
He grabbed the man's fingers and threw them back.
A creak.
As if his finger had been broken, the man wailed.
"Uncle, don't, don't, don't! Let! Leave me alone! ”
"Aren't you fierce and confident when you treat women? Why are you begging for mercy so quickly? ”
Fu Siyan narrowed his eyes, his eyes were dangerous, and he exuded cold air all over his body.
The man swallowed his saliva and did not dare to speak.
"Show me what you can do? Well? ”
Fu Siyan pushed the man down against the wall, grabbed the man's arm, and directly trampled the man under his feet. Fupin Chinese