"Okay!"

"Then I'll go pack my clothes."

"Go ahead, I'll clean up the floor."

"Thank you!"

When Song Qian packed up her clothes, she didn't dare to close the door.

Zhang Beiye brought a broom from the balcony, cleaned up the vegetables and broken plates on the ground, and dragged it again.

Song Qian had already quickly packed up a box of clothes, Zhang Beiye took out the kitchen knife, handed it to Song Qian, and said, "Bring this." ”

"Are ghosts afraid of this?"

"Be courageous."

"I brought my household registration book, what about yours?" Song Qian asked, seemingly serious about this matter.

"Mine is in my hometown."

"Then you skip class tomorrow, let's drive to your house and register together."

"Are you playing really? If you regret it after registration, you have a divorce record. ”

"Only if I marry you, she will let me go."

"Let's get out of here."

In the elevator, Song Qian took out her mobile phone to book a hotel, "What do you think of this hotel?" ”

Zhang Beiye saw that it was actually a four-star one, right next to Jiangda, and the price was more than four hundred.

"It's a bit expensive, you'll have to stay at least a week, right?"

"It's okay, I have money." Song Qian said.

Living in such a nice house and driving such a good car, it should be rich, and it seems that it is unlikely that the kidney will be cut.

Zhang Beiye almost believed what Song Qian said.

"I've booked a double room, don't go back to the dormitory at night, okay?" Song Qian said.

Zhang Beiye is the first time to stay in such a good hotel, when Song Qian paid, he was very embarrassed, how could there be a woman to open a room to spend money, and it was too close to Jiangzhou University, in case it was too embarrassing to be seen by his classmates.

Two young men with cigarettes muttered beside them.

"Who's that kid?"

"I don't know, it looks like she's also a student, why do you still let her pay for the room."

"What is the way this kid comes from, eating the soft rice of the school flower, it's really awesome."

"Do you want to report it to Brother Hua?"

"It's all open, of course you have to report it, hurry up and take a picture of him."

Zhang Beiye hurriedly turned his head, Song Qian was indeed too eye-catching.

Of course, the conditions of the four-star hotel are good, there are two single beds of one meter five, and Song Qian also specially brought a pink floral quilt, ready to change it, girls just love to be clean.

"Let's go have some dinner first, and then you go back to the dorm room to get a change of clothes." Song Qian said.

"Okay, I'm hungry too."

The two of them left the hotel, walked towards the school, and found a barbecue restaurant in the snack street outside the school to sit down and prepare to eat.

"I'll treat you, you can order something you like." Zhang Beiye said, otherwise it will be difficult to get over face.

Song Qian nodded, and ordered some cheap vegetarian dishes, such as potatoes and eggplants.

Zhang Beiye looked at her beautiful face, this girl didn't act like a neurotic in everything, and she was quite considerate.

"Are you going to drink?" Song Qian said.

"Do you want to drink?"

"It's so hot, let's drink some cold beer, just a bottle, otherwise I'm afraid you'll ...... at night"

"Alright, boss, get a beer."

Song Qian: "......"

Is it just getting drunk?

As soon as the beer came up, it was held by a big hand.

A boy with pigtails sat down with a wine bottle in his hand, took Zhang Beiye's cup, poured a glass and drank it all, and then slammed it on the table.

The boy wears a black vest, is muscular, at least 1.8 meters tall, about 30 years old, has tattoos on both hands, and looks like a hooligan.

The two boys behind him were the guys who were secretly photographed in the hotel.

"Song Qian, who is this guy?" The boy looked at Zhang Beiye and asked.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you." Song Qian replied angrily.

"You don't know my Fang Zhiguo, do you know Brother Hua?" The boy said.

At the stall across the road, a man in a black T-shirt sat in the crowd, raising his wine glass to Song Qian, unable to see his appearance clearly.

Song Qian looked panicked, and said angrily: "He can't take care of my affairs, don't keep pestering me." ”

Fang Zhiguo picked up the beer, drank it with a grunt, slammed the bottle, pointed at Zhang Beiye's neck and shouted: "Brother Hua's woman, even if it is moldy there, you can't touch it, do you hear?" ”

Before Zhang Beiye could reply, Song Qian shouted: "Who is his woman, I don't know him, can you stop harassing me, believe it or not, call the police?" ”

Fang Zhiguo shook off Song Qian, and the broken wine bottle was inserted into Zhang Beiye's face.

Zhang Beiye didn't expect the other party to move seriously, he leaned back, and the whole person fell to the ground, but he also dodged the attack, otherwise his face would be smashed, he was very embarrassed, he didn't have any experience in fighting.

"You have such a little ability, and you dare to get close to Song Qian?" Fang Zhiguo said.

Zhang Beiye has no ability, he is just a student.

He was confused, and when he remembered a sentence, it was called red face and trouble, and he knew that things were not so simple.

Song Qianmo was not raised by a social boss, now the beautiful ones in the university are all raised by local tyrants outside, not to mention Song Qian, a well-known beauty in the whole school.

Seeing that he didn't move, Fang Zhiguo still didn't give up, grabbed Zhang Beiye's collar and pulled it up, with great strength.

Zhang Beiye tried his best with both hands, but he couldn't break one of his fingers.

The broken wine bottle was pressed against Zhang Beiye's neck, and he could feel the sharp edge.

"Aren't you awesome? Show me the dew point. ”

"There will be no fight." Zhang Beiye replied.

"Then swear that you will never get close to Song Qian in the future, otherwise I will chop you."

"She's close to me, it's useless for you to be angry." Zhang Beiye said calmly, dare to kill in public?

"Why is she near you because you have a mine at home?"

"That's right, I took the initiative to find him, not only to be his girlfriend, but also to marry him, let your brother Hua let me go." Song Qian said resolutely.

"Shut up, I'm going to see how many lives this kid has." Fang Zhiguo scolded.

There are many people on this street, and in the face of this scene, no one dares to stand up, they are all watching the play.

With a tingling pain, a bead of blood oozed from Zhang Beiye's neck, and with a little more force, it hurt the carotid artery.

These people are so fierce that it will be difficult to get out of them today.

Song Qian's words were obviously full of loopholes, but she was still tricked.

Suddenly, Fang Zhiguo's wrist holding the wine bottle was grabbed, and it turned out to be the younger brother who was secretly photographed in the hotel, only to see his eyes rolled up, only the whites of his eyes, and his facial expression was almost distorted.

He tilted his neck and said, "Whoever provokes Zhang Beiye, die!" ”

The voice became yin and yang, neither male nor female, sharp and harsh, gloomy, lifeless.

"There's something wrong with you!" Fang Zhiguo scolded.

He wanted to break free.

But this little brother's strength was suddenly amazing, and with a slight tug, he threw him five meters away and landed on the next table, scaring several young people into running in all directions.

The little brother walked over slowly, snatched the broken wine bottle, and inserted it into Fang Zhiguo's palm, and blood immediately gushed out.

A scream.

"Provoke ...... Zhang Beiye, dead. He said slowly.

Possessed by that female ghost?

Zhang Beiye got up from the ground, looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Song Qian was even more scared, she hid behind Zhang Beiye, grabbed his arm, and trembled with fright.

The possessed little brother didn't give up, and the broken wine bottle was inserted into his neck, and his attack was extremely fierce.

Zhang Beiye hurriedly shouted: ", stop!" ”

Originally, it was a petty fight, but if he killed someone, how could he escape the involvement, this guy kept shouting his name.

The possessed little brother really stopped, looked back at Zhang Beiye, tilted his head and asked, "Don't you kill him?" ”

"Kitano, I didn't lie to you, did she...... She listens to you. Song Qian said tremblingly.

"Don't kill, just teach a lesson." Zhang Beiye said.

The half-cut wine bottle in his hand was suddenly crushed, and the glass ballast was inserted into his palm, and he didn't feel pain.

Then the younger brother's eyes returned to normal, and the person was awake, sitting on the ground, holding his bleeding right hand and screaming in pain.

He didn't have any memory of what had just happened.

Everyone present was stunned, and no one understood what was going on.

Zhang Beiye picked up his glasses and put them on, and looked at the other side, what kind of Hua brother was gone.

The mood to eat is gone, he took out his mobile phone to check out, his hands couldn't stop shaking, in addition to panic, there is also the shame of being beaten like a dog in front of everyone, he never thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

Everyone was looking at him with sympathetic eyes, and in their eyes, this was the price of not being able to measure themselves and chasing Song Qian.

Song Qian stood beside him, panicked, she did have something to hide from Zhang Beiye.