Chapter 22: Struggle!

Along the way, Wen Yang's body trembled uncontrollably, and when he thought of those "friends" who had died, the whole person was almost on the verge of collapse again. Literature Junkies Ω.

Wen Yang got out of the car in front of the hotel, looking at the magnificent hotel building in front of him, and the anger in his heart boiled even more.

Even if Wen Qing was abused by Yin He, there was a dark period of life, and now he has been enjoying the glory and wealth given by Yin Qige, and even a birthday is held as a grand feast by Yin Qige, why is his heart so dark....

Even if he really did something to be sorry for him, he should choose to target himself directly, rather than mutilating what he cherished....

The banquet had not yet begun, but the 66-year-old luxury car had stopped in the square in front of the hotel, and the well-trained waiters immediately stepped forward to open the door and guide the way for these people.

Men and women in suits and leather shoes, luxurious dresses, and no blemish in their whole bodies are laughing and holding their arms, no matter how special their status, even if they are familiar faces of the upper class of EC City, they must show an invitation card to enter.

Wen Yang, who came from the suburbs in a rental rush and hadn't had time to change into decent clothes, naturally didn't bring the invitation.

So without any suspense, Wen Yang was stopped at the door of the hotel.

Wen Yang, who was anxious to find a document to settle the accounts, desperately wanted to break in, but was directly regarded as a madman by the two security guards, one left and one right, threw Wen Yang out with his two arms, and sternly warned Wen Yang that if he broke in again, they would directly call the police to detain Wen Yang.

Wen Yang suddenly remembered the Yin Qige number stored in his mobile phone....

In fact, the number was not saved by Wen Yang himself, but after Wen Yang* fainted that night, Yin Qige took Wen Yang's mobile phone and saved his number without authorization, and remarked the letter A in front, making the number column rank in the eye-catching first place.

Wen Yang couldn't care too much, and directly dialed Yin Qige's number.

This seems to be the first time he has taken the initiative to call Yin Qige since Wen Qing appeared....

After the phone was connected, Wen Yang, who was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't bring the invitation, let the people at the door of the hotel let me in." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Xiaoyang. My brother is in the bathroom right now. It was Wen Qing's gentle voice that came, "Anyway, this kind of trivial matter can call me, didn't Brother Xiaoyang save the number he gave to Brother Xiaoyang that day." ”

Wen Yang took a deep breath and tried to stay calm, "It's better for you, I have something I want to ask you, please let the person at the door let me in." ”

"Okay, wait a minute." Wen Qing's voice sounded gentle and harmless, "I'll send someone to pick you up at the door, it just so happens that the banquet hasn't started yet, so we can talk alone." ”

"Okay...."Wen Yang tightened his palms, his voice almost squeezed out between his teeth, word by word, "We do have to have a good chat." ”

Wen Qing hung up the phone, Yin Qige happened to come out of the bathroom, and saw Wen Qing holding his own way, "Who called?" ”

"It's Brother Xiaoyang, he forgot to bring the invitation, I just asked someone to go out and pick him up."

Yin Qige's face changed obviously, but he quickly returned to normal in the next second, "Oh, then what did he tell you?" ”

It sounds like an indifferent question, but in fact, Yin Qige has already been alarmed in his heart.

He was worried that Wen Yang said something to Wen Qing that shouldn't have affected his plan to propose tonight.....

Damn it!

That man dares to talk nonsense, he won't let him go tonight!

"It's like saying something to me." Wen Qing tilted his head and thought about it, "Brother Xiaoyang's tone doesn't seem to be very good, I don't know if something happened." ”

Yin Qige became more and more uneasy in his heart, he hugged Wen Qing's waist, gently stroked Wen Qing's cheek, and gently suggested, "Listen to my brother's words, after today..... Stay away from him. ”

Wen Qing looked dazed, "Why?" Brother Xiaoyang is a good friend of mine. ”

Yin Qige's face was a little unnatural, "He.... He's not as kind as you think, you haven't seen him for more than ten years, do you know what he has become? He's now.... Forehead... It's actually hostile to you, but you don't feel it. ”

Wen Qing blinked, "Why are you hostile to me, Brother Xiaoyang ..... me in the orphanage back then"

"Wen Qing, listen to me." Yin Qige's gaze at Wen Qing suddenly became affectionate and focused, "Actually, he.... He likes me very much, but I'm all about you now, do you know the relationship? Yin Qige's face was slightly serious, "He approached you to separate me from you, you know?" So whatever he says to you, as long as it's about me, don't believe it, for if you do, you'll be fooled by him. ”

With Wen Qing's appearance of believing or not believing, Yin Qige breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

first find an excuse to overturn his evil deeds, so that he doesn't have to worry about that man "slandering" himself in front of Wen Qing.

"Okay, I'll go out to receive the guests first, I'll come back to you ten minutes before the banquet starts, don't talk to him for too long."

Wen Qing nodded, he reached out and grabbed Yin Qige's hand when Yin Qige turned around and was about to leave, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, will Xiaoyang hurt me?" ”

Wen Qing's words made Yin Qige a little surprised, what he said to Wen Qing just now was completely to pave the way for the things he did to Wen Yang, in his heart, Wen Yang was like a domestic Mianyang, a coward with no combat effectiveness, such a little lamb, except for being hurt, I really couldn't imagine that he could hurt anyone.

"No, it won't." Yin Qige said softly, "If he dares, I will take his life...."

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Yin Qige got out of the suite and was about to go to the hall, but as soon as he reached the corner of the corridor, he met Wen Yang who had just come out of the elevator.

Seeing Wen Yang's face pale, and the palm hanging by his side was stretched into a fist, Yin Qige guessed that what Wen Yang was going to say to Wen Qing would not be a good thing.

He blocked Wen Yang's way and gave the waiter who led Wen Yang a look, and the waiter bowed respectfully to Yin Qige and left.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Yang tried to push away the mountain-like body in front of him, and said sharply, "I'm not looking for you!" ”

Yin Qige took one of Wen Yang's arms, and smiled evilly at Wen Yang, who was glaring at him, "What are you going to say to Wen Qing?" ”

"Fuck your uncle!" Wen Yang suddenly yelled, "Do you care if I go and kill him?" ”

Wen Yang's roar made Yin Qige slightly stunned, he looked at Wen Yang, who was short of breath and his chest was rising and falling violently, and couldn't help frowning, "Did you take the wrong medicine?" ”

Wen Yang didn't bother to argue with Yin Qige, and his face twisted to the side angrily.

The person he really wants to settle the account with now is Wen Qing, and the account with this demon will be settled later.

What Yin Qige hates most is to be ignored face-to-face by this man, especially this kind of eyes that are too lazy to look at himself again, which makes him want to correct this man's face and stuff himself into his eyeballs.

Yin Qige pinched Wen Yang's chin and threatened in a low voice, "Listen to Wen Yang, I'll just say it once, Wen Qing is in a very good mood now, if I come back in a while, Wen Qing's mood is a little lower because of what you said nonsense, I will be tonight..."

"It's possible that I killed that bastard!" Wen Yang suddenly spat Yin Qige, and scolded irrationally, "He deserves to be liked by a brute like you, it's really right for you to get together, one has no one in his eyes to bully, and the other is hypocritical and cold-blooded..... Not. ”

Before Wen Yang finished speaking, Yin Qige suddenly grabbed his neck and pushed him against the wall, he glared at Wen Yang angrily, his forehead was bruised, and his arms rose little by little, until Wen Yang's feet were off the ground and he struggled to kick the wall.

"You scold me, I can connive, and when I you to death, you'll be honest, but you listen to me, if I hear you scold Wen Qing again, I'll break your bones! Do you hear that?! ”

Wen Yang was speechless, excessive lack of oxygen made a little bit of light gradually appear in front of his eyes, and when he thought he would suffocate to death, Yin Qige suddenly let go of his hand.

Wen Yang fell to the ground, rubbing his neck with his hands and coughing violently.

Yin Qige looked down at Wen Yang in pain on the ground, a moment of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly recovered to a coldness, and after snorting heavily, Yin Qige turned around and left.