"No, that's it."

One of the three spat out this sentence very stiffly.

It would be more convincing to ignore the tremor hidden in the voice.

Under the brim of the hat, Wen Tinglan raised her eyebrows, "Really?" ”

The simple two words inexplicably made people shudder.

She stepped forward with her strength, and directly raised her foot and kicked the knee of Huang Mao, who was holding the stick.

Don't look at her thin figure, but in fact, the power contained in it is not to be underestimated.

Huang Mao let out a cry of pain.

Subconsciously let go of his hand, and taking this opportunity, Wen Tinglan directly aimed at the position of his neck and knocked it down, with great force but not fatal.

Huang Mao fainted.

The other two looked at each other, and then, as if they had made some solemn decision, they immediately took a glass bottle of wine that was placed on the table, and rushed quickly.

Wen Tinglan dodged nimbly and took the opportunity to swing a stick at them.

All of a sudden, their painful pleas for mercy resounded in the private room.

"Big brother, what kind of grudge do we have? We've never seen you before, so there's no need to be so violent. ”

"Stop fighting, I was wrong......"

"Help......

Wen Tinglan didn't stop, but picked the most sensitive part of the body, and she didn't change her face, and she didn't mean to stop.

It wasn't until a very soft muffled grunt sounded that the girl threw the baseball bat in her hand.

With a "grunt" he rolled to the side.

Wen Tinglan walked over to Shen Zhiwei and squatted down.

At this moment, the young man was full of embarrassment, and his pale face was covered with scars, which was particularly worrying to look at.

Shen Zhiwei's consciousness had blurred, but he pinched the flesh of his thigh to force himself to stay awake, and his lower lip had been bitten so much that blood was oozing.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Although he was detained for three days and three nights, he still suffered the pain he deserved.

How did the boy in the original book survive?

Wen Tinglan didn't know.

She called 120, bent down to help the young man up, Shen Zhixiao's body was trembling, Wen Tinglan finally simply got him to the sofa and lay down, thinking about asking the medical staff to get a stretcher later.

“…… Wen Tinglan? ”

Shen Zhiwei called out in a very soft voice.

Wen Tinglan tilted his head in response, "What's wrong?" Does it hurt? Bear with me, and the doctor will come over soon. ”

The floor of the private room was in a mess, and three people who had fainted lay not far away.

Fortunately, the private room is more soundproof, otherwise according to the movement just now, the person next door would have already come to the door.

The second floor has been fully taken by Zhang Wu today, presumably to teach Shen Zhiwei a lesson, if he doesn't charter the venue, it is inevitable that some kind people will secretly call the police.

Although they are not afraid, they also don't want to go to the police station to go through the motions.

Generally, if the victim wants to sue them, they have to spend money to settle it, as long as the money is in place, who can get along with the money?

Shen Zhiwei didn't speak anymore.

Miraculously, a wave of peace of mind surged in his heart.

Peace?

He felt relieved because of Wen Tinglan's presence?

Shen Zhiwei fell into a deep confusion about this conclusion, he should hate Wen Tinglan.

But why is this mood occurring?

The pain in his body made Shen Zhiwei unable to think calmly about the reason.

thought that he was going to die here today, but Wen Tinglan, who suddenly appeared, broke his idea.

After following Jiang Sui to the Wen family, Wen Tinglan has been protecting her.

What's in the picture?

Who knows what Wen Tinglan is thinking?

Shen Zhiwei's thoughts were empty, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

The hand that was put aside was suddenly grasped, and the girl's hand was smaller than his, and more delicate than his.

"Shen Zhixiao, don't sleep."

The young man tried to restrain himself from opening his eyes, and he looked at Wen Tinglan.

The light in the private room was dim, and he couldn't see clearly what Wen Tinglan's expression was at the moment, but the worry in those beautiful Ruifeng eyes was deeply imprinted in Shen Zhiwei's mind.

Wen Tinglan was worried about him.

This is the answer that popped up in Shen Zhiwei's heart.

He grabbed the hand fiercely with his backhand, and Wen Tinglan came closer.

“…… Wen Tinglan, why? ”

Hearing this, the girl only bent her eyes and did not withdraw the hand that was tightly grasped by the young man.

"I said, you're my brother."

……

The ambulance stopped outside the bar.

The medical staff who came in seemed out of place with their surroundings, and it was their entry that broke the original atmosphere.

"What's going on? How can there be an ambulance? ”

"Is it who has drunk alcohol again? It's really mood-busting. ”

"It's the second floor...... That's not Zhang Wu......"

"Shhhh Don't you want to live? If you were heard by his doglegs, do you think you walked out or crawled out? ”

"I guess I wasn't heard, was it? I don't want to provoke these people. ”

……

All eyes were on the men in white.

On the second floor, when I went up and walked forward, I saw three middle-aged men lying horizontally, and at this time, Wen Tinglan opened the door of the private room and poked out a head, "This way." ”

The medical staff have also seen the world.

Without changing their faces, they walked around the lying people, and then walked into the private room.

The situation in the private room is much worse than outside.

The leader of the group jumped to a beat.

There was some surprise.

Wen Tinglan wrapped herself so tightly that she couldn't see what she looked like, and could only tell from her voice that she was a young woman.

"That person is seriously injured, if you need to be hospitalized, please ask for a high-level VIP ward, I still have something to do here, I can't go with him."

Wen Tinglan pointed at Shen Zhixiao and said.

The medical staff were very professional, and immediately ordered people to step forward and carry the boy to the stretcher.

Wen Tinglan thought of the crowded appearance of the first floor when he came up, so he looked around, and finally found a disposable towel.

She tore open the wrapping paper on the outside, then spread it out and covered the towel on Shen Zhiwei's face.

Paramedics: "......"

Shen Zhiwei: "......"

Wen Tinglan coughed lightly and explained, "There are too many people below, protect your privacy, and you can take it away when you get in the ambulance, thank you." ”

Shen Zhiwei was carried away.

The rest of the matter, the girl bent down again and picked up the baseball bat, stepped on the three unconscious bodies, and walked to the next private room.

Zhang Wu inside was running errands.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and the two women screamed.

"Ahh

Zhang Wu, who was interrupted from doing a good thing, had an expression on his face that looked like he was going to kill, and there was no cloth on his body to cover him, Wen Tinglan felt that his eyes hurt.

She took a few steps forward, then closed the door with her backhand.

"Your name is Zhang Wu?"