Chapter 161: Love-like murmuring
After An Xiangyu left, the two big men also drove away the people who were still watching with relish, as well as the bar security guards who rushed to hear the noise, and then closed the door of the box. γGalaxy the Great, no pop-up ads to read. γ
Yi Qianfan was embarrassed and wanted to climb out of the broken ruins, who knows if it was too much wine, or An Xiangyu's fists were too heavy, his hands and feet were trembling all the time, causing him to not even climb a few times, and fell back into the ruins.
At this time, the two big men woke up like a dream and rushed over to help him up. Who knew that Yi Qianfan didn't take it at all, he immediately waved away the four hands that tried to help him, and shouted, "Don't touch me." The two big men knew that his anger had reached its peak at the moment, and that he was on the verge of exploding, and they did not dare to disobey his orders at this moment, so they immediately withdrew their hands.
Yi Qianfan gasped and struggled with all his strength to get up from the ground, he threw his already exhausted body onto the sofa, and completely exposed his embarrassment to the dim light. I saw that his face, which seemed to have opened the multicolored paint box, was iron-blue, and the viciousness and anger contained in his eyes made these two big men feel a chill in their hearts when they looked at it. His hands were also bloody, because there was a lot of broken glass on the ground, and when he and An Xiangyu were rolling on the ground, they were stabbed a lot, but fortunately, this was winter, and the clothes on his body were still relatively thick, so the broken glass only pierced his unprotected palm, and it had not caused any damage to his body.
Seeing that his hands were still dripping blood, one of the big men stepped forward and asked, "Young Master Yi, your wounds are still bleeding, let's go to the hospital to have a look." β
Yi Qianfan raised his head and glanced at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "At this time, I want you to come and offer some courtesy, what I usually say is that the sky is falling, when I really rely on your protection, why did you become dead monkeys one by one, so I was trampled to death there." You're watching the excitement, aren't you? β
The man said with a bitter face: "How dare we look at your liveliness, even we ourselves are restrained by others, and we can't even move, so where can we have the ability to rescue you." β
"yes. yes, I don't believe you. The other was afraid that Yi Qianfan would not believe it, so he rolled up his sleeves and brought his black-haired arm to Yi Qianfan's eyes, Yi Qianfan glanced at it, and sure enough, there were several green strip marks on his arms, which were obviously finger prints that were grabbed by someone's hands.
"An Xiangyu is still surrounded by such a master?" Yi Qianfan's pupils shrank, his heart was taken aback, and at the same time, he secretly smiled bitterly. No wonder the third child of the Blue Dragon Club wanted to kidnap him that time, but he failed and even took himself in. It seems that the An family was already on guard at that time.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, and he waved his hand a little weakly and said, "You guys go out." I want to be alone and quiet. β
And put him one here? The two big men looked at each other, a little hesitant in their hearts, this incident can still be quibbled in the past, if he is left here alone, what will happen, but it is really impossible to explain to the boss.
Just when the two of them were hesitating, Yi Qianfan was angry. He shouted, "Don't you hear that you want to go out?" Are you all deaf, get out of here. Because he exerted too much force when he was angry, he tore the wound at the corner of his mouth that had just stopped bleeding, and the blood slowly poured out, and the 'hiss' made him gasp in pain.
Seeing this, the two big men didn't dare to go against his will again. I had to crawl out with a roll. But fortunately, they 'rolled' in time, and at the moment they closed the door, a crystal cup that had escaped An Xiangyu's poisonous hand did not escape Yi Qianfan's clutches, and was directly smashed on the door panel by Yi Qianfan in anger. Turned into a pile of crystal clear fragments.
The two of them stood at the door at a loss and didn't know what to do, or one of them gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it, let's let him be quiet alone, he lost such a big face today, he must have an evil fire in his heart, it's normal to want to find someone to vent his anger, let's not look for scolding here, Gan Crisp went to find a beautiful woman to help him clean up his wounds, maybe his heart will be better." After the brothers had made a decision, they went away together.
Yi Qianfan gasped and collapsed in the sofa, his heart was really bitter and astringent, he secretly thought: "Is this what you mean?" Are you going to break with me completely, leaving no room for anything? At this time, he did not think that what he did would leave room for maneuver on both sides.
Yi Qianfan was still closing his eyes and thinking about it, when he heard the door lock "rattle", followed by a crisp footsteps. He opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw a woman wearing a waiter's costume and a white fox mask on her face walking in. She also carried a tray with a bottle of vodka and a small first aid kit in her hand.
Seeing this posture, Yi Qianfan knew that it must be the two derelict bodyguards, who didn't dare to come in, so he sent this waiter to clean his wounds, so he watched silently as the woman approached him slowly, step by step.
The waiter squatted down in front of Yi Qianfan, stretched out his little white hand, gently held Yi Qianfan's bloody palm in his hand, and said with some distress: "Sir, your hand is so badly injured, if you don't treat it in time, it will become inflamed." β
Yi Qianfan said lazily: "Aren't you just going to help me deal with it?" β
The waiter smiled lightly, revealing her white teeth, and the tip of her red tongue, and even the pair of sparkling eyes under the fox mask were slightly miked by the smile.
Her voice was soft and low, full of seduction, and she said a little proudly: "Yes, I came in to help you treat the wound, but the pain relief yao is used up, and it will hurt when I help you clean the wound later." β
Yi Qianfan frowned and said, "Then what should I do?" Can't go buy it? β
The waiter wrinkled his little nose, tilted his head and said, "At this time, the yao room is off work, and it is impossible to find pain relief yao." However, I brought you a bottle of vodka, which is very pure and not mixed with any water. β
Yi Qianfan still felt puzzled, but maybe the woman in front of him was very tasteful, so that he couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman, and he felt that his patience at the moment was really surprisingly good, so he asked softly: "There is no pain relief, Yao, what's the use of you bringing me a bottle of wine?" β
The waiter laughed seductively, and she said quite proudly: "There is no pain relief, you can drink some wine, get yourself drunk, and you won't feel pain." As she spoke, she smiled more and more proudly, and said as if asking for credit: "I helped you think of a good idea, do you think I'm smart?" β
Yi Qianfan also laughed lowly, he even gently stroked her black hair, sighed and said, "You are really too smart, what I want most now is a glass of wine, come, pour me a glass first." β
The waiter seemed to be sure that Yi Qianfan would drink, and even brought the wine glass, she heard Yi Qianfan's request, and immediately smiled, "She immediately poured a glass of orange huangse wine for Yi Qianfan slowly."
Yi Qianfan didn't say a word, he just picked it up, and he immediately felt that a flame passed from his mouth through his esophagus to his stomach, and the place where the liquor of more than seventy degrees passed was like a fire burning, and his consciousness began to blur again.
The waiter whispered in his ear, "Sir, how are you, do you need another drink?" Only when you are drunk will you not be in pain. β
Saying a glass of vodka was brought to his mouth again, Yi Qianfan felt dizzy, his body seemed to be stuck in a pile of cotton, his body was weak, and his consciousness was drifting farther and farther away, and the waiter's coquettish voice flickered far and near in his ears, and it was not too real. He could only shake his hand weakly, but he couldn't say anything with his tongue wide open.
But his head was lifted by a pair of soft little hands, and the glass of wine was sent to his lips, and he couldn't even open his mouth, but the originally soft little hands were like iron tongs at the moment, pinching his cheeks, and forcing his mouth to pinch open, and the glass of orange huangse wine was poured into it again, but half of this glass was spilled on Yi Qianfan's clothes, but Yi Qianfan was completely drunk and didn't know anything.
The waiter dropped the glass in her hand, and she began to speak again, her voice was still so coquettish, full of soft taste: "You said, you and the An family fought back and forth like this, and you lost both, I was tired and panicked for you, but I just used a little trick to let An Xiangyu beat you up in front of the public, with so many eyewitnesses, and then. You're being killed here again. Then, An Xiangyu is the first suspect, and he will definitely not be able to escape from this prison disaster, An Xiangyu is going to prison, and An Xin will not be sad. You say, I came up with such a plan to kill three birds with one stone, am I smart? Speaking of this, her god Qing seemed excited-excited-abnormal.
Although her voice was gentle, like the murmur of a qing person, the meaning of her words and her behavior at the moment made people shudder. As she spoke, she slowly pulled out a bright sharp knife from her arms, the snow-white blade flashing with a dazzling cold light.
The waiter pressed the blade tightly against Yi Qianfan's red face, but said with some regret in his mouth: "You are going to die, but you don't feel pain, this is really unfair, presumably my third brother, before he died, must have been very painful, how can I be willing to be so cheap for you!" As she spoke, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and there was bitter hatred.
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