He dodged sideways, his eyes flashing with a hint of cruelty.

Huo Heng was originally sitting in the corner, but when he saw Song Qinghan standing up, "Why are you here?" ”

"Let's have a drink."

Song Qinghan's eyes returned to his usual lazy smile, he walked over and sat down beside Huo Heng, and glanced at Li Wenhang next to him, "I just don't know if Li Gongzi is welcome or not." ”

Men in loose shirts and trousers, bent over the sofa, cold and dignified.

Li Wenhang was instantly annoyed, "Where did you come from?" ”

"Li Gongzi, don't be angry," Huo Heng hurriedly laughed, "He is my friend, he has just been here for a long time, don't be like him." ”

He picked up the wine glass on the table and stuffed it into Song Qinghan's hand.

"I'll ask him to make amends for you."

Song Qinghan didn't answer, put his lazy legs on the coffee table, and asked, "Is there a lighter?" ”

Huo Heng frowned, "Qing Han ......"

"Didn't you?"

Song Qinghan squinted his eyes and swept around the table, and finally fixed his gaze on the lighter on the table in front of Li Wenhang, bent down and picked it up directly.

He bit his cigarette, lit it unhurriedly, and took a puff.

"Damn!" Li Wenhang was dismissed in front of his friends, how could he bear it, "I think you're here to smash the field!" ”

He sank his face, rolled up his sleeves and walked over Song Qinghan.

"Labor and management want you to eat today, go around!"

The rest of the people who were watching the battle and Huo Heng instinctively closed their eyes.

"Ahh

"Young Master!" The bodyguard behind him hurriedly ran over.

Li Wenhang screamed in pain, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up at all.

When everyone saw this, they all looked stupid.

Who knew that Song Qinghan was still that noble and cold style, holding a cigarette with one hand, and wiping his hands with a tissue on the table with the other, his tone was very indifferent, "If you don't want him to be crippled for the rest of his life, it's better to send him to the hospital now, it's still too late." ”

The bodyguard was completely stunned when he heard this, "What did you do to our young master?!" ”

"His wrist bone was shattered."

Huo Heng frowned, "You send Li Gongzi to the hospital first." ”

The bodyguard was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly picked up Li Wenhang with the rest of the people next to him, and hurried to the hospital.

As soon as a group of people left, a new group of people surrounded Huo Heng and Song Qinghan.

It is the bodyguard of the Li family.

Huo Heng's face was stunned, "Qing Han, ......do you know that you have caused a big disaster?"

Song Qinghan flicked down the cigarette ash and sneered, "Scared? ”

"I ......" Huo Heng instinctively glanced at him, "You have the gold lord's sister cover, I don't have anything!" ”

He gritted his teeth, "Let's run!" ”

Before Huo Heng could leave, something was stuffed in his hand.

He lowered his eyes, "Do what?" ”

"My watch is expensive, I'm afraid of getting dirty," Song Qinghan extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray next to him, and said lazily, "You take my watch to the side and wait, if my watch is dirty, I will make your face as dirty as my watch." ”

The tone was cold, but every word was full of warnings.

Huo Heng, "......"

Ten minutes later, nearly thirty bodyguards had either collapsed to the ground wounded or had passed out.

And Song Qinghan except for the slight wrinkles in his shirt, everything else is normal.

Huo Heng clutched the watch in his hand and looked at the noble and elegant man in front of him tremblingly.

A middle-aged man in a suit walked in outside the door, walked up to Song Qinghan's side, and said in a low voice, "Master, Miss Qin is downstairs now, saying that she is here to find you." ”

"Hmm." Song Qinghan waved his hand, and the man retreated with interest.

Huo Heng couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" ”

If he was not mistaken, the middle-aged man who came in just now was the owner of this shop.

"Knowing too much won't do you any good."

Song Qinghan picked up the watch in his hand, slowly put it back on, sorted out his shirt sleeves by the way, and pulled the neckline slightly.

As soon as it was tidied up, a woman's anxious whisper suddenly came from outside the door, "Li Wenhang!" You dare to move my people! I don't think you want to live anymore! ”