Chapter 2: The Resurrection of the Soul
Xu Yuan first felt sharp pain, and then screamed instinctively.
His hand was tightly covering his forehead, but the blood couldn't stop dripping down his fingers.
Everyone froze, the scene was surprisingly quiet, and they all thought to themselves -! It turned out to be the quiet and gentle Li Yanyan who beat people!
After a few seconds of dead silence, it became noisy again.
Under the stage, a bunch of local famous family heirs poured up.
"Li Yanyan! You're really poor! β
"Li Yanyan, you dare to beat the children of the Xu family, you are not afraid of sitting in prison!"
"My forehead, if there is a scar, you will go to prison for the rest of your life!"
Her countenance came out of the dark corner, and it was quite pale in the light. It looked like a ghostly wild horse, and its black skirt seemed to burn in hell and swayed in the wind.
"Dare to beat others into a coma, and dare to call others to go to prison!"
Zhong Yanyan walked forward quickly and sprinkled champagne on the girls' faces first.
In the chaotic crowd, he directly grabbed Xu Kite's long hair and pulled it back without saying anything.
With an expressionless face, he secretly raised his right hand with strength.
Syllable!
She: "How dare you ......"
Syllable!
She: "Li Yanyan!"
Syllable!
Her: "Woo... I'm going to talk to my brother, Daddy! β
Zhong Wanyan sneered, you have a brother and father, but she still has a younger brother?
She continued to pull Xu Kite's hair, although her limbs were slender and her strength was amazing.
A few more slaps followed.
Smack, bully classmates!
Smack, with your brother!
Bang, harm people's lives, help the abuse!
After the two of them tore apart, Xu Yuan couldn't bear it and ran to the second floor.
complained in my heart, when did Li Yanyan become so strong?
When I stepped on the second floor, I suddenly heard a soft laugh on the stairs.
Zhong Wuyan looked up in annoyance.
A man descends the stairs, footsteps, and a rolling lighter sliding through the flames, igniting the cigarette in his mouth.
Danfeng eyes, bones without flesh.
Black pants and a white shirt can be worn as a swinger.
The smoke is ethereal, and you can see its carelessness.
When I took a cigarette, I could faintly see the tattoo on my arm.
"Brother! This crazy woman bullies me! Xu Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, cried, hoarse, and pulled the man's sleeve like a life-saving straw.
Xu Yaochuan first lifted his sister with his hand, and his face was so red that it was about to drip blood.
When I looked up in a blink of an eye, the moment I saw Li Yanyan's face up close, I was shocked!
"Looks like ......"
"Brother, I said a long time ago, she really looks alike."
Zhong Yanyan sneered in her heart, can it not be like this? She is!
Xu Yaochuan, the man who killed his wife for money and killed her alive, will cramp and peel him sooner or later!
The man rubbed the cigarette in his hand, stepped forward to peel off Zhong Yanyan's hair, and looked at it carefully.
"Smack!"
Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped it off.
The cigarettes in Xu Yaochuan's hands were almost photographed.
"Tsk, you hit my sister. This matter is about the face of our Xu family. β
Just when the bodyguards on both sides were about to step forwardββββ
"It's not just the Xu family's business."
The voice of the speaker, calm and quiet.
At this moment, from the hollow carved screen on the second floor, a man in his thirties came out.
The man was tall and dressed in a navy blue shirt that was pulled up to his wrists and seamed, and he held a teacup made of ceramics in his hand. The temperament is extraordinary, the wind is crane-bones, followed by a few servants who serve tea and cut water, looking up from the bottom, his whole person seems to be in a fairyland. The eyes are bottomless.
"This young lady is making trouble in my hotel, and I should deal with it first."
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.
This...... Xu Yaochuan has already estimated it.
Fu Yanyan, who is crazy about fasting and reciting Buddha, is crazy when he sees this face, and it is strange that he is not crazy.
"Since Boss Fu has spoken, then you deal with it first."
Xu Yuan pouted dissatisfied, and he was embarrassed today, so ashamed that he didn't have the face to see anyone.
Xu Yaochuan patted his sister's shoulder dotingly, and said kindly, "Brother, compensate you, okay?" β
She was looking at Fu Yanyan.
Fu Yanyan's always calm gaze trembled slightly, and then hidden.
"Come up, have some tea?"
The gentle words stirred up ripples in her heart.
Two butterflies that can't escape their fate meet again in such a bizarre way.
Through the wide Huanghuali desk, I watched the man slowly take the tea and scald the cup.
In such a steaming environment, the maid turned on the dim lights.
Fu Yanyan took the initiative to take care of her.
"Taste, this tea, is it good?"
Zhong Wuyan looked at him, only feeling that time was like a shuttle.
"The tongue of the finch on Yueyang Mountain." Took a sip.
He was quite surprised, ordinary people look at the shape of tea, and it is absolutely impossible to taste the taste of tea so accurately.
"You... What is your name? β
"Li Yanyan."
He quietly played with the jade wrench in his hand, and calculated that there was no boss and politician in the whole capital whose name was called.
"Ordinary people? Dare to mess with the Xu family? β
"First, they bullied first, and second, someone will cover me if something happens."
She suddenly didn't want to tell her adoptive brother what happened! Who told him to drink tea and chat with people like Xu Yaochuan.
Zhong Wuyan deliberately nodded at the end, "If it were your brother or sister who was bullied like this, would you not give her a few slaps?" β
His eyes were suddenly sharp, as if he were not talking.
"That's not a slap in the face."
Those monks all said that his soul had long since gone with others, and that living was actually a flesh, and that great compassion was nothing more than the death of the heart.
In a dimly lit place, he greedily watched the girl's face.
I didn't think about asking too much.
Her facial features are softer. It's not the same type as the woman, but it's good that it's similar, along with the temperament.
And she kept staring at the jade pendant on his wrist.
The jade pendant does not look transparent, and it is engraved with the word "happiness" in hollow letters.
"Boss Fu, have you never had a girlfriend?"
Again, he was slightly shocked.
She continued, "The jade pendant you wear is called Shuangxi Dragon, and there is also a piece called Shuangxi Phoenix, which is estimated to be in the Republic of China period.
This kind of jade pendant is a yang person with a yin person, and it is a dark marriage.
This is someone who is harming you, giving you a double happiness dragon, and secretly matching you with a yin person.
This will affect your fate. β
He touched the jade pendant in his hand, and was very surprised, this was specially found by the Taoist family before.
"Not only can you taste the origin of tea, but you are also proficient in antiquities?"
She was silent, feeling that if she continued to talk, she would be exposed.
Just as he was about to get up and leave, Fu Yanyan noticed it and said slyly.
"You've smashed a lot of things today, including expensive liquor."
"I can't afford it." She was free and simple, and instead wrote her phone number on a piece of paper.
"Boss Fu, this is my contact information, if necessary...... It is possible to call. β
Zhong Wuyan didn't mean anything else at all.
She doesn't have a few million now, but with her artistic attainments, a few million is a small number, and it just takes some time.
I smashed it so quickly that I forgot what brand of wine I smashed.
But these somewhat ambiguous words and expressions can easily make Fu Yanyan think crookedly.
At first, he had already looked at Li Yanyan.
If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally saw that similar face through the screen, he would never have said a word.
Even if the woman said that in the fire, the fragrance jade was damaged, it was difficult to erase the existence of the bone erosion.
And, this face, even if it is a broken mirror, he wants to collect it.
"By need, you mean... Where? "Fu Yanyan, I still want to be sure.