Chapter 2: Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, cold heart, and ruthlessness
It was Tang Youchuan, who had just spoken to her on the phone four hours ago.
Jiang Tang had never looked at the people here since he entered the door, how could he find out about Tang Youchuan's existence, and he must have already recognized her, and he watched Ren Xun inch by inch to her during the whole process, and he was stunned until now.
Jiang Tang couldn't tell what he was feeling for a while, there was anger, resentment, and the largest proportion of these complex emotions was embarrassment.
Tang Youchuan didn't look at her, grabbed Ren Xun's hair and pulled his head, staring condescendingly, "I'm silent, you and I die, right?"
Blood flowed down Ren Xun's forehead, and he was dizzy, but he could still distinguish Tang Youchuan's voice, begging for mercy with fear: "Sanshao, I was wrong......
Tang Youchuan pressed his head and hit him several times, and then choked his neck, Ren Xun blushed, "Three...... "Young ...... can't hum a full byte even when he opens his mouth.
He was like pinching an ant, "Who gave you a face to break my rules here?"
Ren Xun tried to break away, but as soon as he tried hard, the strength of pinching him was a point heavier, and he couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to beg for mercy, and he had no strength to struggle.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and no one dared to step forward to dissuade them, after all, none of them could afford to provoke Tang Youchuan, and Jiang Tang was even more unmoved, standing aside and watching coldly.
Tang Youchuan threw him to the ground like a rag, raised his foot and kicked him again, "Isn't it very good just now? Now pretend to be dead?" It was like overturning the enemy, and he didn't forget to step forward to mend the knife and make people die before he was willing.
Finally, someone couldn't help but whisper to Jiang Tang for help, "Doctor Jiang, you persuade Sanshao to forget it, he has also learned a lesson, and it will not be good if something happens." ”
Jiang Tang looked indifferent and said, "Then why didn't you persuade him just now?"
When she was killed by Ren Xun, why weren't they afraid of accidents? If Tang Youchuan wasn't here, would they have to watch Ren Xun bully her in public, and even kill her without taking it seriously?
She didn't step forward to make up for a few kicks, which was considered merciful, and she still expected her to come forward to intercede?
The man's expression was stiffened, his heart was so weak that he didn't dare to look at her, and he was even forced to take a step back unconsciously by the ruthless aura on her body.
Probably seeing that Ren Xunzhen had passed out, Tang Youchuan snorted disdainfully, took a clean wet towel and slowly wiped his dirty hands, and his eyes fell on Jiang Tang's face.
Jiang Tang was also looking at him, different from his deep and indifferent, her heart was a little weak, and her breathing was lighter.
At this moment, the box door was pushed open, and the person in charge of Yuchun Hall received the news, and hurried to come but was still late, and when he came in, he saw Ren Xun who was paralyzed on the ground motionless, and couldn't help but gasp.
Tang Youchuan ordered Jiang Tang, "You go out first." ”
Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Tang again, guessing the relationship between Tang Youchuan and Jiang Tang in their hearts, and their expressions were different for a while.
Jiang Tang was not verbose, and in the eyes of everyone looking at him with fear, he walked calmly and left without looking back.
Coming out of the box, Jiang Tang found that her heartbeat was a little fast, her legs were a little weak, she didn't dare to think about it, and went back to the private room downstairs.
She left for so long, Ji Ran and Ruan Di didn't notice it at all, they both held the microphone and sang like two crazy huskies, and when they saw her come back, they asked her cheaply if she was constipated after going to the bathroom for so long.
Jiang Tang thought to herself, if she waited for these two people to save her, she was afraid that her ashes would be scattered.
The mobile phone screen resting on the desktop lit up with the words "Tang Youchuan", she got up with the mobile phone and went out to answer, "Hey." ”
"What about people?"
Jiang Tang replied: "I'm on the fourth floor." ”
"Go to the gate and wait. ”
After that, he didn't wait for Jiang Tang to speak, and hung up directly, which was in line with his usual style.
Jiang Tang frowned with his mobile phone, turned around and went back to the box to take the bag and said goodbye to the two jumping huskies and left first, out of the gate of Yuchun Hall, and saw Tang Youchuan waiting before her from a distance, standing next to the car and making a call.
The night was dark, and it was far away, and I didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, even if I couldn't see the expression on that face clearly, I could read his displeasure at this time.
Jiang Tang didn't dare to disturb him, let alone provoke him, so he stood obediently in place and was ready to wait for him to finish the fight before going over, but Tang Youchuan suddenly raised his head, and the two met in the air.
It was clear that he couldn't see anything clearly, but Jiang Tang's heart was inexplicably tight.
Jiang Tang walked to half a meter in front of him, and Tang Youchuan just ended the call.
Tang Youchuan glanced at her, opened the door of the back seat without saying a word and sat in, Jiang Tang paused for a few seconds, went around to the other side and sat down.
The person who drove the car was called Wei Hao, Tang Youchuan's personal bodyguard, he was very eye-catching, smelled an abnormal smell, and pressed the central control while starting the car, isolating the space in the rear seat.
Jiang Tang couldn't guess Tang Youchuan's thoughts, so he sat beside him with his nerves broken, and took the initiative to speak after being silent for two seconds, "Thank you for the matter of Fang Cai." ”
Tang Youchuan didn't answer, he lit a cigarette, the smell of nicotine and smoke permeated the space in the car, the taste was a little choking, Jiang Tang hated the smell of smoke, frowned subconsciously, and did not speak.
After a few seconds, Tang Youchuan slowly asked, "How thanks?"
Jiang Tang smiled and said, "I will explain to my grandmother that the matter between you and Li Yujing is a misunderstanding." ”
Tang Youchuan didn't say yes or no, and asked again: "You pushed my appointment just to see that miscellaneous piece?"
At first glance, it sounds calm, and anyone who has no pit in his brain can perceive that there is ridicule and anger in the content of these words.
And there are words in the words.
Before getting off work today, Tang Youchuan called her and planned to go back to Yushan Villa to see the old lady together, but Jiang Tang and Ji Ran made an appointment to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Ruan Di, who had returned to China, so they made an appointment with him to go back at another time.
Jiang Tang sighed and explained: "I don't know Ren Xun well, I made an appointment with a friend in Yuchun Hall tonight, but I didn't expect to meet him." ”
"Well, if you don't know him, you'll go to a private room with him, hook up and have a drink, heh-"
The last whisper, both disdainful and contemptuous, invisibly humiliating.
Jiang Tang's chest rose and fell obviously, and he sneered, and sneered: "I thought that anyone who was not blind could see that I was not voluntary." ”
In a word, he is blind.
Tang Youchuan's tone sank, "I only know that flies don't bite eggs." ”
Jiang Tang was so angry that he laughed at his theory that the victim was guilty, and was not to be outdone, "I also heard that a slap doesn't make a sound." She looked at him, trying to laugh or not, "Why don't you let me slap it and see if it makes a sound." ”
The voice fell, and there was a brief silence in the carriage.
Jiang Tang thought he would be furious, but he spit out a word without being salty: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." ”
Jiang Tang seamlessly connected: "Thank you, I praise you for you." ”
"Why didn't you notice you were so thick-skinned before?"
Jiang Tang thought to himself, you don't know too much, so he pulled his lower lip and didn't answer.
Tang Youchuan lifted his eyelids and said, "In front of a lot of men, you are quite arrogant." ”
At the mention of this, Jiang Tang's face was dry, and his face did not change and said: "I didn't pick a fight, he did it first, and I was justified in defense." ”
In the end, she secretly said in her heart, who has you.
Thinking of the splashing picture of her kicking and pouring wine and planning to lift the wine bottle to smash people's heads, Tang Youchuan hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, "It's quite bold." ”
The contrast with the image of Jiang Tang in his cognition is indeed great.
He spat out his cigarette, and his words suddenly changed, "But let me remind you, even if the relationship between you and me is only a nominal husband and wife, you are also tied to the name of Mrs. Tang, not to mention that when I drink a glass of wine with other men shoulder to shoulder, even if it is a friend of the opposite sex, you have to pay attention to proportion." ”
Jiang Tang wanted to ask him rhetorically, what about you? Can you do it?
But he didn't care what she thought, and he didn't give her a chance to speak, and said to himself, "Tonight," he paused, and raised his hand to press the cigarette butt into the ashtray to breathe, and his voice was low, "I hope it's the first time, and the last time." ”
Jiang Tang looked up, he was wearing a pure black shirt, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, noble, calm and inviolable.
I can't imagine that such a person is the bloodthirsty and ruthless Tang Youchuan I saw in the private room just now.
Jiang Tang suddenly remembered the outside world's evaluation of him - his face was cold and ruthless, arrogant and unkind.