Song Nanqiao looked slightly drunk, standing in front of the wine table, pointing with the wine bottle to the astonished faces on the sofa in front of him.
Seeing this bloody battle, Zuo Lin felt bad and her face turned pale instantly.
She is so stupid, how could she forget that if Song Nanqiao drinks too much, the world belongs to her!
"Little girl, don't be so angry. I just asked you to come or not, and now you are taking the initiative to send me to your door. What's wrong? Do you regret it?"
The *** who had just come to tease him stood up, glanced at the wine bottle in Song Nanqiao's hand, and slowly raised his hand to stop him.
"It's you, right?"
boom--
The wine bottle was smashed directly on the table, leaving the bottle head with glass particles. She held it tightly in her hand, with a cold light shining in her drunken eyes.
Zuo Lin rushed up immediately.
"Nan Qiao, don't cause trouble. They didn't do anything to me. Let's leave quickly."
Zuo Lin tried hard to pull, but Song Nanqiao stayed in place like a needle in the sea.
She knew Song Nanqiao's character very well. Apart from Tang Jingze, there was no one she could be afraid of in this life except Tang Jingze who could make her suffer!
"Apologise!" She ignored Zuo Lin's anxiety and scolded the bald man with tattoos opposite her with a cold face.
"Ha! The little girl has quite a fierce personality. I like her. The brothers are greeting her."
Several men on the sofa stood up one after another and surrounded Song Nanqiao and Zuo Lin.
"Then brothers, will you play with you?"
As soon as the words came out, the man's greedy hand reached out to Song Nanqiao...
"ah!"
The screams like slaughtering pigs resounded in the sky.
The man's wrist was tightly grasped by a big hand that suddenly appeared on the side, and then he turned half a circle.
"Tang Jingze?"
Zuo Lin raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, stunned.
He didn't say anything, and looked at the person opposite him with cold eyes.
"Pooh!"
"Mind your own business, brothers, please help me."
The man whose hand was almost broken spat hard, covered his swollen wrist, and greeted the men behind him.
"Who dares?" came a sharp voice.
Five strong men in black hurried over and stood in front of Tang Jingze, their posture was enough to intimidate everyone.
Several men suddenly did not dare to step forward.
"Tang...Mr. Tang, why didn't you notify me when you came? This is..."
The bar manager thought it was just a group of gangsters causing trouble, but when he saw it was Tang Jingze, he immediately groveled.
"It seems that the security of your bar is not very good."
Tang Jingze's simple words made the manager pale with fright.
"Mr. Tang... I'm really sorry. I didn't know that you and your wife are here. Just leave these people to us. We will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. I hope Mr. Tang will be merciful!"
The bar owner is Tang Jingze's friend. If the owner learns that he was not a good guard, he will die or lose his skin!
The manager immediately grimaced.
"The bar is a mixed bag, and people often cause trouble. I'm really sorry today. It's because we didn't take good care of it."
The manager's words were quite tactful.
"Tang Jingze, come here."
Song Nanqiao lowered his eyes and raised his hand to signal him to come over.
He was staggering drunkenly, and if it weren't for Zuo Lin's support, he would have fallen down long ago.
Zuo Lin had a sad look on her face. She looked like this after drinking too much.
She hates everyone in the world.
After changing her noble and cool personality in the past, she became a witch directly.
Tang Jingze's eyes flashed with a sharp look, looking at Song Nanqiao who drank too much with a bit of disgust and disgust.
"I'll get her away right now."
Zuo Lin had sharp eyes. God knew what trouble would happen if Song Nanqiao continued to cause trouble, so she dragged her out of the bar.
Song Nanqiao's body collapsed on Zuo Lin, burping with wine during the process. The strong smell of alcohol instantly filled the air, and the bitter taste spread throughout his chest. He didn't know whether it was due to depression or discomfort, and tears fell silently.
"Auntie, please stop making trouble. I will take you home now. I won't drink with you next time. It's too terrible."
"Go home? I'm not going home!"
Song Nanqiao was suddenly awakened by her words.
"Where are you going if you don't go home? Are you sleeping on the street?"
Zuo Lin frowned and wished she could throw her into the trash can to die.
"Go...to...the teacher's house, I want to tell her...tell her..."
Song Nanqiao's speech was slurred. Although alcohol numbed her brain, she clearly knew why she was drunk today.
"Which teacher's house are you going to? Your teacher has already taken a break. He wants to go there tomorrow."
"No, Linlin, I really have to go today, and I have to go now."
Her tough attitude made it impossible for Zuo Lin to deal with her.
"Okay...I'll take you there."
After a lot of tossing along the way, the car finally stopped in front of the Bay Villa.
Zuo Lin helped her get out of the car.
Looking at Luo Ying who had finally changed her house, Zuo Lin sighed and looked at Song Nanqiao next to her.
"Stop falling, I'll knock on the door."
Holding her against the door frame, Zuo Lin stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Opening the door, the smell of alcohol hitting her nostrils made Luo Ying frown slightly.
"Teacher Luo Ying, excuse me, Nan Qiaofei wants to come to you and cause you trouble."
"Nan Qiao?"
Luo Ying squinted her eyes and saw Song Nanqiao clearly lying on Zuo Lin in disbelief.
"Hurry and help her in. How much did she drink? How did she drink herself like this?"
Worried, Luo Ying quickly poured a cup of hot water for Song Nanqiao and waved her in.
"that......"
Zuo Lin didn't know where to start and opened her mouth in embarrassment.
"Teacher, I miss you."
When Song Nanqiao saw Luo Ying, her eyes were red and she acted coquettishly, unlike her usual character who was hard-pressed to express her feelings.
Zuo Lin's face turned red with embarrassment.
"I drink too much. I see everyone like this. Don't be surprised."
Luo Ying helplessly wrapped her shawl tightly around her body and looked at her like this.
"Just tell her not to leave while I'm here. It's quite late. How about you stay too."
"No, no, I'm relieved to have her stay with you. It's too late and I should go back."
Zuo Lin quickly waved her hand. Although she liked Teacher Luo Ying very much, she was not used to sleeping with others.
"That's okay!"
After sending Zuo Lin away, Luo Ying pulled up Song Nanqiao who was in a puddle of mud.
"Get up and drink some water to sober up."
Song Nanqiao opened her eyes slightly, and Luo Ying's figure appeared in front of her. Her emotions collapsed instantly. She hugged her tightly and never let go, like a child.
"What's wrong?" Luo Ying asked with concern.
Song Nanqiao shook his head fiercely, just held her waist and buried his head in her arms without saying a word.
"Did Tang Jingze bully you?"
No one can say a word about this marriage. Only the authorities can clearly know. She is also a person who is deeply in emotional pain and feels that she is not qualified to say anything to anyone.
He never commented on Song Nanqiao.
"Teacher...I'm sorry..."
Song Nanqiao's eyes were filled with tears, and he lowered his head and apologized softly.
"What happened?"
"Teacher, I'm really not worth it for you. Don't wait for me. Teacher, don't wait for me."
The scene between Li You and Wan Hui in the morning came to Song Nanqiao's mind, and he felt even more sad.
Luo Ying was still confused.
Chapter completed!