Two days later, when Xiao Zhenxiong announced that he would send Xiao Xianxian to the United States, he was immediately opposed by Xiao Zhuo.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Xiao Zhuo stood up from the sofa and looked at Xiao Zhenxiong with a stern face. He could guess what grandpa meant by doing this. He knew it after seeing him and Xianxian in the swimming pool that day.
He will take action.
"Xianxian must leave and go back to the United States!" Xiao Zhenxiong also stood up. When his rickety figure stood in front of the tall Xiao Zhuo, he seemed a little lacking in confidence.
"I don't agree. I won't let you do whatever you want this time!" Xiao Zhuo kicked open the glass coffee table in front of him. There was a crisp sound and the sound of cups and tea trays sliding down. There was no trace of frost on Xiao Zhuo's handsome face.
Then he slammed the door and left the villa.
An Qi, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs, watched Xiao Zhuo leave. Seeing the anger rising on Xiao Zhenxiong's livid face, she quickly chased him out without any hesitation.
"Hey, Xiao Zhuo!" As soon as An Qi chased him out of the villa, she saw him driving out in a white Lamborghini at lightning speed.
An Qi ran not far away and hailed a taxi and followed her.
Everywhere in the Hell Bar was filled with the smell of passion. An Qi followed Xiao Zhuo in, but his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. She searched for his figure from the crowd, but she didn't know where he was.
The bar is owned by him, Min Tianyou, and Ou Chengyun, and now, he is alone in the VIP room.
"Damn it, where did he go?" An Qi looked around but couldn't see him, and she was even more confused about this bar, which was several times bigger than the Night City. Listening
The deafening noise made her frown become tighter and tighter.
"Miss, let's have a drink!" As soon as An Qi appeared, several pairs of eyes were fixed on her. When they saw her alone, several arrogant men surrounded her and held her in the hands of the lead wretched man.
He approached An Qi with a glass of cocktail.
"Go away, my aunt is not a drinker!" An Qi picked up the wine glass in the man's hand and poured it over on the spot. She was used to seeing this kind of man, and she didn't have a good face.
"You fucking bitch, you dare to slap me!" The man raised his hand and gave An Qi a slap, but she quickly dodged it. Due to the fact that there were several strong men around, An Qi had no way to retreat.
When he turned around, his hands were held down by the two men beside him.
"Fuck, I don't know how to behave!" The man wiped his face again, picked up another glass of wine, pinched An Qi's chin, whose arms were restrained, and mixed the wine of different colors along the way.
She raised her chin and poured it into her mouth. An Qi coughed and shook her head, but still drank half of it.
"Is it easy for me to bully you? Damn you bastard!" An Qi raised her foot and kicked the man opposite her. When he screamed to protect his life, he broke away from the two people who tied her, and quickly went to
Run to the door.
After running for two steps, she looked back and saw that no one was catching up behind her. An Qi bent over, put her hands on her knees, and gasped rapidly.
"You can do whatever you want, I don't care!" An Qi became more and more angry as she thought about it. She was almost bullied before she found Xiao Zhuo. She was really angry.
Just after taking two steps, An Qi felt that her whole body was getting hot, and the steps under her feet became frivolous. She shook her head vigorously, and she suddenly realized when she thought of the weird glass of wine just now——