"Who is it?" Di Cheng's voice became deeper and slower as he stroked the remaining bruised parts of Yi Xuan, and a trace of anger flashed in his originally clear eyes.
Sha Lang stopped the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Jin Yixuan's cheek, and said slowly: "Slaps, fists, and elbows."
"No... no way." Jin Yixuan hurriedly pulled at his collar to cover the most obvious bruise on his neck. "It was just an accidental bump. My identity and background are there. Who dares to touch me."
The warm atmosphere was broken. Di Cheng stared directly at Jin Yixuan's panicked eyes: "When I left the dance studio just now... I really wanted to hear you call... Zhao Minghui?"
Before Jin Yixuan could find a suitable excuse, Nangong Huan'er suddenly snorted angrily: "It's that bastard who bullied my sister. He's been getting worse and worse these days."
"Huan'er, don't talk nonsense." Jin Yixuan was anxious and couldn't help but raise his voice a little higher.
"That's right. He's been going crazy these days, making trouble for his sister from time to time. If you hadn't always stopped me, I would have dealt with him a long time ago."
"Don't listen to her nonsense. Zhao Minghui often makes trouble, but he didn't hit me. I accidentally fell and bumped myself." She understood Di Cheng's temper. Once angry, he could do anything.
Killing may be extremely terrifying to other people, but to him it is easier than taking a breath.
But Zhao Minghui must not move, otherwise it will be extremely detrimental to Di Cheng's development. She doesn't want to bring such big trouble to her lover because of her trivial matters.
Di Cheng's eyes turned to Nangong Huan'er, who was pouting angrily: "Huan'er, have you been beaten?"
Huan'er just wanted to report her grievance, but when faced with Jin Yixuan's eager and warning gaze, her little mouth pouted even higher, she took a bite of the green vegetables bitterly, and muttered: "I didn't fight."
"I really didn't fight. Come and have some food. Don't let Zhao Minghui ruin your mood." Jin Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief and poured some clear soup for Di Cheng.
The cruel look in his eyes slowly faded, and Di Cheng did not pursue the matter. He quickly changed his mood and accompanied Yixuan to talk and eat, gradually regaining the atmosphere through jokes that included both meat and vegetables.
"Dahua, why are you here suddenly?" After chatting for a long time, Huan'er suddenly remembered this question when it was almost over.
"I want to visit Uncle Jin, but..." Di Cheng smiled bitterly.
"Hee hee, you were afraid that Uncle Jin would hunt you down, so you came to your sister to act as a shield?" Huan'er was very clever this time.
"When is it convenient these days? I'm not in a hurry. The main reason I came here this time is to keep you company."
There was a sweetness in my heart, and a rare charm flashed through her gentle face. "There is still more than a month until the holiday. This period is basically a review class. You can do it freely. You decide, anytime."
"Then...five days later?"
"Um."
"I'll go back too, I'll go too. I don't want to stay here alone." Huan'er quickly raised her hands to express her wish.
"Okay, we will set off in five days." Di Cheng stood up and said, "You two go back first, I have a little something to do."
"What's the matter?" Jin Yixuan asked hurriedly as the worry that had been put aside suddenly rose.
Di Cheng smiled and pinched her cheek: "You haven't passed the exam yet, and you are now a housekeeper? Don't worry, I'm just visiting someone. If everything goes well, I will go back soon."
The intimate gesture made Jin Yixuan feel a little ashamed, but she still said uneasily: "You are not allowed to lie to me."
"I promise." Di Cheng smiled and raised his hand.
"Then... let's go first. I'll ask Qin Ze to stay and drive for you. He is familiar with all the roads in Shanghai, so it will be more convenient." Jin Yixuan picked up the small bag and left the room with Huan'er's push.
"Brother Cheng, what are you doing?" Sha Lang moved his joints with a creak, an evil sneer filling the corners of his mouth.
"The wind wants to be calm but the wind is not over. I don't want to cause trouble, but... there are always so many annoying things." Di Cheng slowly shrugged his shoulders, and the cruel light in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
"Now?"
"Do we have to wait until dark?" Di Cheng breathed out slowly and stepped out of the room.
With excitement flashing in his eyes, Sha Lang chuckled and quickly followed.
"Mr. Di, where are you going? I am your full-time driver now." Outside the restaurant, Qin Ze greeted him with a smile.
"Where is Zhao Minghui?" Di Cheng didn't pause and passed him directly.
"Zhao Minghui?" Qin Ze was slightly stunned and hurried to follow. "Do you have anything to do with him?"
"You just need to tell me...where he is!"
"He is having dinner with some of his buddies at Heguyuan, the food street in the north of the school." Qin Ze responded truthfully. As the bodyguard captain who specializes in guarding the two women, their mission is not only to protect them, but also to have a simple intelligence network.
"Let me ask you." Di Cheng suddenly stopped and almost bumped into Qin Ze who was following closely behind.
"What's up?"
"Has Zhao Minghui beaten Yi Xuan?" Di Cheng looked directly at Qin Ze.
Uh... Qin Ze reacted quickly and shook his head angrily and helplessly: "Beat him, more than once."
"Why didn't you stop it?" Di Cheng took a step forward and stared closely!
"We wanted to stop it, but Zhao Minghui was always surrounded by a large number of best friends. Suddenly, they swarmed up and gave us no chance to stop him. As you know, they are all young men and young masters. We dare not go too far.
, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble for the family. Besides, Zhao Minghui just... just slapped or something, and did not really hurt the young lady. So..."
It's not that Qin Ze is weak, but that he must take into consideration the family's situation and the possible consequences of his impulse.
"Does Jin Xueliang know?" Di Cheng's voice has obviously turned cold.
"I know, even the boss knows, but again, as long as Zhao Minghui doesn't go too far, we can only endure it. Although we are not afraid of the Zhao family, we have to take into account the Lin family, the Zhao family's close allies. Also, we
I regretted my marriage first, and the Lin family didn't do anything extraordinary, which was enough to give both families face. It's just that Zhao Minghui seemed to be angry, so he always made trouble for the young lady."
"Is Lin Yuebin still in this school?" Sha Lang asked.
"He left a long time ago. He came to this school originally to pursue Miss Jin. If his pursuit is hopeless, he will leave naturally."
"Lead the way." Di Cheng said nothing more, turned around and walked directly to the north.
"Ah? What do you want to do?" Qin Ze frowned and hurriedly followed Di Cheng: "Don't be impulsive. The Zhao family's power in the capital is also huge. If Zhao Minghui makes a mistake, Major General Jin and the boss will suffer a lot.
pressure."
"If you're a man, lead the way. Don't let me look down on you. With your virtues, you still need a bodyguard? Protect your mother!" Sha Lang looked at Qin Ze with contempt and spit heavily.
"You!" Qin Ze's face became angry.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!!" Sha Lang pushed Qin Ze fiercely and shouted angrily.
"You just lead the way, the rest has nothing to do with you. Qin Ze, lead the way, don't let me look down on you." Di Cheng in front snorted impatiently.
"Did you hear that? Don't let us look down on you." Sha Lang glanced at Qin Ze, just a glance, not even thinking of looking at him seriously.
Qin Ze's aura couldn't help but be thick. He was also a retired special forces soldier. He was also bloody and courageous. How could he tolerate such contempt from others? But... this guy Di Cheng was not a good person. What if he... killed someone?
MD! Let’s fight! Qin Ze clenched his fists, and without caring about anything else, he quickly took a few steps forward, rushed in front of Di Cheng and the others, and guided them all the way north, straight to the North District Food Street.
At this moment, it happened to be the time when the students had almost finished their meal, so the campus was still very lively, especially the fragrant food street, which was even more crowded. Men and women left the restaurant or hotel while laughing and playing, with expressions on their faces.
It is a worry-free and worry-free experience just for students.
It's just that no one in the noisy crowd paid too much attention to the two dangerous people walking quickly towards Heguyuan, the most luxurious food street. Even if they saw it, they wouldn't be too concerned.
Half an hour later, Di Cheng and Sha Lang had arrived at the luxuriously decorated hotel lobby. Ignoring the attentiveness of the receptionist and waiters, they went straight to the high-end area on the third floor.
Qin Ze, who had stopped outside the food court, suddenly felt a little regretful. Seeing Di Cheng's menacing look and the murderous intent in his eyes, he knew with his butt that nothing good would happen.
Qin Ze couldn't help but smile bitterly. No wonder people say that impulsiveness is the devil. Today... it will cause a disaster. After a brief hesitation and a brief struggle, Qin Ze finally dialed Jin Yixuan's phone number and said bravely: "Miss,
Someone is going to die."
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