Leng Muchen sat aside, and Anna sat next to him, "Brother Leng, are you leaving her alone in the apartment?" She was still concerned about Qin Yaying.
"Well, she hurt her foot." In fact, if she hadn't sprained her foot, he might have brought her with him. After all, after so long, he basically wouldn't bring her to any occasions, especially those that were not big or small.
A gathering place for brothers.
"You are so kind to her." Anna drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp. This sentence was only five short, but it contained her envy of Qin Yaying, her jealousy of Qin Yaying, and herself.
of bitterness.
Leng Muchen said nothing. He held up the wine in the glass with his slender fingers, but did not take a sip. In fact, he had already drank a lot, but not as much as last night.
"Brother Leng, Fu Zijun is back, you should spend more time with Qin Yaying." Anna reminded him. She didn't know what Qin Yaying would think of Zijun, but it seemed that Fu Zijun was bound to return home this time.
It made her feel faintly worried.
Leng Muchen looked at Anna, "How did you know that Fu Zijun was back?" In fact, he didn't like Anna to get involved in his affairs, so it might be better for her.
He didn't want to pay for the harm he did to her for the rest of her life, which was why he ignored her.
"I met him in the bar last night. He came back for Qin Yaying." Anna could see that Fu Zijun still didn't give up on Qin Yaying. If he had given up, then he might not have so many worries.
, let alone go to a bar to get drunk.
"You know everything? It's not that simple for him to return home this time." Maybe his goal is not just Qin Yaying. Leng Muchen doesn't think that if Fu Zijun's goal is just Qin Yaying, he doesn't need to spend so much money.
Zhou Zhang.
He didn't understand what Fu Zijun's purpose was, but maybe it was the Leng family or his gang. Jin Tianhu had never taken any action. It definitely had a purpose.
Anna drank one cup after another, "Do you need my help?" She was just a woman, and she only paid a little bit of a woman's capital.
When Leng Muchen heard Anna's words, the corners of his lips curled up, "Anna, you can pretend you don't know some things. I want you to return to a more ordinary life." Stay away from the darkness in life, stay away from those things.
The pain that once left behind.
Anna chuckled, "I can't go back." When she followed Leng Muchen into that circle, she could no longer go back to the past. She never thought about leaving. How did she look at Leng Muchen?
He has conquered one country after another in this way, and his current position has been achieved through hard work and almost death many times.
"Stop drinking." Leng Muchen took away the wine glass in her hand, "Are you addicted to alcohol again?"
Anna shook her head, "No." She denied how painful it was to be addicted to alcohol. Her alcohol addiction was not caused by being depressed or drinking too much, but because she was holding on to so much time.
Bars and so many clubs are where people become addicted to alcohol.
She had quit before, but it was never that easy. Now, perhaps, she was even more powerful. In just one month, she had completely fallen into it.
The two of them didn't speak for a while. Wen Heng came over and said, "Young Master Leng, something happened to Juese. I'll go over and take a look." But this time, Leng Muchen also went.
When the two of them appeared in Juese, the whole bar was in chaos. The guests were almost all gone. Everything that could be smashed was smashed, and everything that could be thrown was thrown. "What on earth is going on?"
Leng Muchen stood aside, looking coldly at everything messy in his eyes.
"Master Leng, ten minutes ago, a group of people suddenly broke in and started smashing things without explanation. Two other guests were injured and have been sent to the hospital. Another woman's bag was also left here."
The person in charge, Xu Biao, said that he was obviously injured, with red blood constantly leaving on his forehead, but he did not move at all.
Leng Muchen just nodded slightly. In City A, who knew that the stunning beauty belonged to him, Leng Muchen, and still dared to do this, maybe, there was only one possibility, and that was Fu Zijun.
He actually didn't want to see this result. Although he, Leng Muchen, would do whatever it took, he preferred to challenge people face to face rather than doing things behind his back.
"Young Master Leng, what are your plans next?" Wen Heng also knew that this was obviously someone who deliberately messed up the situation.
"What happened tonight didn't alert the police, right?" Leng Muchen said calmly.
A dozen people on the side nodded at the same time, "Then just pretend it never happened. You guys clean up this place, close it and renovate it first." Leng Muchen doesn't care about the money, but he is the one who dares to do something on his territory.
You won't let it go easily.
"A Heng, you drive A Biao to the hospital and treat the wound first." Leng Muchen turned around and left. He drove away, not back to the apartment, but to the company.
Wen Heng drove to the hospital and sent A Biao to bandage his wound. He was stunned when a familiar figure suddenly came out of another consulting room, "He Rong?" He thought he had seen it wrong.
He Rong held the other hand with one hand, and there were circles of gauze wrapped under the rolled-up cuffs, "Wen Heng?"
"Why are you injured?" Wen Heng handed Xu Biao directly to the nurse and walked towards He Rong.
"It's nothing. I just had a little accident at the stunning bar and got scratched a little by a piece of glass." He Rong smiled. She hadn't gone out to relax for a long time. It was rare to go out for a day and she actually ran into someone who was causing trouble. She had
What an unlucky thing, she didn't even turn to the almanac when she went out.
Wen Heng heard her words, "Are you beautiful too? Are you seriously injured?" He asked her, but he looked at the doctor behind him.
"Miss He's injury is not serious, but Miss He has allergic skin and her skin is prone to infection, so she needs to pay special attention to it." The doctor explained seriously, thinking that Wen Heng was accompanying He Rong.
He Rong twitched the corners of her lips. Actually, it was not that serious or exaggerated.
"I'll take you back!" Wen Heng then remembered that the familiar bag in the bar just now was dropped by He Rong.
"Didn't you send someone to the hospital?" If He Rong read it correctly, he came in with someone just now.
Wen Heng shook his head, "It's okay, someone will come to pick him up." When he saw the beautiful woman, he directly focused on sex over friends.
He Rong really needed someone to take her there, and her bag was also missing. She really had no way to go back.
Qin Yaying curled up on the sofa. The room was clearly heated, but she felt the coldness wrapped her tightly and took away all her sleepiness.
She looked at the metal key on the coffee table in front of her. It was obviously just a small key, but it carried too much weight in her hands and in her heart.