Fortunately, the club's surveillance system was quickly called out. While Xiang Chen ordered people to report to Gu Jingting, he quickly rushed to the box and broke in directly.
At the same time, Song Qiao happened to be pushed down on the table by Lao Yang.
Song Qiao didn't expect that they would really go all out, even threatening her with her own life. When they swarmed up, Song Qiao didn't even have a chance to resist.
"You bitch, why don't you keep being stubborn with us?" Lao Yang sneered.
Song Qiao was so suppressed that she had no power to resist. Her eyes were scarlet, her teeth were clenched, and she smelled the disgusting smell. She wished she could fight with them and die together.
"Let me go, help..."
Song Qiao was anxious and tried to get the last glimmer of hope.
"No matter how much you shout..."
"哐——"
With a violent noise, the door was kicked open violently, and several people surrounding Song Qiao were instantly overturned. A group of men in black suddenly broke in, as if they were specifically rushing towards them, and grabbed the people.
A fatal blow.
Song Qiao regained her freedom and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Before she could recover from the panic, a pair of shiny handmade leather shoes and straight suit trousers wrapped around her slender legs appeared in front of her eyes.
She continued to look up and saw Gu Jingting standing in front of her, looking down at her.
"You are always capable of getting yourself into such a mess." After Gu Jingting finished speaking, he took off his clothes and put them on Song Qiao's shoulders, "Do you need help?"
He stretched out his hand and waited for Song Qiao to make his own decision.
Song Qiao stared blankly at his jade-like fingers, her eyes filled with tears. She felt overwhelming grievances coming towards her. She couldn't control her emotions and reached out to hold Gu Jingting.
The cool hand fell into the palm, making Gu Jingting's heart tremble slightly.
Unable to hide his distress and guilt, he turned to look at the huddled people on the ground and said coldly, "Keep fighting. I will be responsible for any problems."
As soon as the words fell, the others spared no effort to take action.
"Ah...Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, we were wrong."
"We were also deceived by others. Please, please spare us this time."
"Ah, it was Yang Guangsheng who instigated us, Mr. Gu."
The cries of begging for mercy kept coming and going, but there was no arrogance at all.
Song Qiao watched them rolling back and forth on the ground, feeling only the joy of revenge. She followed Gu Jingting and sat on the sofa, trying to calm down her panic.
"Song Qiao, are you okay?"
At this time, Liang Dashan, who received the news from Xiang Chen, rushed in from outside. Seeing the situation inside, he immediately understood and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Song Qiao shook her head at him and said softly, "I'm fine. Fortunately, Mr. Gu came in time."
Liang Dashan was furious. He didn't expect that Song Qiao would encounter such a thing just when he went out to the bathroom. These bastards only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
"How are you going to deal with it?" he said, "I have some contacts. Calling the police will not have a good impact on you tonight. I can start from other aspects."
Gu Jingting's face darkened and he said, "Mr. Liang, I won't bother you to worry about Song Qiao's affairs."
He is still here, what is Liang Dashan doing?
Liang Dashan thought about his relationship with Song Qiao and realized that he was a bit overreaching. Since Gu Jingting was willing to take action, there was no need for him to do anything extra.
"Okay, then I won't interfere." He nodded.
Song Qiao had not yet recovered from what had just happened. When he was distracted, he realized that the thing he was holding was about to break away, and he subconsciously grabbed it hard.
Gu Jingting looked at the hands held by the two of them, raised his eyebrows and said, "Qiao Qiao is reluctant to leave me?"
When Song Qiao came back to her senses, thinking of their current relationship, her first reaction was to let go, but there was some unspeakable reluctance in her heart. She couldn't deny that when she encountered danger, she still wanted to rely on Gu Jingting.
But this won't work.
Song Qiao warned herself repeatedly in her mind and forced her hand to let go, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."
The unfamiliar and polite words made Gu Jingting's slightly improved mood fall to the bottom again. He couldn't bear to lose his temper with Song Qiao, so he looked at the wailing people in the corner and vented all his anger on them.
"It's just a couple of slaps. If you keep yelling randomly, don't bother me anymore," he said sadly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wailing in the room suddenly stopped. Several people lying on the ground gritted their teeth and did not dare to make a sound even if they were rolling in pain.
Gu Jingting sat on the sofa and watched silently for a moment, then stood up and said to Song Qiao, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
Liang Dashan felt that he was redundant, and when he heard this, he said in time, "Since Mr. Gu is here, I will not interfere. Song Qiao, when you get home, tell me that you are safe."
Song Qiao nodded, "Okay, goodbye."
She watched Liang Dashan leave and turned back to look at Gu Jingting silently. The latter's face was cold, and when he caught her gaze, he became even more indifferent.
"Let's go." He took the lead and walked ahead.
Song Qiao followed closely behind.
The two left the club in silence and got into Gu Jingting's car. Due to the atmosphere, no one spoke. Song Qiao leaned on the bed and looked out the window.
She watched the surrounding environment change and realized something was wrong, "This doesn't seem to be the way back to my home."
Gu Jingting's voice was indifferent, "If you want to go back wearing these clothes and make Mrs. An and the others worried, I can turn around and send you back now."
So that’s it.
Song Qiao suddenly realized and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Such polite words again.
Compared to Song Qiao's tit-for-tat confrontation some time ago, Gu Jingting was even more disgusted with the polite tone now. She acted as if the two were just ordinary friends.
The veins on Gu Jingting's grip on the steering wheel were prominent. He couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why, you don't want to avenge that bodyguard now?"
"..."
Song Qiao was speechless.
She didn't forget the problems between the two of them, but she couldn't help but treat Gu Jingting coldly when he just saved her.
"Can you let me meet the person next to you?" Song Qiao thought for a while and asked.
Gu Jingting said without even thinking, "No."
Song Qiao paused for a moment and then changed the question, "As far as I know, Gu Dajing is a person with few relatives and friends, and his relationship is usually very simple. Did he offend you in some way?"
In fact, Song Qiao always felt that this matter was a bit strange.
Obviously, Gu Jingting doesn't look like the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Could it be that there is some irresolvable grudge between him and Gu Dajing?
"No." Gu Jingting replied.
Gu Dajing is who he is, so how can he offend him?
He didn't want to make up any more lies to deceive Song Qiao. The lesson he learned this time was enough. If he did it again, things would really develop to the point of no return.
