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Chapter 695

Lan Zhan supported Chen Xingsong, and Mu Qing directly grabbed the unconscious Zhou Kunran, and the four of them quietly left the box in the darkness.

However, even though the power was cut off in the club, the doors of other private rooms on the third floor were not opened, and the entire third floor could be said to be eerily quiet.

Lan Zhan supported Chen Xingsong and walked in front, while Mu Qing and Zhou Kunran trailed behind.

When the three of them went directly to the second floor, it was not as quiet as the third floor. A few people still came out to take a look.

The staff inside the club were also rushing to one place in a hurry.

Lan Zhan and Mu Qing looked at each other, neither of them lingered, and went directly to the back door very quickly.

A waiter happened to pass by Mu Qing.

"Hey, hey, it's you! I just remembered that you seemed to have spoken to the manager. Do you know where the manager went after that?"

The clubhouse had an inexplicable power outage, and the senior guests were all busy calling. The manager couldn't be found, and the supervisor didn't have that much authority. Now everyone is looking for the manager.

Mu Qing supported Zhou Kunran and said in a cold voice: "The manager asked me to pick up Mr. Zhou from the private room on the third floor. I haven't seen him since. What's wrong?"

The waiter saw that the person Mu Qing was supporting was indeed Zhou Kunran. Almost half of Zhou Kunran's body was leaning on Mu Qing, looking like he had drunk too much.

"Oh oh oh, that's it. I don't know why the power was cut off, and I can't find the manager now. So please help Mr. Zhou leave quickly." The waiter didn't think much about it. He just thought that Zhou Kunran didn't speak because he drank too much.

Mu Qing nodded slightly and helped Zhou Kunran leave.

The waiter glanced at Mu Qing and Zhou Kunran again, feeling a little weird, but couldn't put his finger on it for a moment.

After thinking about it, it is more important to find a manager!

Mu Qing didn't waste any time and helped Zhou Kunran to speed up his pace. Lan Zhan, who was standing at the corner, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Qing get rid of the waiter.

"Brother Lan Zhan, how did you get in?" Chen Xingsong was also a little curious at this moment, how Lan Zhan found him.

Lan Zhan said slowly: "I caught someone and asked a few random questions."

Chen Xingsong didn't believe Lan Zhan's words, but Lan Zhan didn't want to say more, so Chen Xingsong didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, Lan Zhan was also very complicated inside.

He really didn't expect to be deceived by his wife.

The resting lady appeared here at this moment, completely different from her usual appearance.

"Let's go." Mu Qing saw Lan Zhan in a daze and said.

Lan Zhan didn't waste any time and quickly followed Mu Qing to the back door of the club.

After exiting the back door, the four of them came to the alley opposite the club, where Lan Zhan's Harley was parked.

"Send him to a doctor first, find a private hospital." Mu Qing glanced at Lan Zhan.

No wonder it came so quickly.

Lan Zhan shook his head: "You send him there, I'll wait for my wife."

"Cousin, I will wait, you send him away first!"

Mu Qing had no intention of discussing it with Lan Zhan.

"It is my duty to protect my wife!" Lan Zhan didn't want to give in.

"What you want to protect is He Liangchuan's wife who has fallen asleep in the hotel, not Feng Yiyue who appears here to save a young man who has fallen into disgrace." Mu Qing spoke sharply.

Chen Xingsong, who was suddenly lying on the gun, was very heartbroken.

"There is no need to say that about my sister."

He didn't want to either. That's not what the company told him. If he knew this was the case, he wouldn't have come anyway.

If he really didn't have any self-esteem, he could be many times more popular than he is now.

Just because he wants to be a dignified person...

Lan Zhan was also speechless by Mu Qing.

The two grown men looked at each other, speechless.

"If you delay any longer, he will die."


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