Last time, Jiang Yanyu and Sheng Yun were on the street, and a young man deliberately touched Jiang Yanyu's arm.
When he looked back at Sheng Yun, the man looked innocent again and said he was just careless.
Sheng Yun generously let him go.
Later, when Jiang Yanyu talked about the matter, she vaguely blamed him for not helping her, but Sheng Yun said, "I was just careless. It was on the street, and it would be embarrassing to quarrel in public. I am Mr. Sheng's son."
Now for Sheng Zhao, he not only quarreled, but also openly fought.
Now he doesn't want to lose face or reason.
Jiang Yanyu likes tall and strong men, as well as those who are not too smart.
For people who are too smart, she will subconsciously associate them with her father, thus creating a sense of distrust; but for people who are not too smart, like Sheng Yun, she will suffer a lot of injustice.
She will never be as important as his family.
He couldn't even say how much he liked her.
Watching them fight, she felt a chill in her heart.
Therefore, she was the calmest, watching the scenes in front of her in silence.
Among everyone present, the most shocked person was Yu Rong.
These two followers, Yu Rong, were casually pointed out to her by Mr. Sun, the steward of the club.
At that time, she also disliked the fact that one of the two was too young and the other looked dull.
But by chance she saw Young Master Zhu coming over and patting the younger one on the shoulder, as if she admired him very much.
Only then did Yurong leave him.
Who knew that these two people were so powerful, it was so impressive. For a moment, Yu Rong suspected that this was arranged by Zhu Yucheng, just for her.
The young master treats her differently, right?
Yu Rong was so relaxed and happy that she had forgotten all about the young master and young lady from Mr. Sheng's family. She was just immersed in her happy mood and couldn't extricate herself.
The few customers in the store have disappeared.
The attendant from the Sheng family was thrown to the ground and fainted; the attendant who beat Sheng Yun was young, but his fists were extremely strong, and he beat him wildly.
When Sheng Yun was pushed to the ground, the attendant suddenly pulled out a dagger from his boot and pointed it at Sheng Yun's throat.
Someone exclaimed: "Stop."
It's Sheng Zhao.
The young man did not look at her, but looked at Sheng Yun jokingly, and said with a smile: "Second Young Master Sheng, have you calmed down now? If you still haven't calmed down, how about I bleed you?"
Sheng Yun gritted his teeth and veins appeared on his forehead.
The young attendant seemed to enjoy teasing others. He insulted Sheng Yun a few words, and kept the knife close to Sheng Yun's neck.
Sheng Zhao started to cry.
"Let go of my brother, don't do anything wrong." She actually acted coquettishly towards the young attendant, trying to arouse his protective desire.
However, the little attendant just felt it was funny and looked up at her with contempt and indifference in his eyes.
"enough!"
The cold barrel of the gun hit the back of the young follower's head. Jiang Yanyu stood behind him, his voice not as calm as hers.
She didn't have such ability.
It's just that she is discouraged at the moment, and her mood is so calm that it's not like her.
The gun was given to her by her brother.
Ever since Yun Qiao's brake line had an accident, her brother insisted on teaching her how to shoot and even gave her a small pistol for self-defense.
Jiang Yanyu thought he wouldn't need it, so he unexpectedly turned on the insurance so quickly.
The young attendant was also slightly stunned, and then slowly turned his face.
Jiang Yanyu's pistol moved to his forehead, and the two looked at each other.
The young man has a pair of particularly bright eyes, a pair of natural peach blossom eyes, with a certain sense of romance and some crazy energy that is not afraid of anything.
"Let him go, I'll say it again." Jiang Yanyu moved the gun forward a little.
Suddenly my wrist went numb.
Jiang Yanyu knew this trick. Her brother taught her this trick some time ago - to prevent others from taking the gun.
So when she subconsciously felt numbness in her hand, she let go of her right hand and moved up with her left hand at the same time, grabbing the gun she was holding in her right hand first.
The young attendant was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Yanjin's gun continued to be pressed against the side of his neck: "Let him go!"