Chapter 130 I shouldn’t go today

Author: Yu Chenhuan

Chapter 130 I shouldn’t go today

Qiao Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Brother!" Qiao Wan was a little anxious, "Are you not going to tell me anything?"

Qiao Yan leaned back on the sofa and waved his hand to signal everyone in the room to get out. Then he looked at her and asked, "Wanwan, you are always hanging out in the bar. What kind of business do I do? What kind of business do you want me to do?"

Don’t you even know?”

"I..." Qiao Wan opened her mouth, swallowed the words as they came to her lips. There were girls accompanying the bar in the bar, and there were private rooms and suites upstairs in the bar. She was more or less aware of it, "But...but this

It’s not our bar.”

"Yes, because some people's families are strict and they dare not go to bars to have fun, but they can't control themselves, so what should they do?" Qiao Yan asked again.

Qiao Wan is not stupid. When he said this, she already understood, "Then... you often use the excuse of renting a house outside to do this?"

"Of course not at all." There was no ashtray, Qiao Yan put out his cigarette on the coffee table, "There are just a few fixed rooms to entertain fixed VIP guests."

Qiao Wan glanced at the bathroom, "VIP guest?"

Qiao Yan didn't speak anymore, leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

*

Cen Beichen looked at Huo Qianchu sitting on the bed surrounded by quilts, his eyebrows furrowed.

He called Qiao Yan, who asked someone to come over first. When he arrived, the security guard controlled the man in the living room, and a female staff member accompanied Huo Qianchu in the bedroom. She was sitting around the quilt like this

He stood and didn't speak.

He walked over, sat down by the bed, raised his hand to tidy up her hair, and then asked in a low voice, "Is there any injury?"

Huo Qianchu lowered his head and said nothing.

"Chuchu." Cen Beichen took a deep breath, and his tone became softer, "Huh? Let me see if there are any injuries."

Huo Qianchu raised her eyes, but quickly lowered her eyes. Her eyes fell on Cen Beichen's hand. The back of his hand was still stained with blood. She heard him moving his hands outside. The man screamed miserably.

He was beaten unclearly.

She frowned slightly, remembering the last time she met Qin Cheng in the bar.

Later, she heard someone mention that Qin Cheng seemed to have been abolished, but the incident was suppressed and no one knew it had anything to do with her.

That time, Qin Cheng made some moves on her, but he was probably worried about the Huo family and didn't really force herself.

Even if his fate was like this, she could also guess what the man's fate would be this time.

Cen Beichen looked at her eyes and fell on the blood on the back of his hand. He frowned slightly and raised his hand to pull the tissue on the bedside.

His hand was shaking slightly, and he pulled it several times before pulling out a piece of paper and wiping the blood on the back of his hand.

Huo Qianchu pursed her lips and whispered, "I want to take a bath."

"Okay." Cen Beichen responded, "I'll put in the bath water."

"I don't want to be here." Huo Qianchu said again.

"Then let's go home." Cen Beichen said and stood up, trying to pull away the corners of the quilt, but when he stretched out his hand and his fingertips touched the quilt, he shrank again. He didn't know whether Huo Qianchu was wearing anything under the quilt.

There were no other injuries on her clothes or on her body, so he didn't dare to move or look.

In the end, Huo Qianchu lifted the quilt by herself. She was wearing the hotel's bathrobe, which the staff had brought for her to put on after they arrived.

Cen Beichen frowned slightly, bent down and picked her up from the bed, turned around and walked outside.

Seeing the bedroom door open, Qiao Wan quickly stood up and took a few steps forward, "Chu Chu, how are you?"

Huo Qianchu didn't want her to see his injuries, so he tilted his head, buried his face into Cen Beichen's chest, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

But Qiao Wan still vaguely saw the red marks on the side of her face and neck, and there were also traces of injuries on the exposed arms and legs. She paused in her steps and squeezed her hands together hard.

Cen Beichen turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yan, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Qiao Yan nodded slightly.

After Cen Beichen carried Huo Qianchu out of the door, Qiao Yan looked at Qiao Wan and said, "Wanwan, come along and see if Huo Qianchu needs someone to accompany him."

"Okay." Qiao Wan walked a few steps and then remembered something. She stopped and turned around, "Since Cen Beichen is with her, she doesn't need me to accompany her for the time being." She looked towards the bathroom and asked again,

"Brother, what are you going to do about it?"

Qiao Yan stood up and walked to Qiao Wan, "You go back first."

Qiao Wan shook her head, "You just said that since he is a VIP, his status should be high. If something happens, he will get into trouble. You have beaten him into that state, and the rest

Let’s leave it to the police.”

As she said this, she turned around and walked to the bathroom door and stopped there, "Brother, I won't watch you do something you can't look back on."

"I didn't hit him." Qiao Yan frowned, not wanting to confront Qiao Wan here, "I'll take him back and Beichen will handle it."

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and let Qiao Yan handle it. He still had some sense. As long as he could breathe, there was always room for this matter. But if it were Cen Beichen, the breath would be gone and she would have to fight with Huo Qian.

Chu just needs to say something.

*

Returning to the famous residence No. 10, Cen Beichen carried Huo Qianchu directly into the bathroom and put the water in. He turned around and looked at her, "Shall I help you wash?"

"No, you can go out." Huo Qianchu lowered his head and said softly.

"You are injured." Cen Beichen paused and then said, "Don't wash for too long. I'll wait for you at the door. Call me if you need anything."

Huo Qianchu nodded slightly.

Cen Beichen walked outside the door, hesitated slightly when closing the door, leaving a gap, and then stood at the door waiting for him.

After a while, a message from Qiao Yan was sent, [I took him back to the bar. In the basement, he said he struggled too much and didn't really do anything.]

Saying this, it only gave Cen Beichen some peace of mind. When Qiao Yan came in, he saw that the room was in chaos, and the torn clothes were still on the floor.

The hotel staff told him that the man already had no clothes on him and they couldn't let him just wait, so they asked him to put on his pants.

[I will deal with it later.] Cen Beichen replied to the message.

[His wife just called.] Qiao Yan said again.

Cen Beichen narrowed his eyes and said, "Ask his wife to come and pick him up."

【good.】

Cen Beichen stood at the door. Except for the occasional sound of water, there was no other sound in the bathroom. He looked at the time from time to time. Almost twenty minutes later, Huo Qianchu came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

When she opened the door, she found that the door was not closed tightly. She looked up at Cen Beichen who was standing at the door and knew that he had left the door open on purpose.

When Cen Beichen saw her coming out, he immediately picked her up, went into the bedroom and put her on the bed. He also brought the medical kit over. He looked at the red fingerprints on her face, took a slight breath and whispered, "I'm sorry.

,I shouldn’t go today.”

As he spoke, he took out the cooling and pain-relieving ointment and gently applied it on her cheek. It was probably because he didn't give her enough sense of security that she wanted to take a look in person.

If he had not gone and stayed with her at home today, nothing would have happened.
Chapter completed!