When he heard the familiar voice outside the door, Su Ningshui subconsciously turned his head. At the same time, the people in the court also looked out the door at this moment. When he entered his eyes, a young man with a pretty face in a black dress was standing proudly at the door. When he saw everyone's eyes look at him, the young man's eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and suddenly he laughed: "I didn't expect someone to make such a big noise, just to bully my Zhao Xiaohan's girlfriend. Haha, you really give me face."

Zhao Xiaohan, the moment when the words Zhao Xiaohan were spoken, the eyes of the people present suddenly became surprised. He was Zhao Xiaohan? Unlike, the young man in front of him looked more like a college student who had just graduated or studied in school. How could it be the Zhao Xiaohan who was in the limelight in Yanjing City?

"Are you Zhao Xiaohan?" Hearing this, Mr. Wen subconsciously frowned. Yes, a few minutes ago, he did want to meet this rumored legendary figure, but when he actually saw Zhao Xiaohan, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. The young man in front of him had nothing surprising at all. At most, he had a pretty appearance and a little arrogant. Apart from this, there was no other style of a legendary figure.

"I don't like to repeat my words very much." Zhao Xiaohan was not willing to explain to him at all about Mr. Wen's surprise. He was in a bad mood today. First, Mr. Sun was sent to the hospital's emergency room, and then Han Fei called and said something happened to Su Ningshui. When he pushed the door open, he happened to see a large group of people preparing to take action. If he could still talk nonsense with Mr. Wen at this time, he would not be Zhao Xiaohan.

"Zhao Xiaohan, don't be too arrogant." After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Mr. Wen suddenly became unhappy. He grew up so old that he had never seen a few people who dared to talk to him in this tone. Whether he had been spoiled since he was a child, Zhao Xiaohan's tone had successfully made him angry.

Listening to Mr. Wen's words, Zhao Xiaohan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but slowly walked towards Su Ningshui, stretched out his hand, hugged her in his arms with dark gold, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, with me by your side, no one can bully you, no one can bully you, no matter who it is."

"I know." Snuggling in Zhao Xiaohan's arms, Su Ningshui spoke softly. When she was not by Zhao Xiaohan's side, she could be very strong, but in Zhao Xiaohan's arms, she instantly took off all the disguise in her own eyes, just like a real woman. Yes, when a woman has support, she is a real, complete woman. Just like Su Ningshui at this time, she knew that as long as Zhao Xiaohan was by her side, someone would stand her for her even if the sky fell.

In the distance, looking at the lingering Zhao Xiaohan and Su Ningshui, Mr. Wen's face became extremely ugly. At the same time, there was another one who looked even more ugly than Mr. Wen, who was the leading security guard at the Tang Private Club. He was now a mute and had trouble saying that. Now it is not only the Jianglong from Hangzhou and Mr. Wen from Yanjing, but also Zhao Xiaohan has been involved in this matter. He has not only heard Zhao Xiaohan's fame twice? These three people are together, and it is probably going to cause a shocking event.

"Go, please come over by the general manager." The security captain wisely gave a wink at a little security guard behind him and gave a low order. Now things have developed to a point where he can't control them. None of these three are people he can afford, let alone the three of them got together? I guess even the general manager will be unable to help but have a headache, right?

"Young master, thank you." When Su Ningshui left his arms, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and looked up at Han Fei, who had been sitting there bored and smoking a cigar, and spoke softly. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's thanks, Han Fei raised his head lazy and glanced at him, sniffed a big mouthful of cigars, and said with a smile: "Can anyone bully my brother and sister in front of me? Can I watch it? That doesn't fit my personality."

"Haha." After hearing Han Fei's words, the two of them looked at each other, both of whom smiled knowingly. However, after the laughter fell, Zhao Xiaohan turned his gaze to the ugly-looking Young Master Wen. When he touched Zhao Xiaohan's gaze, Mr. Wen felt that his whole body became cold, as if a chill had invaded his back, making him unable to help but shed a few drops of cold sweat.

"You bullied my girlfriend, right?" When saying this, there was no trace of anger on Zhao Xiaohan's face, nor a trace of anger. Instead, it was just endless calm. However, people familiar with Zhao Xiaohan knew that the calmer the expression on Zhao Xiaohan's face, the more miserable the other party's fate would be.

"Why do you think of bullying? I just asked Miss Su to drink a glass of red wine. Miss Su had no objection, but suddenly a man named Han came to make trouble. How can bully be discussed? Is it Miss Su?" As he said, Mr. Wen turned his gaze to Su Ningshui. There was undoubtedly a faint threat in his eyes. The moment he touched Mr. Wen's eyes, before Su Ningshui spoke, Zhao Xiaohan had already smiled, his lips raised slightly, looked around calmly, and then stopped at the red wine bottle on the table beside him. After a few seconds, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and turned his head to look at A Niu behind him, saying, "Take Miss Su to rest. The next scene may be a bit bloody. Don't let such things that cannot be placed on the table dirty her eyes."

"Okay, Brother Han." A Niu nodded and looked at Su Ningshui. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Su Ningshui hesitated for a moment, then raised her head to look at Zhao Xiaohan, said softly, "Be careful" and turned around and left with A Niu. After A Niu and Su Ningshui left, a bright smile appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face, but the smile looked a little cruel.

"Zhao Xiaohan, what do you want to do?" Master Wen obviously understood what Zhao Xiaohan said. The next scene was a bit bloody. Doesn't it mean that he was going to attack him next? Zhao Xiaohan was born in a black family, and even now, he still controlled most of the underground forces in Yanjing City. Mr. Wen knew this and knew it well. Since he was born in a black family, there were naturally some methods that were not known to outsiders. Therefore, when he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, Mr. Wen suddenly had an unknown premonition. If he and Zhao Xiaohan were really asked to fight head-on in people's hands, he would definitely not be Zhao Xiaohan's opponent. There is no doubt about this.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want some people to know, some people are not something you can mess with." Zhao Xiaohan sneered, took a step forward softly, but he slowly held the red wine bottle in his hand without realizing it, then picked up the red wine glass on the table and poured half of the glass on his own, raised the glass and shook it gently towards the sun in the sky, and said, "The wine is good, Lafite for 1988? It's all full of color, fragrance and taste. You are considered a generous person. It's a pity that wine is good wine, and it's not a person who knows wine."

"Zhao Xiaohan, don't go too far. Do you know who I am and what my identity is?" It is undeniable that at this time, Mr. Wen was really scared. For some reason, when facing Zhao Xiaohan, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of oppression. From childhood to adulthood, he had only seen it in his grandfather who once stood in a high position, and even his father had never seen it. Today, he saw it in a young man who seemed not as old as him. For him, it was not a kind of invisible irony.

After hearing Mr. Wen's words, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, shook his head gently, put down the red wine glass in his hand, but his face suddenly became cold, and he frowned slightly: "I don't know, nor do I want to know, I only know that you bullied my woman, no matter who you are, no matter what your identity is, if you bully me Zhao Xiaohan's woman, you have to pay the price you deserve. In fact, at the beginning, you should know that everyone has to pay the price you deserve for the wrong things you have done, and anyone is no exception. Of course, this includes you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound, and the red wine glass in Zhao Xiaohan's hand had already slid to the ground. The moment the "click" sound sounded, Zhao Xiaohan's figure had already moved. His movements were very fast, so dazzling that it was dazzling. None of them could see Zhao Xiaohan's movements clearly. As soon as they subconsciously rubbed their eyes, they heard another crackling sound. The red wine bottle fell on Mr. Wen's forehead. In an instant, his head was bleeding, and the blood flowed on Mr. Wen's forehead was full of glass scraps.
Chapter completed!