When Zhou Jingmo arrived, the two of them were just short of ascending to heaven.
He didn't hesitate any more than the others, he went up and snatched the gun away, grabbed Wen Jinnian's hand, and separated the two people.
Then, like a kindergarten teacher who mediates conflicts between students, he asked coldly: "Have you had enough trouble?"
Yun Shu also wanted to pounce on Wen Jinnian, but he grabbed her into his arms and stopped her at the waist.
"Calm down!"
She raised her head, showing the finger marks on her neck, and asked loudly: "It was obviously him who bullied me! Why didn't you scold him!?"
Assistant Zuo next to him: “…………”
I really thought it was a conflict among the students, and I had to criticize them one by one to be satisfied.
In the end, Zhou Jingmo forced the two of them to sit in the rest area, far apart.
But who to criticize first?
He unbuttoned his suit and threw it aside, bent down and propped his elbows on his thighs, scanned them with his narrow eyebrows, and tapped his hand on the glass table in the middle.
"Who's to say? How long will the quarrel last?"
Wen Jinnian leaned on the sofa with a gloomy face and did not answer.
Yun Shu reached out and touched her burning neck, tears coming at every turn.
She didn't speak, she just breathed in and cried, her voice was not loud, but it was impossible to ignore.
Zhou Jingmo had a headache from crying.
The next second he pointed the finger at Wen Jinnian: "Jingnian, didn't that stop here?"
"Brother Jingmo, you don't really think that she can just let it go if she beats me, do you?"
Even if he was wrong in what he said, there was no precedent for this. Not to mention that those words were correct. From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with that sentence about lover.
In these twenty years, no one has dared to do this to him.
Wen Jinnian said clearly that she would not let him go.
Looking at Yun Shu's face full of tears, and remembering the hot tears that fell into his eyes before, she didn't know why she felt even worse.
He said harshly: "In the case of Ning San before, you let him drink a few bottles of wine and it was settled. So this time I will give you a face, Brother Jingmo, and let her drink three bottles of wine. I won't care."
"Jinnian," Zhou Jingmo reminded him in a deep voice, "she is a girl."
"So what? Gender bonus doesn't work here for me."
The two people were in a stalemate.
Yun Shu wiped away her tears and asked Zhou Jingmo seriously: "Why is it that it was clearly his fault, but in the end you were arguing about how I should apologize?"
Zhou Jingmo pinched his eyebrows and called her name in a deep voice: "Yun Shu."
"You're favoring him," she stood up, looked back and forth between the two of them, and then said softly, "I don't want to fucking be angry with you."
"Either let him kill me, or let him apologize to me, and the matter ends here. There are only two options."
"Apologise to you?" Wen Jinnian sneered, "Who do you think you are?"
She stared straight at him and said word by word: "Think of it as your mother."
The assistant on the left and the person from the shooting gallery: “………”
Oh my God!
Wen Jinnian was really furious and stood up to make a show of attacking again.
When one of the two parties in a dispute is obviously weak, normally the weaker party will closely watch every move of the other party, and if the other party makes a move, he or she can dodge in time.
But Yun Shu was different. When Wen Jinnian moved, she moved too, even faster. She flew over and kicked Wen Jinnian in the lower body.
Even a man had to hide. Wen Jinnian subconsciously bowed his waist, and the next second he was hanging on her neck. The two of them were close to each other, and the loose hair covered his face, almost making him unable to breathe.
Then, Yun Shu relied on her weight to entangle him until he staggered to his knees. Zhou Jingmo walked over to hold her in a few steps, but only grabbed a handful of air from her loose hair.
Who would have thought that with just one or two sentences, while he was still staring, two people could bite him!
Just like two fucking mad dogs!
Zhou Jingmo could have seen her "heroic posture" that day before, with veins popping up on her forehead, she stretched out her hand to block the two of them's life-or-death movements.
"Stop! Get out of here!"
"Get out of here!" Yun Shu yelled at him, "Zhou Jingmo, what the hell kind of man are you! He called me your lover, and calling me is nothing, but you still favor him! I will live as your lover.
I deserve to be humble and have no human rights, and deserve not to be respected by others?! Then you might as well sell me back to Ning Siyun!"
The three regular melon-eaters nearby said: ...It’s going to cost me my life. I’ve offended the big ghost and then offended the King of Hell.
Zhou Jingmo's face instantly turned gloomy. He held Wen Jinnian down with one hand and pulled her up with force with the other hand.
The man's hand was so strong that she was thrown off after she stood up. She stumbled into the sofa in the rest area and fell on it.
Wen Jinnian was still being held down, and Zhou Jingmo could not make a move. Yun Shu glanced at them with a cold face, turned around and ran out without stopping.
Everyone was confused by this. When Zhou Jingmo shouted to Assistant Zuo to stop her, she had already ran out of the door and conveniently pinned a nearby gun model to the door handle.
When Assistant Zuo and the others rushed out, they were gone.
Zhou Jingmo's calm mood was almost shattered by this revelation. His jaw tightened and his face was full of anger.
He didn't care about Wen Jinnian anymore, straightened up and kicked over the coffee table next to him.
"Let people go out and look for it!"
…
On the busiest central street of Haicheng City, a girl was running among the crowd with a face full of panic.
The people next to her looked at her strangely, and some wanted to stop her and ask if she needed help.
But she just kept running and quickly disappeared into the square.
This is Yun Shu’s first real “outing”.
Walking among the crowds, shuttling among tall buildings, passing by the scent of roadside food stalls and the lights of gorgeous luxury stores.
Then she entered a public restroom and opened the button communicator she carried with her in the stall.
There was not much time, so she waited anxiously for Gu Xingze's response.
There was no panic on her face and no tears in her eyes. She looked completely different now than she did in the shooting gallery.
When Gu Xingze's voice sounded, she took a deep breath, her voice trembling.
"Gu Xingze, I can't find the way back."
"What's going on?" Gu Xingze asked immediately, "Where are you?"
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be far from the shooting gallery. Someone is chasing me."
Just by listening to this voice, one can imagine the terrifying scene of her being chased by gangsters, and the image of her hiding in a corner in fear and crying.
Gu Xingze's voice slowed down: "Don't be afraid, just describe what the surrounding buildings look like and I'll come find you."
She described a few sentences in a hasty tone, and after listening to Gu Xingze go out, his expression calmed down, and he held the communicator thoughtfully and waited patiently.
Thanks to Wen Jinnian, she was able to do a small experiment before going out for the third time.
Half an hour later, Yun Shu got into a black car in the old street.
Gu Xing was sitting in the back seat, and he reached out to hold her arm in a gentlemanly manner and helped her sit in.
His eyes swept over her face inadvertently, and then focused on the red-purple finger marks on her neck after her hair fell down.
"Did Zhou Jingmo attack you?" His voice suddenly condensed.