When the surrounding diners saw the gun dropped on the ground, they screamed in fright and ran away.
Ye Qingmei couldn't help but become nervous after seeing Master Zhao Wu. She had heard about Zhao Dongjun, an uncle who was absolutely ruthless.
She calmed down, immediately walked around Lin Yu, stood in front of him with her chest raised, and said loudly, "This matter has nothing to do with him! I'll go with you!"
Lin Yu couldn't help but was startled again. Looking at Ye Qingmei in front of him, he felt as if he had returned to his student days. At that time, the task they were responsible for went wrong. She also stood up to protect herself immediately, "This matter is all my fault."
, has nothing to do with Lin Yu."
Smelling the elegant fragrance of her body, Lin Yu felt extremely warm in his heart, and whispered in his heart, Senior sister, I am no longer the junior student who needs your protection and pampering. Now, it is my turn to protect you.
"Humph, it's not up to you to decide who it's related to..."
Zhao Wuye snorted coldly. Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yu clearly in front of him. He choked back what he said and immediately trembled. What kind of evil did he hit? Why did he encounter this again?
The king of hell is alive! His hands and feet that were injured last time are not yet healed!
"Uncle Fifth, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Dongjun saw Ali and Zhao Wuye's attitude towards Lin Yu, and couldn't help but wonder. Why did Uncle Wu and Brother Li feel that they were afraid of this boy? They clearly had guns in their hands, so what was there to be afraid of?
"You said he was the one you offended?"
The flesh on Mr. Zhao Wu's face twitched, and he was already burning with anger.
"Yes, this is the guy." Zhao Dongjun nodded immediately.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhao Wu made a slap in the face with his backhand.
This was a slap slapped by Mr. Zhao Wu with all his strength. Zhao Dongjun was unexpected and was slapped on the table beside him. Then the other half of his face became swollen.
"Uncle Wu, what are you doing!"
There was a cry in Zhao Dongjun's voice, and he burst into tears. He was so aggrieved, "This is such a good person, I'm going to beat him anyway!"
"Are you okay? I'll beat you to death!"
Zhao Wuye's eyes turned red, his nostrils suddenly expanded, and then he grabbed the crutch in his hand and threw it at Zhao Dongjun like raindrops.
"Ouch, ouch!"
Zhao Dongjun screamed repeatedly, his nose and face suddenly became bruised and swollen, he quickly got up and stumbled to the side.
Mr. Zhao Wu took a few deep breaths, and it took him a while to calm down. He said in a cold voice, "Get over here and kowtow to Mr. He and confess your guilt!"
Master Zhao Wu knew very well that going against someone like Lin Yu was asking for death. If he didn't want to die, the only way was to apologize to him and pray for his mercy.
The reason why he beat Zhao Dongjun was also a bitter trick, so that Lin Yu could calm down his anger and spare Zhao Dongjun's life.
Although Lin Yu did not mean to be aggressive, he did not stop Master Zhao Wu. It would be good to teach Zhao Dongjun, a little ruffian, a lesson.
"Me? Kowtow to him and confess?"
Zhao Dongjun's face was full of disbelief.
"Yes, it's you!"
"Fifth Uncle, how can I kowtow to him? Even if I die, I will not kowtow to him!"
Zhao Dongjun bit his tongue and said firmly, I don't know what kind of style Wu Uncle had, and how he could be so frightened by Lin Yu.
Although he usually obeys his fifth uncle's words, but not today. In front of Ye Qingmei, he must not lose face!
"Okay, then go die!"
Mr. Zhao Wu's face turned cold, he grabbed the pistol from one of his men, and aimed it at Zhao Dongjun.
There was a deafening bang, and stone chips suddenly flew from the wall to the right of Zhao Dongjun's head.
He fell to the ground with a thud, his face full of horror, his body trembling uncontrollably, his crotch was wet, and he smelled of urine.
"Fifth Master, don't get excited."
Ali quickly came over and grabbed Mr. Zhao Wu’s gun-holding hand, and winked hard at Zhao Dongjun, “Master, why don’t you come over here and apologize to Mr. He and Mrs. He!”
What Ali said was very smart, meaning that they gave Ye Qingmei to Lin Yu and told Lin Yu to stop arguing with Zhao Dongjun.
Lin Yu had no reaction when he heard this, but Ye Qingmei was a little embarrassed, his face turned slightly red, and he felt a little embarrassed.
Zhao Dongjun was so frightened by Master Wu's shot that he dared to talk back. He ran over and knelt down in front of Lin Yu and Ye Qingmei with a thump. He kowtowed three times in a row and stumbled, "Mr. He."
, Mrs. He, I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I was wrong! I was wrong!”
"Fifth Master, it's very kind of you to ask your nephew to give me such a great gift."
Lin Yu looked at the Fifth Master with a smile and said, Although the Fifth Master asked Zhao Dongjun to kowtow to him and admit his mistake, he could see the unwillingness and hatred in the Fifth Master's eyes.
"Mr. He, after beating and knocking, can you let us go?" Zhao Wuye squeezed the scepter in his hand tightly, and his knuckles turned white, "I promise you,
My nephew will never have the slightest idea about this woman again."
"Fifth Master, please." Lin Yu made a gesture of invitation to him.
Zhao Wuye said no more, turned around and limped away with a cane. Ali and others quickly picked up Zhao Dongjun who was on the ground and followed him.
"Why is he so afraid of you?" Ye Qingmei said with some confusion.
"I once rescued a big shot that he couldn't afford to mess with." Lin Yu thought for a while and made up a lie casually, "Let's go, let's eat somewhere else. We can't eat here anymore."
Then the two of them left Muzhi Pavilion together. Because Zhao Wuye had paid the boss hush money before leaving, they didn't encounter any obstruction after they came down.
"Thank you for helping me so much."
After leaving the hotel, Ye Qingmei said to Lin Yu gratefully, and then stretched out her fair and slender hand to him.
"No...you're welcome."
Looking at Ye Qingmei's bright and dark eyes, Lin Yu became nervous again, quickly lowered his head and shook hands with her.
"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will accompany you to eat first, and then you will take me to find Lin Yu, okay?"
Ye Qingmei looked at Lin Yu expectantly.
"Lin Yu...Lin Yu, he..."
Lin Yu opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain to her. He should say that he was dead, but he couldn't stand in front of her properly. If he said that he was not dead, he would have been burned...
"What's wrong with Lin Yu?" Ye Qingmei couldn't help but become a little nervous, "Are you sick?"
"I'll take you to Lin Yu's house. You'll know when you get there."
Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't say anything, so he took her to the bun shop.
"Hey, Jia Rong, why do you have time to come here today? Didn't you go to college to attend classes?"
When Qin Xiulan saw Lin Yu, she was extremely happy. Then she looked at Ye Qingmei curiously and asked, "Who is this girl?"
"Oh, godmother, this is Lin Yu's senior sister." Lin Yu quickly introduced, "Senior sister, this is Lin Yu's mother, Aunt Qin."
"Hello, Aunt Qin."
Ye Qingmei called Qin Xiulan sweetly, "I am Lin Yu's senior sister Ye Qingmei."
"You...are you Qingmei?"
Qin Xiulan looked startled, and then her eyes turned red. She looked at Ye Qingmei twice and choked up, "I'm sorry, you are much more beautiful in person than in the photo. I didn't recognize you for a moment."
"Photo?" Ye Qingmei was a little confused, "Do you have a photo of me?"
"Well, it was left behind by that silly kid Xiaoyu."
There were already tears in Qin Xiulan's eyes. She hurriedly took out a photo album from the drawer of the cashier desk, pulled out a photo, and pointed it to Ye Qingmei, "Isn't this a photo of you and Xiaoyu?"
Ye Qingmei hurried over and saw that it was her and Lin Yu in the photo. They were taken together by Lin Yu when she entered the club.
In the photo, she stood with her legs together, standing upright, with a smile as bright as a flower. Lin Yu stood crookedly on her left side, with his hands behind his back, wearing a white shirt, sunny and handsome, and smiling a little silly.
Time was frozen at this moment, and from now on, she might never have the chance to be in the same frame as Lin Yu.
Ye Qingmei gently touched the photo with her slender white fingers, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Time flies, and some memories can never be taken back.
"I'm not afraid of your jokes. That silly boy Xiaoyu told me at that time that he must marry you as my wife."
While Qin Xiulan was speaking, two lines of tears slipped silently down her cheeks, and her smile looked extremely sour.
Ye Qingmei's face turned red at what she said, and her heart was pounding. When she looked up, she saw the tears on Qin Xiulan's face. She couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Qin Xiulan quickly took out a tissue and wiped her face, "I'm sorry, Auntie is a little out of sorts."
"Aunt... Lin Yu... Where are the others?"
Ye Qingmei was smart and smart. Thinking of "He Jiarong's" expression in Muzhi Pavilion, and then seeing Qin Xiulan's reaction at this time, a bad premonition immediately arose in his heart.
Qin Xiulan couldn't help being startled, glanced at Lin Yu, and wondered, "Didn't Jia Rong tell you?"
"Auntie, what's wrong with Lin Yu?!"
Ye Qingmei was so panicked that she grabbed Qin Xiulan's arm, tears welling up in her eyes, as if she had expected something.
"Qingmei, don't get excited."
Qin Xiulan was a little surprised when she saw Ye Qingmei reacting so fiercely, and quickly comforted her.
"Lin Yu is dead. He died last year." Lin Yu couldn't listen anymore and said proactively, as if a stone was weighing on his heart, which was extremely dull.
Ye Qingmei's body trembled suddenly, her expression was sluggish, and tears fell down her cheeks. She let go of Qin Xiulan's hand and slowly took a step back. Her legs went weak and she sat down on the stool behind her.
Then a huge feeling of sadness instantly engulfed her, and tears surged out like a desperate flood. She covered her face and cried desperately.
Like a child who has lost his most beloved toy.
"Oh, girl, stop crying. Your crying will break my aunt's heart."
Qin Xiulan couldn't help but burst into tears, and quickly came over with a tissue to comfort Ye Qingmei.
It took more than half an hour for Ye Qingmei to calm down. At her strong request, Lin Yu took her to his cemetery.
It felt so weird to sweep his own tomb. Lin Yu was very embarrassed and urged Ye Qingmei to leave quickly. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingmei had no intention of leaving, and sat in front of the tombstone and was stunned.
After a while, the mobile phone in Ye Qingmei's bag suddenly rang. Lin Yu was holding the bag for her and quickly took out her mobile phone and handed it to her.
"You pick it up for me." Ye Qingmei waved her hand in a daze.
Lin Yu picked up the phone for her. In order to let her hear, he turned on the speakerphone. An aunt's urgent voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, Qingmei, come back quickly. There's been a burglar in your house."
Things were turned over and thrown all over the corridor. He hasn't left yet. We said we called the police, but he wasn't afraid. He might be a psycho. Come back and take a look!"