Ye Ming slapped Su Zhenglong on the face with such force that it made a crisp sound, which overshadowed the sad music playing.
"Ye Ming stop!"
Su Waner was angry and angry. Even though her father was dead, Ye Ming still messed with his body. It was simply a great insult to her late father.
Ye Ming said: "Wan'er, I am saving Uncle Su!"
"You are humiliating my father!"
Su Waner rushed towards Ye Ming like crazy, trying to pull him off the crystal coffin.
Lieyan Red Lips took a step forward, grabbed Su Waner's wrist and twisted it, and pressed her shoulder with the other hand to subdue Su Waner who was rushing over.
"Let me go!" Su Waner's strength was obviously not as strong as the flaming red lips. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of him.
"Little girl, you're still pretty bold. Please be more honest and I'll let you go soon!"
Ye Ming knew that no explanation would help now, so he speeded up his hands.
An obscure and low spell sounded, Ye Ming pressed one hand on Su Zhenglong's forehead, took out a silver needle from his pocket with the other hand, and quickly inserted it into the acupuncture points on his body.
"Awake!"
Ye Ming inserted the spiritual silver needle into Su Zhenglong's acupuncture points, then pointed his finger at his heart, and then shouted loudly.
"Um?"
After a while, Ye Ming discovered that Su Zhenglong was unresponsive. Could it be that his soul had been separated from the body for too long and could not be saved?
Ye Ming did not give up. He injected spiritual energy into his fingers again and stabbed Su Zhenglong in the chest.
"stand up!"
Su Zhenglong's face turned pale and he remained motionless.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed from the side and pulled Ye Ming off the crystal coffin. Then several bodyguards from the Su family rushed up and pinned Ye Ming to the ground.
"Let me go and let me try again!"
The bodyguards ignored Ye Ming at all, tied his hands behind his back, and pushed him to come to Su Waner.
At this moment, Su Waner had broken free from the shackles of the flaming red lips and stared at Ye Ming with a cold face.
"Wan'er..."
"Snapped!"
Just as Ye Ming was about to explain, he was slapped on the face. Su Waner used all her strength, and five bright red fingerprints instantly appeared on Ye Ming's face.
"Miss, what should I do with this person?"
The housekeeper stepped forward and asked Su Wan'er for her opinion. If you insulted the corpse, or was a big shot in the business world like Su Zhenglong, if you called the police, you would be locked up for at least ten and a half months, or you might even be sentenced.
"Blow him out!"
After all, Su Waner didn't want Ye Ming to go to jail, so she just asked people to drive him away. She never wanted to see this guy who insulted her father's body again.
Although the housekeeper didn't want to let Ye Ming go, the eldest lady spoke, so he had to wave to the bodyguards.
"Get out of here, I'll break your legs if you mess around again!"
Ye Ming and Lie Yanhonglip were thrown out of the hall, and a bodyguard shook his fist in threat.
Ye Ming didn't give up and wanted to go in, but was stopped by the flaming red lips.
"Forget it, you've done your best!"
Ye Ming glanced at the hall unwillingly, and finally sighed and walked away.
"Hey! Are you leaving just like that?"
Flaming Red Lips caught up with Ye Ming and asked angrily.
Ye Ming turned his head and said, "What if we don't leave?"
Lieyan Red Lips took off her glasses, rolled her eyes at Ye Ming, and said angrily: "I helped you like this without even saying thank you?"
"Thanks!"
After Ye Ming finished speaking, he continued to walk, but his clothes were grabbed by the other party.
"Is that all you need to say thank you? Today I gave you a ride and helped you fight. You have no conscience!"
Ye Ming asked her: "Then how do you want me to thank you?"
Lieyan's red lips smiled and said: "Please let me drink!"
…
Qingluan Bar.
The deafening music and the mixture of alcohol and hormones in the air made Ye Ming feel uncomfortable.
This is the second time he has been to a place like this. The first time was when he was in college, when he and his roommates came to visit a female classmate.
Fiery Red Lips was quite adaptable to this kind of environment, and she probably came to this kind of place often. She waved to the waiter, ordered four dozen beers, and asked the waiter to open them all.
Usually, most girls who come to this kind of place will order a cocktail and slowly taste it, and then look for the man they like, but this is not the case for Lie Yanhonglip. She comes here just to relax and drink. The cocktail is not enough to satisfy her craving, so she holds the bottle and blows it.
It's called bold.
"Come on, do one!"
Lieyan Honglip thrust a bottle of beer into Ye Ming's hand, then picked up a bottle and poured it into his mouth.
The beer in the bar was all in small bottles, and Flame Red Lips drank it all in two or two, and even let out a long burp after finishing it, which was very heroic.
"Why don't you drink?"
The loudspeaker in the bar was very loud, and the flaming red lips came to Ye Ming's ear and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Ye Ming had no interest in wine and just took a symbolic sip.
"Why do you act like a bitch and drink everything!"
The flaming red lips held the bottom of the bottle and forced Ye Ming to drink a bottle of beer.
"Come again!"
Seeing Ye Ming finish drinking, Lieyan Red Lips gave Ye Ming another bottle of beer.
After taking only a few bites of the fruit plate and snacks on the table, the two drank two dozen beers. This was the first time Ye Ming drank so hard. His stomach felt bulging and very uncomfortable.
"I'm going to the bathroom!"
Ye Ming got up and walked out, and the voice of flaming red lips came from behind.
"It won't work if you drink this much. Are you suffering from kidney failure?"
In the flickering lights, Ye Ming came to the bathroom on the side of the corridor, away from the dance floor, and his ears instantly became much quieter.
Walking to the urinal, Ye Ming started to pour water, and then two more people wandered in.
"Horse riding!"
One of them spoke like the quintessence of Chinese culture and cursed: "Fortunately that little bitch ran fast, otherwise I would have had to deal with her today!"
Another person said: "Second brother, I have already spoken out, asking all the brothers on the road to pay attention. As long as they find that bitch and that boy, they will never run away!"
The two of them came to Ye Ming as they talked. At this moment, Ye Ming had finished solving the problem. When he put on his pants and raised his head, he happened to meet the two men's eyes.
"It's you boy!"
The person who spoke was a straight-headed man, and Ye Ming also recognized the other person. He was the guy with the flaming red lips driving the fighting car.
"You got the wrong person!"
Ye Ming turned around and left. Ban Cun Tou was not going to let Ye Ming go. He didn't even lift his pants. He grabbed Ye Ming's shoulder and hit Ye Ming's temple with an electric cannon with his other hand.
Ye Ming was not a vegetarian. Before the opponent's fist could reach him, he kicked him in the crotch.
"Ouch!"
Ban Cuntou made a sound like a slaughtering pig, and then he knelt on the ground with his crotch covered.
When another man saw Ban Chun being beaten, he also rushed over, throwing the guy away.
Ye Ming raised his feet again, and the guy quickly covered his crotch.
"I'll do it!"
Ye Ming raised his leg just as a pretense, then made a scissor hand gesture and stabbed the opponent's eyes.
"I'm sorry!"
The man yelled, covered his eyes and screamed. Ye Ming's leg that had not been lowered bounced, and the man screamed, covering his crotch and kneeling on the ground.
"What took you so long? I've already drank two bottles, you have to keep up!"
Seeing Ye Ming come back, Lieyan Honglip immediately pulled him to drink.
"Stop drinking and leave quickly!"
Ye Ming put down the beer, pulled the flaming red lips and walked out.
"What? I haven't had enough fun yet!"
After walking a few steps, Ye Ming saw Ban Cuntou and his companion staggering out of the bathroom, supporting each other.
Ye Ming saw them, and they also found Ye Ming, and then shouted, as if calling their companions.
However, the music in the bar was too loud, and their shouts were muffled. Taking this opportunity, Ye Ming pulled the flaming red lips and walked out faster.
"Snapped!"
A wine bottle drew an arc in the air and hit the DJ in front of him. The music stopped instantly, and Ban Buntou's angry roar came from the bar.
"Big head! Huzi! Don't let those two people escape!"
This voice spread throughout the bar, and a dozen people stood up in a booth instantly, chasing Ye Ming in the direction of his escape.