Lin Chuan was confused. He had just removed the fire poison from Wen Siran, why did it happen now?
Moreover, he was so eager to die that he suddenly had the lust among the six desires.
I have no experience in this area.
He suppressed the impulse of energy and blood and said comfortingly: "Siran, let me go quickly, I will help you detoxify."
"You are the best antidote."
Wen Siran's voice was soft and soft, with a bit of charm in it, and the hand holding Lin Chuan became harder and harder.
Lin Chuan didn't have time to think about it, and stretched his hand to the tattoo on Vince's waist. At this time, he could only rely on the fire spirit beads to absorb the fire poison and restore Vince's composure.
His hands moved along his waist, groping for the tattoo.
It feels soft and delicate, with a warm body temperature, which makes Lin Chuan's qi and blood continue to rush down.
Bang bang bang.
Sudden.
The passenger window was knocked loudly.
Lin Chuan and Wen Siran were like frightened deer. They jumped back into their seats and looked out the window.
Ye Fei half-bent over, his honest face appeared at the car window, and shouted loudly: "Si Ran, the boss asked you to send Brother Lin off, so go home quickly."
"I know, Uncle Ye."
Wen Siran responded impatiently, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The car sped out, and Ye Fei shouted from behind: "Siran, what are you doing? Are you going to elope with Brother Lin? You have to think clearly.
He is Yang..."
The voice gradually became blurred, and it was difficult to hear what Ye Fei said.
Wen Siran looked excited, holding the steering wheel with both hands. The car was getting faster and faster. Lin Chuan saw that the stopwatch had reached 130km/h.
This is an urban area, the speed of 130 is not speeding, it is exceeding the speed limit.
However, as Lin Chuan had died once, this speed could no longer bring him sensory stimulation.
Wen Siran originally wanted to see Lin Chuan embarrassed, but she didn't expect Lin Chuan's expression to be calm. She was surprised and said: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Why be afraid?"
"snort!"
Wen Siran snorted angrily and said with a pretty face: "You just touched me on purpose again, right?"
"Don't accuse me wrongly. You have a fire attack and I am treating you. Don't forget, I am a doctor."
Lin Chuan explained immediately.
Looking back, I felt something was wrong. Why did the fire poison attack unexpectedly and then suddenly recover? Could it be that Vince was deliberately pretending.
Is she seducing me?
Before Lin Chuan could think clearly, Wen Siran waved his pink fist, bared his teeth and claws like a little lion and said: "Anyway, I'm warning you, don't touch me again, or I'll beat you up."
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you."
Facing this unruly young lady, Lin Chuan could only raise his hands and surrender.
The car drove forward and stopped in front of a high-end club. Wen Siran unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Come on, have a drink with me."
"Um?"
Lin Chuan looked confused, what was going on?
Wen Siran urged: "Are you a man? Come on, are you afraid that I will eat you?"
Lin Chuan had been running around for several days because of his sister's affairs. He was exhausted physically and mentally. He happened to have a drink to relieve his fatigue, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's see if you dare to eat my little brother."
Because Wen Siran called Lin Chuan Lin's little brother, he said this in order to get closer to each other.
But Wen Siran misunderstood his words and spat: "Bah, you stinking gangster."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the club.
Lin Chuan was confused: "You called me little brother Lin, why are you angry again?"
"I'm too lazy to explain to you."
"Is there anything you can't say? Why are you hesitant to talk to me?"
Lin Chuan scratched his head and said.
These words made Wen Siran even more angry, and he didn't know whether Lin Chuan was really pure or pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.
The two of them arrived at the rooftop terrace. There were very few people, there was dim light, and soothing music lingered in their ears. The scene was a little different from what Lin Chuan expected.
Wen Siran sat lazily on the chair, looking at the half-moon in the sky with his beautiful autumn eyes, gently shaking the wine glass in his hand, it was as beautiful as a picture scroll.
The picture scroll didn't last long. After half a glass of wine was consumed, Vince's cheeks turned red and his eyes were blurry. He was actually drunk.
She was lying on the table, talking incoherently, and Lin Chuan couldn't hear it at all.
"I still drink with this amount of alcohol..."
Lin Chuan said helplessly, just as he was about to take Wen Siran away, the appearance of a person caught his attention.
Wang Haolin, with gauze wrapped around his head, walked up to the terrace, followed by a young man in a white suit, his eyes filled with anger and his mouth chattering endlessly.
The young man in the white suit is very similar to Wang Haolin. His eyes are cold and there is a trace of evil spirit. It seems that only someone who has killed someone can have this kind of temperament.
"Hey, did Blood Jade release Wang Haolin?"
Lin Chuan was a little surprised and shook his head secretly: "What a chivalrous person, it seems that the blood jade is just in vain."
Wang Haolin and Wang Haolin sat down not far away, and what they said was clearly heard by Lin Chuan.
"Brother, Lin Chuan has gone too far to bully others. No matter what, you have to say this for me."
"Kill him?"
"If you can kill him, of course it would be best."
"Haha, it's just a dog's life. If I say a word, I don't know how many people are rushing to kill him."
"By the way, brother, don't tell dad about this. If he knows that I'm looking for you, he will definitely be angry."
"Don't worry, I won't talk too much. What's more, my father asked me to take this path, isn't it just to let me take action when you need it?"
Lin Chuan did not expect that the man in the white suit turned out to be Wang Haolin's brother.
From his tone, it seemed that killing was just a trivial matter in his eyes.
"Looks like he's from the Jianghu community."
Lin Chuan was thinking secretly when he heard Wang Haolin say: "Lin Chuan's sister is a beauty. When he dies, I will play with his sister first and then throw her into your club to make money."
Lin Chuan knew that Wang Haolin would not give up on him, but he did not expect that this pervert was still plotting against his sister.
He couldn't help but look back, and for a moment, his eyes met with Wang Haolin's.
Wang Haolin shook the wine glass in his hand, with deep hatred in his eyes, and shouted in surprise: "Linchuan, great, we are really enemies on the same road!"
Although he didn't know what evil had happened to him before, Wang Haolin put all the blame on Lin Chuan and couldn't wait to take revenge.
"Oh, he is Lin Chuan?"
The man in the white suit looked over with interest, looking Lin Chuan up and down with condescending eyes.
Wang Haolin nodded: "Yes, brother, that's him. How do you think we should deal with it?"
"Leave it to me."
The hand holding the cigarette in the white suit nodded towards Lin Chuan, and said calmly: "You bitch, come here, kneel down, kowtow to my brother Wang Haolin and apologize."
The sudden conflict attracted the attention of everyone on the terrace.
The customers who come to this high-end club are either rich or expensive. They are very dissatisfied when there is a quarrel, and someone immediately scolds them.
"You who are yelling, do you have the quality? You think this is your home!"
"Who is this person? He is too arrogant."
"Keep your voice down, he is Wang Juncheng, Bai Di's adopted son."
When these words came out from the crowd, the terrace instantly became much quieter. It seemed that the two words "White Emperor" had magic power and made everyone mute.
Wang Chengjun was accustomed to this, ignoring the others and staring at Lin Chuan calmly, the smile on his face never disappeared.
Wang Haolin was full of arrogance and said sternly: "Lin Chuan, why don't you come here and kneel down!"
Lin Chuan remained motionless, his eyes locked with Wang Chengjun's, sharp and sharp.
"What a reckless boy."
Wang Chengjun's eyes narrowed, he put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and sneered: "I'll count to three, if you don't kneel in front of me, I'll throw you down from the building."
"one."
"two."
"three."
After counting, Wang Chengjun snapped his fingers.
Several strong security guards rushed up from the stairs and stood in front of Wang Chengjun: "Boss, what are your orders?"
It turns out that this club belongs to Wang Chengjun.
He pointed at Lin Chuan and said coldly: "Throw him downstairs."
"Who made such a fuss and prevented others from sleeping well!"
Before the security guard could take action, Wen Siran, who was lying on the table, stood up, looked at Wang Chengjun unsteadily, and said with an unhappy face: "Is it you? Keep your voice down, you are really incompetent!"