At three o'clock in the morning, all the guests in the club were cleared away, and Zhou Liangqi sat in the main seat in Nuo Da's place.
There was a row of waiters and security guards kneeling underneath, with Song Youran kneeling at the front.
She was trembling all over, and the slap marks on her face did not go away. When she raised her head, Zhou Liangqi threw another wine bottle at her. The liquid spilled all over the floor, and the glass pierced the back of her hand.
He lost his temper.
Song Youran trembled and leaned over, "I... I didn't know Fu Shiyan was also there. I haven't seen Jiang Shu for more than two years. I just wanted to teach her a lesson... Zhou Liangqi, you know, I hate her,
But I didn’t want her to die..."
Zhou Liangqi had no expression on his face, tapping his knees at various times.
"Song Youran, do you know what your biggest problem is?"
"..."
"Emotional. It was like this two years ago, and it will still be like this two years later. Even if you beat her to death, it will still be hers. What will you get? Silly! No progress!"
Another wine bottle, everyone trembled.
"I'm doing it for you too. I heard that after she came back, she burned down Chinatown and saved you. I'm not willing to accept it. I just want to vent my anger on you!"
"It's considerate of you to vent your anger."
Zhou Liangqi snorted coldly and gritted his teeth, "Do you know how much you ruined my life, Song Youran?"
"...You can punish me, no matter what, I can bear it, but don't drive me away..." Song Youran was really scared.
Zhou Liangqi was condescending, walked up to Song Youran step by step, and raised her face with his toes. This face looked exactly like Jiang Shu's, but he could never imitate her charm.
"ah!"
Zhou Liangqi stepped back and stepped on Song Youran's face, causing him to suffer unbearable pain.
"Who told you that Jiang Shu is back?"
"...It's...it's Qingying!"
Zhou Liangqi immediately raised his eyes and showed his sharpness.
Just at this moment, Scar walked in quickly, with an anxious look on his face, "Brother, Brother Hua sent a message and asked you to come over."
Zhou Liangqi slowly retracted his legs, his face became solemn, and he walked out.
"You should shut yourself up and think about your mistakes. The club will be closed and not allowed to open for half a year!"
…
By the time Jiang Shu finished cleaning the wounds, it was almost dawn. She had injuries on her arms and legs and needed help to walk.
She was fine, but Fu Shiyan's face still looked bad, full of exhaustion and anger.
"I seemed to have seen Zhou Liangqi just now, and I still alarmed him."
Fu Shiyan opened the car door for her, "You have a business relationship now. If you are injured, of course he can't sit still."
"What should I do? Will he not trust me anymore? Then Lao Jiang's medicine..."
"Jiang Shu." Fu Shiyan said in a deep voice.
Jiang Shu was startled, "What?"
The man's eyes were burning, "Think more about yourself, you were almost beaten to death, you know."
Jiang Shu reacted, "Isn't he alive? You guys arrived in time. Fortunately, I have you."
"What if we're not here?"
Jiang Shu couldn't answer. He might be beaten to death. She changed the subject, "But then again, I have no enemies in Jiangcheng except Zhou Liangqi. He shouldn't attack me. Who is that, Fu Shiyan? The enemy is here
We are hiding in the dark, and the situation is very serious."
She pretended to be serious and looked at his face motionlessly. Fu Shiyan couldn't help but be amused by her, and the smile on his lips fleetingly disappeared, "You'd better think about how to explain it to your daughter when you get home."