Li Yutong grabbed her and said, "With their identities and status, if they hadn't been willing, who do you think could have forced them? It's just a carrot and not a worry."
"Let me go!" Shen Mingyue shook off Li Yutong's hand, but Li Yutong still only held her hand.
Li Yutong looked at her and asked: "What do you want to do when you go up now? Yell loudly to ask them to stop? Then let the entire banquet hall watch a farce for free?"
Li Yutong sneered: "You are such a big man, you should act more maturely."
After saying that, Li Yutong let go of Shen Mingyue's arm. Shen Mingyue lost her balance and fell on the sofa nearby. Li Yutong glanced at her and ignored her.
The two men in the middle of the dance floor didn't seem to care how eye-catching they were at the moment.
"Stay away from Qiao Simu and don't disturb her normal life." Fu Zhuochen threatened in a low voice.
An Yanhua chuckled softly: "I wonder in what capacity does Mr. Fu say such things?"
"A more qualified identity than you."
An Yanhua smiled again: "Don't you feel guilty, Mr. Fu? Besides, how do you know that you are more qualified than me?"
After a pause, An Yanhua's lips curved slightly: "I've always been curious, does Mr. Fu really understand Qiao Simu? Do you really know what she wants?"
Fu Zhuochen looked at An Yanhua with deep eyes: "What do you know?"
An Yanhua smiled: "Didn't Mr. Fu say that you are more qualified than me? So, isn't this understanding a matter of course? Can you answer it with just one question?"
"I don't need to tell you."
"That's right. Mr. Fu has so many things to do, so he naturally has no time to care about such trivial matters." The smile on An Yanhua's face deepened by two points.
Even though Fu Zhuochen didn't say anything, he was certain that Fu Zhuochen was still kept in the dark about Qiao Simu's identity.
Only he knows Ann's secret, and Fu Zhuochen has no idea.
really not bad.
Because the scene of these two grown men dancing together was so "beautiful" that Qiao Simu couldn't look straight at it, so she could only find an excuse to go to the bathroom to wash her eyes.
But as soon as she arrived at the door of the bathroom, she saw a man acting sneakily nearby, which made people look twice.
Qiao Simu thought about it while walking to the bathroom.
This man looks a bit familiar.
As soon as he opened the compartment door, Qiao Simu suddenly remembered who that man was.
Isn’t that An Yanhua’s assistant?!
An Yanhua is the organizer of this banquet, and it is natural for his assistant to appear at the banquet. There is no need to be so sneaky.
unless……
There seemed to be something hidden in the waistband of the man just now.
A suspicion arose in Qiao Simu's mind, and his expression suddenly changed.
"boom--"
A gunshot came from the banquet hall, and Qiao Simu immediately rushed back to the hall as quickly as possible.
The banquet hall was in chaos, and Qiao Simu found Fu Zhuochen who was surrounded by people running away everywhere.
Gunshots continued.
Qiao Simu went against the flow of people and picked up a mask and a coat along the way.
Fu Zhuochen's face was as cold as ice, and he and Jiang Gao resisted with difficulty.
Not far away, a gun was pointed at Fu Zhuochen's head. Qiao Simu's expression changed drastically, and he knocked Fu Zhuochen down as quickly as possible. The moment before he knocked down Fu Zhuochen, a gunshot rang out.
The hot bullet passed through the back of Qiao Simu's head.
Just slow down a little bit, even if it's just a tenth of a second.
Qiao Simu's heartbeat was very fast, but at this time, she had no intention of being afraid. When she saw Fu Zhuochen had arrived, she immediately evacuated, without giving Fu Zhuochen a chance to take a closer look at her.
Turning his head to look at Assistant An Yanhua who was holding a gun, the assistant's heart trembled.
An Yanhua looked at the sudden appearance of the person, his face was frighteningly cold, and he gave the assistant a look, and the assistant immediately evacuated.
But at this moment, Fu Zhuochen's people have already arrived.
The assistant saw Shen Mingyue, who was knocked to the ground while escaping because her foot injury was not healed, and could not leave in time. Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, he picked her up and held her hostage.
Shen Mingyue was so frightened that her legs became weak, her face turned pale, her lips trembled and she couldn't even speak.
The people who came from Fu Zhuochen didn't dare to act rashly when they saw this.
The assistant held Shen Mingyue hostage until he came to a window, pushed Shen Mingyue forward, jumped out of the window, and disappeared in front of everyone.
Shen Mingyue immediately collapsed on the ground, gasping for air, and tears could not stop flowing.
When he saw Fu Zhuochen coming, his tears flowed more violently, and he cried like a rainstorm: "Brother Chen, I thought I would never see you again."
When Fu Zhuochen was about to speak to comfort him, he saw the mask in Shen Mingyue's hand.
The person who just came to save him was wearing this mask on his face.
Shen Mingyue followed Fu Zhuochen's eyes and saw that he was actually looking at the mask in her hand, and felt a little confused.
Shouldn't Brother Chen care about her right now? Why are you still looking at the mask in her hand?
This mask was still thinking about the mask dance that would start later, so she chose a mask in advance.
I don’t know if the person who prepared these masks did it on purpose. Many of the masks look exactly the same and have no uniqueness at all.
"Brother Chen..." Shen Mingyue called weakly again.
"How do you feel?" Fu Zhuochen asked warmly.
"My legs hurt." Shen Mingyue's eyes were filled with tears.
Fu Zhuochen looked at Shen Mingyue's legs and saw traces of scratches on her legs, and then looked at the mask in her hands.
Is it possible...
"Is that you the person who just came?" Fu Zhuochen asked.
who?
What is this talking about?
Shen Mingyue lowered her eyes and said with tears in her eyes: "I can't bear Brother Chen to be hurt."
No matter what it is, let’s deal with it first and then talk about it.
Sure enough, after she agreed, she felt that Fu Zhuochen's attitude towards her was a bit gentler.
Shen Mingyue felt happy.
"I'll let the doctor take a look at you." Fu Zhuochen took Shen Mingyue to the rest area and asked the medical staff in the hotel to help her treat the wound first.
"Okay." Shen Mingyue nodded with tears in her eyes.
When the doctor was treating the wound, Shen Mingyue exhaled in pain: "It hurts..."
At the same time, tears streamed down my face.
The doctor quickly said: "I'm sorry, miss. I'll be gentler."
"Yeah." Shen Mingyue pursed her lips tightly, looking like she was in severe pain but didn't dare to be born again, which was very heartbreaking.
"Brother Chen, will you always stay with me?" Shen Mingyue looked extremely fragile at this moment.
"Don't move around and let the doctor take care of your wound." Fu Zhuochen changed the subject.
Shen Mingyue clenched her fist slightly, and tears fell down her cheeks: "Brother Chen, I will do anything for you, even if I help you block bullets.
Brother Chen, I only have one wish, I just hope that we can get married as soon as possible. Even for the sake of helping you today, can you satisfy my small wish?"