Chapter 182

Fu Yehan's face became colder and colder when he heard this.

"I haven't heard that serving tea and pouring water will wear the bottom of the prison. You two can try it today."

"What?"

The two men's faces changed greatly.

Fu Yehan spoke, and Xiao Yan took a step.

"Deal with it."

"Yes."

As like as two peas, he was expressionless and with a little chill.

The young lady was robbed today. If the young master hadn't just wanted to find her at that time and found out where she and miss an were in time, I don't know what would happen today.

Fu Yehan said, looking at the two men's eyes was like looking at the dead. He stood aside and watched Xiao Yan take them out completely.

The club owner looked at Fu Yehan and dared not move for a long time, but when he saw that Fu Yehan wanted to go, he hurried to catch up.

"Master fu..."

Xiao Yan stopped him.

"Mr. Xiao Yan, don't stop me. How could master Fu come at this time? Did something happen? But no matter what happened, don't put it on my head. I'm wronged, Mr. Xiao Yan. Can you tell Mr. Fu that I know the look in master Fu's eyes. He should want to lift this place... I can't afford such a crime! ”

"What happened? Can't your own eyes see? Let alone tear down the club here. Even if all the people follow you, there's no way. The one our young master just carried out is our young grandmother, and the other girl is from young master Lu."

Xiao Yan's voice, without any waves, seemed to state a firm fact.

"What?"

The owner of the club finally understood and turned pale.

So it is, but isn't that the lady who settled down? He knows the lady who settled down, but Enron is actually Lu Yibai's person, and that... Is Fu Yehan's genuine wife

Hearing this, the owner of the club has actually sat down the identities of the two girls, so his legs are a little soft.

What happened to the Fu family's young grandmother and Master Lu's people here is still such a terrible thing.

God, the three families in this place who can't be bothered by themselves have provoked two at once. How can he do business in the future?

After that, Xiao Yan ignored the club owner, but continued to order the people under his hand to drag the two men out of the club.

Lu Yibai's face rarely learned from Fu Yehan, and he went out safely with an expressionless face.

Enron finally opened his eyes and opened his mouth when he saw a strange man holding himself.

"Who are you? Let go of me."

Lu Yibai frowned slightly and didn't answer her.

Just as he walked out of the room with Enron in his arms, a man ran to the door. His face looked hurried and obviously anxious. It was Zhang Yangqing.

The number you dialed casually to Nuan was Zhang Yangqing.

When he came here, he happened to meet Fu Yehan on the road, so he told Fu Yehan all the facts, and they rushed here together.

However, how to catch up is not as fast as Fu Yehan. At this time, he appeared in front of the public.

As soon as Zhang Yangqing saw Lu Yibai holding Enron, he didn't think much. He was stunned and looked at Enron stained with blood. His face changed.

"Enron, how are you?"

Lu Yibai frowned when he saw Zhang Yangqing, holding Enron's arm and tightening his strength slightly.

This is his woman. What's the matter with Guan zhangyangqing.

Although Zhang Yangqing didn't have much feelings with Enron, she couldn't see her injured. At this time, seeing Enron lying weakly in Fu Yehan's arms, she couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with Enron?"

Enron seemed to hear Zhang Yangqing's voice and recognized Zhang Yangqing.

"Why are you?"

Enron narrowed his eyes. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could hear each other's voice.

Zhang Yangqing frowned and looked up at Lu Yibai. He saw that he was still holding Enron. He knew that this person was different from ordinary people, so he didn't dare bother others.

"Master Lu, give me miss an. My car is outside."

Lu Yibai paused slightly and saw Zhang Yangqing's hand stretched out. A trace of murderous spirit flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yangqing never thought of it. He didn't know what feelings Lu Yibai had for Enron. He just looked at Enron with concern, frowned and asked, "how are you? Can't you speak?"

Zhang Yangqing just swept Enron and saw her clothes... Stunned, took off his coat and covered her.

"It's all right. Just go to the hospital with me."

He said he wrapped Enron in his coat and tried to grab people. However, he didn't meet Enron yet. He took a step back with Enron in his arms.

Zhang Yangqing was stunned. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Lu Yibai had stepped back and walked out with Enron in his arms.

"No, Mr. Zhang, my car is at the door, and it's a little faster than yours."

His voice was inaudible.

At the same time, he held the woman tightly and leaned against his arms, which also blocked her spring.

Zhang Yangqing can only look at this powerful man and disappear safely in front of him

……

Enron felt dizzy all the way. She could only smell the familiar smell and the warm embrace of a man. She knew she was carried on the car.

"Zhang Yangqing..."

Her voice was hoarse. When she finished, no one answered.

Lu Yibai's face was a little dark.

"What are you doing here? Go to the hospital."

"Yes." The driver replied.

Finally, I listened to the voice safely and recognized... Isn't it Zhang Yangqing?

She was a little sober.

What about Zhang Yangqing? So now holding your own, who is it?

She looked up. The man was vague. Her eyes just stopped at the man's eyebrows. Inexplicably Enron felt that the man was very familiar.

Lu Yibai frowned and didn't answer her at all. He just looked down at her from time to time. He didn't look carefully. At this time, he found that her cheeks were red, her eyes were full of water vapor, and there was no focus.

Not only on the face, but also on the neck.

Lu Yibai's face stiffened, raised his hand and put the back of his hand on Enron's forehead.

It's hot, so it's not a fever, is it?

Enron felt that the man's hand on his forehead was a little cold. He couldn't help crying. Lu Yibai's face stiffened again and said in a deep voice, "so you were drugged."

"I don't know, it seems."

As she spoke, she wanted to hear the man's voice more and more. Vaguely, the sense of familiarity came to her face, but Enron couldn't think so much at this time.

She can only try to open her eyes wide and look at the man.

Suddenly something shrouded her head. Then it was dark. The whole person was covered by a suit and coat, not only her body, but also her eyes.

She struggled hard. The man looked down at her and warned, "don't move. We'll be in the hospital in a minute."

Enron had no bargaining chip to refuse. It could only promise and didn't struggle.