This afternoon, Fu Xiaoqian experienced too many ups and downs.
She felt that all the emotions she experienced in a year were concentrated in this sunny afternoon.
From the initial concern, joy, resistance, to guilty, worried, angry, to later surprise, fear, resentment, and now stunned.
She seems to be sitting on a roller coaster of emotion. After a lap, she tasted joy, anger, sadness, joy and resentment.
Liao Zhenbo's words made her wake up from the state of fear and vigilance just now, and suddenly fall into the state of thinking. She didn't understand. He asked what this sentence meant. At this time, she has no other idea, just half kneeling, arms straight, protecting zhuoran behind her. Jian Shui's eyes stare at Liao Zhenbo, so that when he has the next action, she can react quickly.
When doing this posture, you can't see the outstanding expression behind you.
At this time, what kind of expression was Zhuo ran willing to be protected by her? On his face, which was too white and soft because of the injury, blood was flowing out. The pain from his waist and abdomen made his facial features twisted, but it did not prevent him from posing as a winner.
On that pretty face, a strange smile was hanging on one side of his lips, which was full of irony.
Yes, sarcasm.
At least in Liao Zhenbo's view, he read the irony from that smile.
For a person with high self-confidence, this smile is undoubtedly fatal, with strong lethality.
Liao Zhenbo no longer looks at him. He looks back and tries to bear it. Then his eyes slowly moved back and fell on Fu Xiaoqian's face, opposite her four eyes. It seemed that he was thinking about something. He didn't see what he wanted from her eyes. He only saw that she took out all her courage to protect a man who didn't want to do in front of her husband.
Yes, I don't want to. At least after he announced that he was with her, she had no relationship with the man behind her.
Therefore, in the face of this battle about men's dignity, she should be indifferent and stay out of it. But she got involved and defended the wrong person.
Want to come, oneself is too good to her, she just can so more and more not sensible, began to challenge him openly.
Liao Zhenbo moves as fast as a cheetah, like a flash of lightning. His hard hands, like steel tongs, clasp Fu Xiaoqian's wrist, hold her, and drag her out of the restaurant without looking back.
From the latter point of view, it can only be described as drag.
Nearly half of Fu Xiaoqian's body touched the ground, barely rubbing her feet against the ground, so that her hand would not be dragged, folded, broken or dislocated.
She bit her lower lip strongly, didn't ask for mercy, just looked at Yang Xi with her eyes begging, and then turned to Zhuo ran.
All the people present were shocked by Liao Zhenbo's sudden action again.
In Li Haoyu's opinion, Liao Zhenbo was possessed by the devil at this time, and he could not recognize the person in front of him, so he was willing to do such a cruel thing to Fu Xiaoqian. In Zhuo Ran's opinion, Liao Zhenbo should have lost his interest in Fu Xiaoqian because his male self-esteem has been frustrated. That's why he doesn't know how to be compassionate. In Jiang Shangyuan's view, Liao Zhenbo should have recognized the fact that women should not be taken so seriously. In Yang Xi's opinion, the elegant rich businessman was an emissary from hell. He was performing his duty and wanted to bring Fu Xiaoqian into the hell of cold blood.
"Zhuo ran, do something to save Qianqian. She's taken away and she doesn't know what to suffer. " Yang Xi no longer seeks the protection of Jiang Shangyuan. She turns to zhuoran and rushes to shake zhuoran's body. As if only now lying on the ground, self-protection of zhuoran is the angel who can save Fu Xiaoqian. Update for the first time
I don't know that the angel has been broken by the devil.
Originally still rely on the residual will, maintain the last trace of sober zhuoran. Seeing that Fu Xiaoqian was so rudely tortured, plus Yang Xi's reckless attack, he couldn't listen any more.
The whole body, without support, spread out on the floor of the dining room.
With tears in her eyes, Yang Qian looks at the door where Fu Xiaoqian disappears, and then at zhuoran on the ground. Between the two, she shakes her hands and takes out the mobile phone from her pocket. She chooses to save the person lying on the ground in front of her first.
In the whole process, she did not look up at Jiang Shangyuan.
Jiang Shangyuan doesn't know what's wrong with him, just like he was bewitched by Yang Xi. After Li Haoyu turns around and leaves, he still stands in the same place, glances at Yang Xi, looks at her touch out her mobile phone, and watches her call for an ambulance. The first time to update
if this scene is seen by someone who wants to see it, I'm afraid his reputation will be lost.
Then he went out with his fists clenched and his back stiff as if he were angry. There is no room for yourself to give someone shelter.
Let's talk about Liao Zhenbo and Fu Xiaoqian.
When Liao Zhenbo drags Fu Xiaoqian, when her leg rubs the ground, how can he not feel distressed. His heart was about to be paralyzed and his viscera were about to shift.But he chose to ignore, he just wanted her to taste the pain that he was suffering at this time. Update for the first time
he admits that he is not a good person, or even a bad person.
He wanted to have her, so no matter whether she had a lover or not at that time, he had to coax her into his hands. Just because he wants to create a beautiful world, and then offer it with both hands to maintain and enjoy with her. Of course, he didn't pay unconditionally. He also wanted to get something from her, something that belonged to her alone.
All the time, he thought that he could wait until the day when she was willing to open her body and heart to him.
Now, Zhuo Ran is probing her claws step by step, stirring her heart beating only for that man.
So he can't wait any longer.
It's her, it's her who killed his patience, it's her who abandoned his tenderness, it's her who released the devil in his heart.
She treats him like a shoe. She is a piece of ice, which can't cover the heat.
And he's Satan. He has his way to break the ice.
One is that it takes a long time to warm and melt. The length of time is beyond his control. He is afraid that there will be too many variables during the period, which will make him feel unprecedented fear, so he can't and doesn't want to wait any longer.
Then the other is to smash it with ruthlessness and make a strong attack to make her turn into a pool of water.
Since ancient times, amorous flower heart is not terrible, the most afraid is infatuated tenderness. She is too naive and simple, where she can stand the tender attack of zhuoran, and she can't go against the warmth of her family. And his foundation with her is too weak, which can't withstand a little external attack.
Therefore, I'm afraid that this step will be earlier. Even if she will hate more in the future, he will get her first. As for heart, he will slow down.
No, no, no, I'm afraid it's hard to slow down.
Out of the door of the restaurant, he was not willing to procrastinate any more. Instead, he took a hug, which is not exactly a hug.
Liao Zhenbo's strong arms, along Fu Xiaoqian's arm, slide to the armpit, around her chest, shackle her whole person into his chest.
The speed was very fast. After only a few strides, he went to the black seat frame of his car, released his other hand, pulled open the door of the co driver's seat, and murmured, "go away." He has completely lost his patience.
Since the last time, Muyun has been a good learner. He dare not have a trace of hesitation and neglect. As soon as his body turns, he slides out of the co driver's seat.
How can he not be a good student? He has been lying in bed for half a month, but now he is good, but he can't engage in vigorous physical exercise. Even his favorite bed work has to give up and cultivate himself for a period of time. He doesn't dare to face up to Liao Zhenbo any more. Even if he doesn't know what's going on inside, he can see something from the boss's face, which is so dark that he just pulled it out of the carbon. So he doesn't ask, just follow the boss's words.
When Muyun comes out of the car, Liao Zhenbo lifts his arm and shoves Fu Xiaoqian in.
Fu Xiaoqian doesn't struggle either. This is not obedience, but she knows and understands that in the face of Liao Zhenbo's struggle, it's just a waste of her own physical strength, which is of no use to escape.
So when Li Haoyu came out, he happened to see the black Maybach, just like a stimulated cheetah, roaring and whistling, leaving only a dark gray smoke, blurring their eyes.
When Jiang Shangyuan came out and stood at the door, of course, he couldn't see anything. Only the sharp sound of the ambulance in the distance came closer and closer to them.
The three men with different expressions stood upright, opposite each other. They were waiting for the ambulance to come near and the people inside to be carried out. They are going to do the aftermath work for Liao Zhenbo.
When it comes to life, we all dare not neglect it. These medical staff acted quickly, but they also took first aid measures in an orderly way. After the treatment, they carried him on a stretcher and escorted him to an ambulance.
When Yang Xi came out, her delicate face was not only worried, but also full of righteous indignation. She yelled, "we will hurt the police for the record. We need to expose the ugly face and atrocities of this rich businessman in front of the world, and let him lose his reputation."
After all, it's a girl raised in the boudoir. She doesn't understand that the world is ugly, and it can't rely on justice for fairness.
"Girl, when you do these things, ask your friends to think about it. Do you think Fu Xiaoqian can still have a foothold in this world after Liao Zhenbo is frustrated?" This is what Li Haoyu said. There is no threat in it, just sincere advice.
The advice is more terrifying than the threat.
We are all smart people. I think Yang Xi also understood. When she got into the ambulance, she didn't yell any more. She just glared at the three men.
Soon, the glare was cut off by the closed door.