Xia Beiqing was stunned. He couldn't believe what he heard. His eyes were burning red with anger. He stared at Shen Zhiyu fiercely and wanted to see him through.
A moment later, trembling voice asked: "who is not naive? Who are you from the same world? Who can follow you to the end?! Is that hejiayi? Do you like him? "
Shen Zhiyu didn't want to retort, so he didn't look at him.
"Good... Good, because you don't want me!" Xia Beiqing suddenly began to laugh, showing sharp little tiger teeth, gloomy and frightening laughter, with the breath of smile: "I'm going to kill him now!"
Xia Beiqing gets up from the sofa and rushes to the door.
Shen Zhiyu grabbed his arm: "it has nothing to do with him. Don't go to his trouble!"
Xia Beiqing suddenly turned his head. His eyes were like a poisoned snake. He wanted to swallow Shen Zhiyu alive.
"I'm going to protect him now, right? I'm not going to trouble him, I'll kill you! " Xia Beiqing clasps Shen Zhiyu's shoulder blade, presses him on the cold wall, raises his fist and smashes him.
Shen Zhiyu didn't hide. He subconsciously closed his eyes. A very fast wind blew past his ears. Then, there was a loud bang. Xia Beiqing hit the wall beside his head with a fist. His bony joints were abraded, exuding a stream of blood, leaving a dazzling mark on the wall.
Xia Bei leans down his decadent head and slowly releases the constraint on Shen Zhiyu. He murmurs: "I'll roll now and never come back. Don't regret it!"
He staggered back, turned and rushed out of the door.
Only when he heard the door slammed shut did Shen Zhiyu shake his eyelids and burst into tears one by one.
Xia Bei leans away, just like taking away his soul. He can't exert any strength, and his limbs are not controlled by his brain. He can only let his body slide down the wall and sit on the cold ground.
Late at night, bar box.
Xia Bei leans on Jiang Xiujie and makes a painful sob from his throat. He cries and says something intermittently.
"He didn't want me... Why did he dare not..."
Jiang Xiujie, who was two big, patted Xia Beiqing on the shoulder: "we've known each other since childhood. We've been brothers for so many years. We haven't seen you cry like this. How about you?"
"That is, what is his encounter with Shen worth your crying like this?" Lu Yuan said viciously: "if he dares not want you, we'll kill him. Come on, give me your mobile phone!"
Xia Beiqing was so drunk that he couldn't listen to anything. He just cried.
Lu Yuan directly took out his mobile phone from Xia Beiqing's pocket, then made two moves on it, and then stuffed it back into his pocket.
As soon as I put it back, my cell phone suddenly rang.
Lu Yuan took out a look, immediately scared to throw the phone to Jiang Xiujie: "lying trough, I dare not answer!"
Jiang Xiujie looked down, and the caller ID was junscher.
"NIMA, why are you looking for all the bad things?"
The mobile phone ring is like a life-threatening charm. For the sake of Xia Beiqing's life, Jiang Xiujie doesn't dare to hang up, so he has to put his head on the line.
The man's cold voice came from that end: "if you don't go home at the weekend, do you want to die?"
Jiang Xiujie immediately began to smile: "brother Che, it's me, Jiang Xiujie. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I've been drinking for a while. Don't worry. We'll send them back right away!"