Chapter 131

Fu xishen looked at Rong Yan who fell to the ground and said word by word. God knows how much endurance he used to beat people directly in front of Zhao Qiqing.

Rong Yan touched the bleeding corner of his mouth and looked at the angry Fu xishen provocatively, "Oh, city a is not a place with hands and eyes."

Fu xishen's veins beat suddenly. When he looked at Rong Yan's face, he felt inexplicably disgusted. He waved his fist and was about to hit Rong Yan's face.

"If you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

"No!"

"Don't be impulsive, sir!"

Zhao Qiqing and assistant Wei shouted at the same time. When Fu xishen's fist was about to be naked on AI Rongyan, assistant Wei behind him bit his teeth and jumped at Fu xishen with all his strength.

But assistant Wei's strength is not as deep as Fu Xi, who keeps fit all year round. His fist still rubbed Rongyan's face.

Rong Yan fell in the corner. Forced by his position, he had no room to resist at all. He could only take over Fu xishen's power.

Ten percent of his strength instantly made his nose bleed.

"Rong Yan!"

Zhao Qiqing shouted, pushed away Fu xishen and assistant Wei, and rushed to Rong Yan.

When lifting Rongyan, his palm was instantly stained with blood.

"Are you okay? Can you still stand up? I'll take you to the hospital!"

"It's all right, sister. Don't worry." Rong Yan smiled and comforted, as if he was not injured at all.

"How can it be all right? Get up and I'll take you to the hospital."

"Zhao Qiqing!" Standing behind Zhao Qiqing, Fu xishen looked at the interaction between the two people, and his eyes almost poked countless holes in them.

Does she care so much about this man?

"What are you doing?" Zhao Qiqing turned her head and asked Fu xishen without expression.

"You come with me."

After taking a few deep breaths, Fu Xi controlled himself and didn't do anything uncontrollable. He bent down and grabbed Zhao Qiqing's arm and wanted to bring people up.

But his move finally angered Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing flung herself out of the Fu xishen's control.

"Fu xishen, that's enough! Don't you see Rongyan injured? I'll take him to the hospital!" Zhao Qiqing repressed her anger. She didn't understand why Fu xishen was so impulsive and had to beat Rong Yan like this.

"Zhao Qiqing!"

Fu xishen was also angry. He clenched his teeth and shouted Zhao Qiqing. His chest fluctuated violently. He looked at the woman in front of him, full of anger and disbelief.

"You want to turn against me for a little white face?" Fu xishen raised his arm and pointed to Rong Yan, who fell in Zhao Qiqing's arms, as if forcing Zhao Qiqing to make the final choice.

Zhao Qiqing was also forced to be anxious at this time, especially when she heard Fu xishen's insulting "little white face", she subconsciously raised her hand and protected Rong Yan, who was already a little pale behind her.

"How can you say that? I won't go with you! Go yourself!"

Zhao Qiqing then turned her face and stopped looking at Fu xishen's expression.

At this time, assistant Wei, who had been standing behind him as a transparent man, couldn't see it anymore. He came forward to persuade, "Miss Zhao, you shouldn't talk to your husband like this, sir, he..."

"Enough!"

Fu xishen suddenly interrupted assistant Wei.

Turning around, he opened his slender legs, closed his eyes and left the last sentence here, "let's go!"

"Sir..."

Without waiting for assistant Wei to say anything, Fu xishen took the lead in leaving.

"Miss Zhao, sir, it's not what you think... Forget it, I'll go first."

"I..."

Zhao Qiqing opened her mouth and looked at the private room that had only been coming and going for a few minutes. Suddenly, a large piece of her heart was missing.

"Sister." Rong Yan looked at Zhao Qiqing who had been stunned for several minutes and whispered her name.

Zhao Qiqing woke up from a dream and took back her sight. "It's all right. Come on, stand up first."

Rong Yan grabbed Zhao Qiqing's hand and didn't let her escape. He stared directly into Zhao Qiqing's eyes. The feelings contained in it could almost drown Zhao Qiqing.

"Sister, I'm not going to the hospital. You haven't answered me yet."

At this time, Rong Yan's face was covered with blood, dry and mixed with newly flowing, which looked a little scary.

He admitted that he was taking advantage of people's danger.

But there was no way. He knew that he had only one chance.

"Rongyan, I always regard you as my favorite brother, the kind of brother. I will always be with you, but it's not the kind of relationship you said, do you understand?" Zhao Qiqing finally faced Rongyan and sighed.

"But I don't want to be your brother, sister. You don't know how much I like you..." Rong Yan stared into Zhao Qiqing's eyes. It seemed that if he stared long enough, he could let Zhao Qiqing understand his feelings for her.

The only goal of his existence is the woman in front of him. He doesn't even hesitate to make a deal with that disgusting man for her.

He doesn't want her to give him any response. Is it so difficult to just ask for a chance?

Rong Yan's face was covered by the dim light in the private room, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Only he knew how much he expected Zhao Qiqing to answer in the affirmative.

But it turns out that not all expectations will come true.

Even after doing a lot of foolproof work before that.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head slowly and firmly under Rong Yan's gaze.

"We are impossible. I'm sorry I can't respond to your feelings for me."

Rongyan closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

After standing for a long time, his legs began to feel numb, and he said again, "is Fu xishen that good?"

Zhao Qiqing opened her mouth without refuting.

"Even if it wasn't for him, we couldn't be together. In my heart, you have always been my brother." Zhao Qiqing didn't know what to say at this time. She didn't want to hurt Rong Yan, but she had to.

"No, shall I take you to the hospital first?" Zhao Qiqing doesn't want Rong Yan to fall into this relationship again. After cutting the mess with a quick knife, she still has to worry about Rong Yan's injury.

"No." Rong Yan didn't know how he answered Zhao Qiqing in the end. He pushed away Zhao Qiqing's arm under his neck, like a defeated war wolf, and stumbled away from Zhao Qiqing's sight.

Extremely embarrassed.

Zhao Qiqing didn't stop Rong Yan from leaving. She stood up and moved for a while. Her legs were numb. She stood alone in the face of the mess in the private room for a long time.

It was not until Mitchell's manager hesitated at the door for a long time that Zhao Qiqing stepped on the food that fell to the ground.

"I'll take these losses into account." Zhao Qiqing glanced at the manager and said.

"Miss Zhao, wait a minute!" The manager quickly stopped Zhao Qiqing, who was about to leave, and said quickly, "these losses have been settled by Mr. Wei just now. What I want to ask is, will you pay back tonight?"

Although Zhao Qiqing was surprised that the manager asked, she still replied, "no..."

"Ah..." the manager smiled awkwardly, pressed down his personal opinion of Zhao Qiqing, and waved to the waiter to bring the things Rong Yan had prepared before.