Chapter 1229: Song Wanqing is in danger!

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Inside the box.

The sudden appearance of Xi Manqing was beyond everyone's expectations.

The original hustle and bustle in the venue instantly turned into silence, with crows silent, needle falling, and the atmosphere very strange.

Cao Minghui seemed to be poured cold water, his body shivered, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

"Papa!"

The wine glass fell to pieces, and the red wine in it splashed on Cao Minghui's precious trousers, but he didn't notice it.

"Man...Manqing, come here... why don't you give a notice in advance?"

Although Cao Minghui had forced himself to calm down, his trembling voice still revealed the panic in his heart, as if he had a guilty conscience.

"Humph!"

Xi Manqing gave a sneer, and put his hands on his chest, with a high-handed and pretentious look.

She wears delicate makeup on her face, but her cheekbones are high and bulging, and her dangling eyes make her feel bitter and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Xi Manqing's gaze fell on Song Wanqing's body, her eyes blooming with a gloomy light, and she said coldly: "Cao Minghui, you are so brave, you dare to steal food outside with my back, aren't you afraid that I will sue Grandpa? ?"

"Man Qing, you are misunderstood, Wanqing and I are just ordinary friends!" Cao Minghui quickly explained.

"Cao Minghui, are you a fool to be this lady? I've heard about your romantic affairs outside, and I just opened one eye before! But I never expected that we would be engaged next month , You dare to come out and meet the little vixen!" Xi Manqing gritted his teeth.

Little vixen? !

Hearing this word, an unpleasant color flashed in Song Wanqing's eyes next to her.

Although Song Wanqing's appearance is weak and pitiful, she is actually soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Even though she was born in poverty, she never thought of climbing high branches.

She has her own stubbornness and persistence, just like Ao Mei who is in full bloom against the cold.

Although she guessed that Manqing's identity was extraordinary, she did not allow Xi Manqing to slander herself in this way.

Thinking of this, Song Wanqing took a step forward, slightly lifted her chin, and looked at Xi Manqing whether he was humble or overbearing and said:

"This lady, you really misunderstood. Although Cao Shao pursued me, I never promised! The reason why I came to the banquet today is because Cao Shao said that as long as I come, I will not continue to entangle him! Miss, please keep your mouth clean!"

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As soon as this statement came out, it was like a huge rock hitting the calm water surface, causing an uproar.

In the eyes of everyone in the venue, although Song Wanqing had outstanding looks and brilliant talents, she was hailed as the "College Yanhua", but after all, she was just a civilian girl without background.

Cao Minghui can see her, it is a blessing that she has cultivated in several lifetimes.

Unexpectedly, listening to Song Wanqing's tone, Cao Minghui entangled her in every possible way.

Hearing these words, Xi Manqing was like a dynamite barrel that had been ignited. He pointed to her nose and cursed: "Little vixen, what are you, you dare to talk back to me, so tired and crooked?"

Immediately afterwards, Xi Manqing turned his head to look at Cao Minghui again, and said sharply: "Cao Minghui, I ask you-do you want this little hooves or me?"

"Man Qing, there is only you in my heart!" Cao Minghui said without hesitation.

In his opinion, this is a sub-problem that does not require any trade-offs.

In the slum, there is no golden phoenix flying out.

No matter how good Song Wanqing is, she will never be able to match the upper class world.

And Xi Manqing, from the moment she was born, has been a little princess, and she has become a favorite.

If you offend the Xi family, let alone Cao Minghui, even his father's career will be hit hard, with disastrous consequences.

On the other side, after seeing Cao Minghui's statement, Xi Manqing raised his mouth slightly, sketching a bitter smile, and said coldly: "Oh? So, don't you care about this little fox?"

"Of course!" Cao Minghui immediately said faithfully: "Man Qing, you are the most perfect woman in the world! After knowing you, other women looked eclipsed, and you can't beat your hair at all!"

In order to please Xi Manqing, he could say anything nasty.

Upon hearing these words, Song Wanqing next to her showed disgust.

When Cao Minghui was pursuing her before, he also spoke a lot of sweet words.

Now that he saw his ugly face clearly, Song Wanqing felt sick.

"Ha ha……"

Xi Manqing smiled coldly and continued: "Cao Minghui, since you don't like this little vixen, that lady will shave her face today, so that she can no longer seduce other men!"

With that said, Xi Manqing took out a pair of sharp scissors from the Hermès bag, and under the shining of the light, the scissors bloomed sharply.

When Cao Minghui saw this, his face changed drastically, and he quickly dissuaded him: "Man Qing, don't be impulsive!"

"What? Do you still have old feelings for this little vixen?" Xi Manqing asked back.

"Of course not! But... this is illegal!" Cao Minghui said tremblingly.

"Cut! It's just a little man with no power and no power, let alone scratching her face, even if she interrupts her hands and feet, our Xi family can settle it!"

Xi Manqing's words were extremely rampant, but after Cao Minghui listened, he chose to remain silent.

Because he knows that with the Xi family's power in Yanjing, dealing with a Song Wanqing in a small area is as easy as crushing an ant.

As long as the Xi family is willing, it can even make Song Wanqing evaporate.

Seeing that Ximan Qingtie was about to vent his anger, Cao Minghui was helpless and did not dare to stop him.

At this moment, Xi Manqing held the scissors tightly and walked towards Song Wanqing with a grinning smile on his face.

"Haha...little vixen, this is the fate of stealing a man from this lady! I want you to be an ugly monster, so that you won't be able to see people for the rest of your life!"

At this moment, Cao Minghui and other big and young all chose to stand by.

Pan Jiaojiao was so drunk and unconscious, she couldn't help at all.

Only Song Wanqing was left fighting alone.

But under this circumstance, Song Wanqing was not dazzled by fear, but still kept his sanity, secretly staring at the door of the box and the standing of everyone around, as if calculating something.

Suddenly, Xi Manqing wielded sharp scissors and poked at her pretty face while shouting: "Little vixen, go to hell!"

If it were poked, a blood hole would appear on Song Wanqing's face instantly, which was extremely miserable.

At the moment of her death, she suddenly grabbed the wine glass on the next table and threw it towards Xi Manqing.

"Peng!"

Caught off guard, Xi Manqing was lost.

The red wine in the wine glass spilled her face, and the red wine dripped down her hair and cheeks, as if she had been doused with dog blood. She looked very embarrassed, and the priceless dress was completely destroyed.

At this moment, Song Wanqing used all her strength to push Xi Manqing away, then desperately ran to the door and escaped from the box.

This sudden scene surpassed everyone's expectations.

Whether it was Cao Minghui or the other brothers, Song Wanqing, who seemed weak, would dare to fight back.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Xi Manqing let out a piercing scream, glared fiercely at the many young and old in the field, gritted his teeth and said: "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and get that little **** back. I will cut her with a thousand swords. Relieve the hatred!"

Although these elder brothers in the field are not under Xi Manqing, the Xi family's power is far more powerful than them, so they dare not neglect, all rushed to the box and chased Song Wanqing.

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run!

Run!

Go to this club!

At this moment, there was only this thought in Song Wanqing's mind.

She knew that she had completely offended Xi Manqing. This Chang'an Club was like a magic cave, and there was only a glimmer of hope when she escaped.

But she didn't run for long, and there were rapid footsteps from behind, obviously chasing soldiers.

Although Song Wanqing had used all her strength, she was a delicate woman after all, and she couldn't compare with a man in physical ability.

Finally, when she ran to the lobby of the club, a big hand severely grabbed her back collar, like an eagle catching a chicken, making her unable to move at all.

"Huh! My little lady, you are so courageous and fat enough that you dare to pour Miss Xi's wine, so you are almost dead. I will do you today!" a big young man said viciously.

Hearing this, Song Wanqing had a look of despair on her face and her eyes were dim.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voice came not far away:

"Wanqing...is that you?"