At that mont, Xiaofan's eyes were red, and tears fell. This is a scene Shen Zuimo could never forget in his lifeti. But why?
However, after the two girls carefully examined, they found nothing unusual.
"Why are you so concerned about this scar? Actually, Xiaofan likes you so much, he probably wouldn't mind it..."
The skin was fair, almost rosy, soft and elastic. It made one have the impulse to gently take a bite.
"Previously, he saw this spot and inexplicably started crying."
"Hmm?"
After hearing Shen Zuimo's words, the two girls were very surprised.
Could it be that Xiaofan was reminded of the life in H City after seeing this scar? That's why...
Shouldn't be...
Soon, everyone dismissed this idea.
Xiaofan isn't that sentintal of a guy; you know, he has many scars. After going through so much, how could he cry over sothing like this?
Gently fixing her clothes, Shen Zuimo also wanted to understand, but she had no mory of the past, couldn't rember what she did about the scar, and was unsure if she could return, could this beco an eternal mystery?
"I'm going to the restroom."
"Eh, I'll go too, ng Ying, let's all go together."
"Alright."
It's common for girls to go to the restroom together. There's nothing much to it.
However, this simple gesture brought a significant closeness between the three.
Lai San, around thirty-five years old. A local thug, likes gambling.
After winning a considerable amount at the underground casino tonight, he brought so rowdy friends to the entertainnt club to spend.
Relying on his familiarity with the area, the man's vanity surged after winning over a hundred thousand yuan, and drinking made it uncontrollable.
So, Lai San and his drunken friends stumbled out of the private room. Boasting that nowadays won can be easily obtained.
His friends were a ragtag bunch, seeing Lai San win money, treat to drinks, and you can bet they'll call a few won to have so fun later. They've made him feel like he was on top of the world.
"Brothers, feel free to choose tonight, whichever you like, tell Third Brother... he will make it happen for you."
"That's right, that's right..."
"Oh, Third Brother, there are a few stunners up front."
"Hmm? Stunners? What kind of woman hasn't your Third Brother seen? Stunner? Stun..."
Indeed, the three won were walking out of the restroom.
Beauties... there seed to be no adjective suitable enough to describe these three won?
Like heavenly fairies? Stunned fish sinking swans? Or nation-toppling enchantresses...
Tall figures, delicate skin? Faces so beautiful they took your breath away. And bodies even more alluring than a devil's...
Their eyes were fixed, every single one, staring.
Gentle like a jade-like girl, elegant like a noble lady, especially the one rely dressed in sportswear, exuding coldness that made people wary.
Yet n's desire for conquest is strong, particularly n like Lai San whose vanity has just exploded.
So he forgot it was Chen Baicheng's territory, and the direction they headed was a place only for special VIPs.
Thus, led by Lai San, this group of misfits blocked their path back to the private room.
"Yo, aren't you girls lovely, here to play?"
"Get out of the way..."
Tonight was indeed a miserable night, even the usually docile Liu Siyan couldn't stand those vile faces.
People dressed outlandishly, with yellow teeth smiling, utterly disgusting.
'Ding,' just then, the elevator chi sounded.
"You two take the drinks over first, I'll use the restroom then... Hmm? What's going on?"
Chen i'Er, who arranged snacks downstairs and brought beer up, saw the scene upon stepping out, furrowed her brows tightly.
This was her turf after all? If her friends couldn't find peace here, it would be a disgrace to the host.
Of course, Shen Zuimo and the others wouldn't bla Chen i'Er for such a minor issue, but Chen i'Er grew up hearing rules from the streets; she was particularly sensitive to these matters.
"Wow, brothers tonight are truly blessed, four beauties arrive all at once, wow, wow..."
"Bold." A brother helping with the drinks imdiately shouted.
"Yo, who do you think you are, get lost, hey, ladies, co over and have a drink with Third Brother, tonight he's happy, you'll make a lot, a lot of money."
"Miss, let's teach these blind ones a lesson."
The brothers helping with the drinks knew exactly what to do upon hearing those hooligans speaking disrespectfully.
At that mont, they placed the beers on the ground and charged at the thugs.
Though outnumbered, Chen Baicheng's brothers never feared fighting, and, being on their turf, how could they let the others speak this way?
As the two started, Lai San and the other six failed to react in ti.
They were hit with several punches right at the start, and those weakened by indulgence couldn't just watch themselves get beaten, they fought back.
"Target that so-called Third Brother, hit him hard. After, bring the drinks to the room." Chen i'Er casually dropped a line, then turned to Shen Zuimo and the others: "Sorry, it was my oversight."
"No worries, breaking limbs is fine." Shen Zuimo was tough enough, actually if Chen i'Er hadn't co in ti, she would've acted.
"Bastard, you damn ****..."
Two brothers had a hard ti handling so many people, though they called for more through radios, they couldn't arrive that quickly.
So, Lai San charged forward, a flash of cold light appeared, he actually took out a folding knife he always carried and lunged at Chen i'Er.
"Miss, careful..."
"Hmm?"
The two brothers were entwined by several people, seeing Lai San with the knife charging Chen i'Er but unable to imdiately break free to rescue; even if they could break free, their speed probably wouldn't catch up...
Upon seeing the cold light, Chen i'Er's eyes showed no fear, even for a mont, she wasn't that afraid of death...
Yeah, if he can't co back, then, living doesn't hold much aning. Death too, it's straightforward.
'Whoosh.'
However, a figure suddenly darted from the side, single-handedly grasping the hand holding the knife.
Cold eyes, a surge of intense killing intent passing through...
'Snap.'
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