No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 71 Shao Rongqian, don't be angry, okay?

Downstairs, dozens of young people from society, some with bare arms, some wearing flowery underpants, with all kinds of tattoos on their bodies, were holding sticks with thick wrists, surrounding Qiao Mengyu and Tang Jingzhan.

The guests on the first floor were all scared away. There were some good things going on, and they were watching the excitement not far away.

"Even daring to hit the person I'm covering, it's really terrible!" the leading man roared, full of anger.

Tang Jingzhan could tell that this man was a Lianjiazi, and his way of holding a stick was different from others, so it should be difficult to deal with.

Qiao Mengyu next to him was so drunk that he barely passed out, and his light-white fingers tugged at the hem of his clothes, vaguely asking, "Do you want to run?"

Tang Jingzhan: "..." That's right, I know how to run.

He wanted to run, but Auntie, you can't even stand still, where else can you run?

"Want to run? Dream on, brothers..."

"and many more!"

Tang Jingzhan hurriedly opened his mouth to stop them, if they did something about it, they wouldn't be able to get any cheap.

"It's all about petty fights between women, why bother to go to the police station!" Tang Jingzhan said with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of warning in his words.

This group of socially unhealthy youngsters, usually dragged like [-] million, turned into dogs one by one when they arrived at the police station.

"Don't fucking come here, Cheng Ying is my sister, even if I make trouble at the police station, I won't be afraid!" The man spat rudely on the ground as he spoke.

Tang Jingzhan could see that things couldn't be better today, and he had to do something.

He glanced down at the drunk man on the sofa, and asked hopelessly, "Can you still fight in this state?"

Qiao Mengyu frowned, with a uncomfortable expression on his face. He grabbed Tang Jingzhan's sleeve and stood up, glaring at the man vigorously, and said vaguely, "Do you know who my boyfriend is? Shao Rongqian, the boss of the port area! If you dare to touch me, he will kill you all!"

Qiao Mengyu was talking, shaking her body, stepping on the glass table with one foot, pretending to be aggressive: "He will come soon, if you don't want to be beaten, even your own mother won't recognize you, so get out!"

At the corner of the stairs, after watching Song Wensheng for a while, he turned to Shao Rong with a smile: "Brother Qian, my sister is amazing, how did she know you were here?"

Shao Rongqian was tall and tall, his indifferent eyes gradually warmed up, and the corners of his lips rose slightly imperceptibly.

Even so drunk, the little fox still knows how to 'bully'.

"Stop f*cking scaremongering, if you were Shao Rongqian's girlfriend, I would still be the president!" The man didn't believe it at all, and waved at the men behind him, "Brothers, beat me to death! You're welcome!"

As they spoke, a group of people rushed over aggressively.

Just as Xi Yu was about to ask for instructions, if he needed help, the man beside him was already striding towards the melee zone, as fast as a gust of wind.

Next to him, Song Wensheng blinked his eyes twice in surprise: "Didn't Brother Qian never do it himself?"

"That was without Miss Qiao." Xi Yuyou replied.

His heart was beaten by someone, how could Mr. Shao use his hands to others.

Having said that, Xi Yu hurried over and called the bodyguards to help.

Qiao Mengyu wobbled and wanted to fight desperately, but she was so drunk that she stretched her leg and bumped into the table, and she was so painful that tears were about to fall.

He hurriedly fell back on the sofa, checked his swollen knees, and didn't notice the stick that was about to fall.

"Little fish, be careful!"

Tang Jingzhan was distracted to remind, but just when the stick was about to fall, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, followed by the man's wailing screams.

In an instant, dozens of bodyguards in black subdued a group of young people. Shao Rongqian just kicked the kick, and the man was kicked away more than ten meters away, hit the wall with a bang, and passed out.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Qiao Mengyu kept wiping tears with the back of her hands as she looked down at her injured knee.

Shao Rongqian stood by the sofa with his hands behind his back, staring down at the crying cat-like child, with helpless pampering in his eyes.

Tang Jingzhan was the first to react, and immediately covered his head and frowned: "Mr. Shao, I seem to be injured, so I will leave Xiaoyu to you. She is quite drunk, so I will leave it to you."

After finishing speaking, Tang Jingzhan slipped away like a gust of wind, not even the slightest bit injured.

The entire hall was smashed into a mess, and the spectators and security guards had already been cleared by Xi Yu, so that these people would not go out and talk nonsense.

What Cheng Ying said just now scared him into a cold sweat, and now he still feels weak.

"Woooooo..." Qiao Mengyu was crying very rhythmically, as if humming about the district, which was inexplicably funny.

"Where does it hurt?" The voice was deep and hoarse, with an imperceptible temperature.

Qiao Mengyu was so drunk that he didn't realize that it was Shao Rongqian, but he thought it was Tang Jingzhan, crying and pointing to his knee: "Here, woo woo woo, it hurts..."

"Can you still walk?" Shao Rongqian asked again, with rare patience.

Qiao Mengyu sniffed and shook her head vigorously: "Call Shao Rongqian over and let him hug me, I'm hurt, woo woo woo..."

Shao Rongqian: "..."

Drunk like this, still haven't forgotten to ask him to come and hug her, he really owed her in the previous life.

"Wow wow wow..." Suddenly, the drunk child on the sofa cried louder, as if someone's eardrum was about to be shattered, "Shao Rongqian ignored me! He won't talk to me anymore! What to do! Wow wow..."

Qiao Mengyu was crying heartbroken, her liver and gallbladder were splitting, as if the sky was about to fall, her little white hands kept rubbing her eyes with the back of her hands, and she cried more decently than kindergarten children.

Shao Rongqian pursed the corners of his lips slightly, wanting to laugh unnaturally, narrowed the beautiful Ruifeng's eyes, finally leaned over, put his long arms through the child's waist and legs, and hugged him horizontally.

As soon as she hugged him in her arms, the child stopped crying, and tried to widen her eyes to see him clearly, but she was very drunk, and after working hard for a long time, her eyes were still half-closed.

"Shao Rongqian..." Her voice was hoarse, and she didn't know how she recognized him, she just called out to him full of grievances, "Don't be angry, okay..."

With his soft little body and his waxy voice, he couldn't help but soften his heart again, and quickly walked towards the elevator with the person in his arms.

Xi Yu had already blocked the elevator door with one hand, waiting for Shao Rongqian to enter with Qiao Mengyu in his arms, before entering the elevator with Song Wensheng.

"Please..." Qiao Mengyu was not being honest in his arms, sobbing and pulling on his suit collar, like a poor little boy who was abandoned.

Song Wensheng next to him couldn't help joking: "Brother Qian, my sister is crying like this, you are really cruel!"

Shao Rongqian gave him a blank look, did not speak, and looked back at the face of the little man in his arms. His cheeks were as red as an apple, and his fox eyes were red and swollen from crying, no different from a walnut.

Ding.

The elevator door opened and went directly to the underground parking lot.

Xi Yu guarded the elevator door, and when Shao Rongqian went out with Qiao Mengyu in his arms, he immediately ran over to open the door.

Song Wensheng walked behind at a leisurely pace, humming: "I value sex over friends! We agreed to come with me for a drink, and I can't wait to go home after seeing my younger sister!"

Shao Rongqian ignored his 'cynicism', and just stared down at the little man in his arms, his eyes were so swollen that he might roll them with hot eggs.

"Woooooo...I'm not going home..." The little man in his arms started crying again, and wanted to rub his eyes with the back of his hand, but Shao Rongqian grabbed his wrist, "Don't cry."

The deep and hoarse voice was so alluring, the little man in his arms was also obedient, and obediently stopped crying.

"I won't cry, can I not go home..." The child's voice was hoarse, leaning on his arms, looking at him pitifully.

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