the knife of love

Chapter 65

Tang Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped his left hand around the belt of his nightgown, and bent his right hand as much as possible, but tried several times to tie the belt, but he couldn't put it on. When he was agitated, he heard a kick at the door.

Su Jue's door has not yet been opened, and the seven aunts and eight aunts outside have already kicked the door open and rushed in.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? See what little bitch you're having sex with in your room!"

Tang Jingcheng was still tying her headbands, only to hear the loud noise of the door outside, and a group of people rushing into the inner room. Subconsciously, she could only cover the nightgown with her left hand. Just as she was about to look up, a fat figure crushed her. come over.

"Pa-" sounded crisply.

Tang Jingcheng had to worry about his chest with his left hand, and he couldn't support his right hand, so he was pushed directly against the bed.

Everything happened so fast that Su Jue had no time to stop it.

"what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Ah, good you Su Jue, it's no wonder that Tangtang in our family is always talking about you, and you, a man who is about to get married, are sleeping with other women outside!" The leader was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. , with a fat body, big curly hair, and long leather boots.

Su Jue has already recognized her, she is Yao Haizheng's sister-in-law and Yao Xiaotang's aunt, and there are three aunts and six wives behind her, they should all be the support group she brought.

It was already very clear that these people had come prepared.

Su Jue was still able to remain calm, and stood in front of Tang Jingcheng's bed: "This is a hotel, no matter what your reason for breaking in, I have the right to order you to leave immediately!"

"What? Do you have the guts to say it again?" Yao Xiaotang's aunt seemed to have been beaten up, "Su Jue, you cheated on us, Tangtang, and rented a house with a bad guy, and you were caught by us, and you still justifiably drove us away?"

For a while, the conflict between the two sides intensified.

Tang Jingcheng finally recovered from that slap.

She was slapped in the face in real life, or was slapped inexplicably, why has she ever suffered such a big grievance when she grows up?
Tang Jingcheng vented his anger to his forehead, covered his nightgown, stood up from under the quilt, stood in the middle of the bed, pointed at the leader and asked, "Who are you scolding for being a scumbag?"

"I scold you! Scumbag, shameless! Smelly bitch!"

"Damn!" She replied very wildly, standing in the middle of the bed bossing around, but her chest wrapped in a bathrobe was slightly opened, revealing a large area of ​​scenery, and a farce was inevitable.

Yao Xiaotang's aunt rushed to the bed first: "Where did you get the junk, I'll tear your lips apart."

Su Jue had already realized that the situation was not good, just as he was about to stop him, the rest of them had already swarmed up.

Yao Xiaotang's aunt was the most enthusiastic: "What about the mobile phone, use the mobile phone to take pictures...this shameless thing!"

Someone next to him took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Tang Jingcheng's face, and Su Jue went up to snatch it, but those women seemed to be battle-tested. It is estimated that they have experienced too many such scenes on weekdays, and they are organized and regular Cooperate.

A few women pressed Tang Jingcheng onto the bed. At first she tried to struggle, but her right shoulder was injured, and her left hand had to wrap around the belt of her nightgown, so she was soon defeated.

"Put this bastard down!" Immediately, two women went over and grabbed Tang Jingcheng's shoulders and pressed her on the bed.

"Papa—" two times, the left and right were unambiguous, Tang Jingcheng only felt that his consciousness was hazy, and his ears were buzzing.

"Enough!" Su Jue's voice seemed to come from hell, he clenched his fists and went up to tear Yao Xiaotang's aunt away.

Yao Xiaotang's aunt couldn't stand still for a while, and rolled from the bed to the carpet with a swipe.

The rest of the people didn't dare to move, maybe because Su Jue's roar was too shocking, or because his aura was too cold.

"roll!"

"Su Jue, you..."

"Get out! Don't wait for me to call the police!"

Yao Xiaotang's aunt froze as soon as she heard the "call to the police". She came here just to vent her anger for Yao Xiaotang, but she didn't expect the trouble to get out of hand. It doesn't look good on anyone's face when they grow up.

"Okay, you're ruthless with the surname Su, but you'd better think about how to explain it to us Tangtang, otherwise her father will never forgive you!"

Yao Xiaotang's aunt went out aggressively with the support group.

After a farce passed, the room finally became clean again.

Tang Jingcheng was still lying on the bed, her face was ashen, her nightgown was open, and her left hand was still stubbornly protecting her belt.

Su Jue suppressed the anger in her heart, went to the bedside and helped her fasten the belt of her nightgown first, and glanced at her face, her cheeks were obviously red and swollen, those people hit her hard just now, especially those few slaps There was no mercy when it came down.

Su Jue didn't know what to say, he really couldn't comfort people, let alone comfort Tang Jingcheng who was already in a pool of stagnant water.

"Sorry." At this time, he could only think of saying these two words, although he knew that these two words were meaningless.

The person on the bed seemed to move around.

Su Jue immediately went over to pick Tang Jingcheng up. She stiffened her right arm and leaned against the bed with her back weakly. It seemed that her cheeks were more swollen. Su Jue stood by the bed.

"I called the waiter to bring some ice cubes to put on you."

"No need!" Tang Jingcheng finally uttered. She rubbed her hair irritably with her still moving left hand, and suddenly turned her head to Su Jue with a calm expression: "Is there any smoke?"

Su Jue paused for two seconds: "No."

"Then can you please go and buy me a pack?"

"Okay." Now he is relying on her for everything, Tang Jingcheng's look of vacant eyes is too creepy.

"What brand are you drawing?"

"Whatever you want." She smiled somehow, and took another deep look at Su Jue, "It's fine as long as it's strong."

……

Guan Lue didn't close his eyes all night, his hair was already dry from the rain last night, all the men who were in charge of guarding Tang Jingcheng in the closed house before stood in the hall tremblingly, divided into two rows, not even daring to breathe.

Guan Lue didn't make a sound, letting the cigarette in his hand burn shorter and shorter.

The entire closed house was filled with a depressing and almost suffocating smell of smoke, except for Axiyiyi's yelling from the back hall.

"Aunt Tang... Aunt Tang..." The three syllables were repeated without rhythm and intonation like a repeating machine. They have been shouting all morning since Axi woke up in the morning, and everyone in the closed house was panicked.

This is the first day of the new year, the first day of the new year.

Ning Bo sighed, and ordered his servants to carry Ah Xi upstairs, then walked back to the hall by himself, and personally replaced the ashtray full of cigarette butts in Guan Lue's hand.

"Master Ninth, why don't you eat something first and wait."

He shook his head, scratching between his brows with the hand holding the cigarette.

Soon there were footsteps outside, and a sturdy figure ran in.

"Brother Nine, there is news about Sister Tang..."

"where?"

"XX Hotel, I have already asked someone to guard over there."

……

When Guan Lue led people into the XX Hotel, there were already many reporters standing in the lobby.

He asked his subordinates to stay in the hall, and only brought Yala up.

Yaba led him to the door of room 1705, the door was slightly open but not closed.

"This is the room."

"You wait for me at the door."

Guan Lue opened the door and went in by himself, first the outside room, the heater was fully turned on, but there was no sound, he didn't shout, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

The door to the bedroom was wide open, and the inside was unobstructed.

A KING SIZE big bed, Tang Jingcheng sat cross-legged on the bed, with a cigarette in his left hand, and his right hand was slightly bent on the bed, half of his silk nightgown was removed, half of his round breasts were exposed, while Su Jue rolled up his shirt Sleeves, arched upper body are helping her re-treat the wound.

The rain outside the window had completely stopped, but it was a pity that the sky was so gloomy that it couldn't compare to the beautiful scenery inside the house.

Tang Jingcheng should be the first to see Guan Lue coming in, but she just glanced at him without making a sound or showing any expression.

Su Jue had a keen hearing, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he looked sideways, and Guan Lue had already walked into the bedroom.

Su Jue glanced at him calmly, and continued to turn around to deal with Tang Jingcheng's wound.

"When they held you down just now, they should have pressed your shoulder. There are some cracks on the surface of the wound. I will help you reapply the medicine."

"It may hurt a little when you take the medicine, so bear with it."

Tang Jingcheng glanced at Su Jue and smiled.

"it is good."

She started smoking again, the smoke was lingering, Guan Lue stood behind Su Jue and stared at Tang Jingcheng, her eyes looked like a little fox when she smoked, with charming corners and cold pupils.

Su Jue was proficient at applying the medicine, and the corner of her mouth gave a slight "hiss-", and he immediately slowed down his movements, waiting for her brows to relax before moving on to the next step.

After a few minutes, the wound was healed and bandaged again.

Su Jue's fingers brushed over her chest, Tang Jingcheng was breathing smoothly, his chest line was heaving, he was smoking, his wound was painful, and his eyes were cold.

Guan Lue rubbed his fingers not far away, watching everything in front of him quietly.

A room, a bed, a half-dressed woman and two men, no one talking, only the sound of breathing.

The atmosphere was eerie and terrifying.

Fortunately, Su Jue moved quickly, and the wound was healed soon. He carefully helped Tang Jingcheng put on the sleeves of the nightgown, tied the belt around her waist, and closed her neckline smoothly.

"Okay, the wound is not severe, it should be fine to take some anti-inflammatory drugs."

"Thank you." Tang Jingcheng smiled with eyes like crescent moons. She pinched the cigarette in her hand, stretched her crossed legs, and one side of her white and tender calf was exposed from the hem of her nightgown.

Guan's slightly rubbing fingers stopped.

Su Jue stood up straight, threw the leftover tape and blood-stained cotton wool into the trash can, turned around, and the two men finally looked at each other.

"Mr. Guan, why are you free to come here on the first day of the Chinese New Year?"

"Boss Su is so interested, I should be the one asking you this question!"

"Then there's no need, you've already seen the answer." Su Jue turned around and looked at Tang Jingcheng on the bed again, his eyes were a little greasy, "Miss Tang has an injury on her body, I'll help her deal with it."

"Should I say thank you then?"

"In what position?"

This question is very sharp. Guan Lue doesn't know what happened to the two people in front of him last night, but his subordinates have already found out that the car that hit Tang Jingcheng near Guan's house last night was Su Jue's personal car.

He should have brought Tang Jingcheng here by passing by by chance, so at least an invisible relationship between them can be ruled out.

This may be one of Guan Lue's strengths. He never messes up when things happen, and he can handle them steadily and calmly. This is also one of the reasons why Guan Zhaorong pushed him to the main position.

There are tens of thousands of people in Jiurong Terrace, big and small things are constantly going on, if the person in charge doesn't have a clear mind that is almost heartless, then the position can't be seated at all.

It's just that this advantage is simply a mess when it comes to emotions.

Tang Jingcheng on the bed has been paying attention to Guan Lue's expression, trying to show a trace of anger from his eyes, even a trace is fine, but Guan Lue's face is always calm, as if he doesn't care that he is in the same room with Su Jue in disheveled clothes .

(End of this chapter)