Chapter 9 follow me

The wretched man tried to resist by cursing at first, but the beaten man fell to the ground crying for his father and mother, desperately begging for mercy.

This was a complete one-sided abuse, and soon the wretched man was beaten so badly that he lay on the ground and couldn't even get up.

Su Yan stood there in a daze, looking at the familiar figure who was beating someone, and the cold and murderous aura wrapped around him, making her a little distracted for a while.

She even felt that she was hallucinating from drinking too much alcohol.

Wen Siyu hung up her phone, how could he still appear here?
At this moment, Li Qian finished paying the bill, managed to squeeze in from the crowd of onlookers, and seeing Su Yan standing there intact, her heart sank.

"Fortunately, it's not your accident..."

As soon as she turned her head and saw Wen Siyu, Li Qian's voice suddenly rose eight degrees: "Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

Hearing Li Qian's startled voice, Su Yan suddenly clenched her fingers, her eyes became shocked.

This is actually Wen Siyu, he really came, this is not her hallucination.

Wen Siyu stood up, stretched his wrist, turned his head, looked at Su Yan expressionlessly, and then walked towards her with strides.

"Come with me."

He held Su Yan's wrist forcefully, and led her out. Li Qian at the side hadn't recovered from the shock on her face, so she could only hurriedly follow her.

Because the person who did it was Wen Siyu, the bartender didn't even dare to stop him, and he had to apologize to others and say that this kind of thing would never happen again, otherwise, it would be a problem whether his bar could continue to open.

As for the one who was beaten, he could only suffer a lot. After all, the woman who almost moved Wen Siyu by not opening her eyes, it is really rare to be able to save her life.

Su Yan let Wen Siyu lead her out, the man was so strong that it hurt her wrist, but she just pursed her lips tightly and didn't make any sound.

Walking on the street, the icy night wind blows towards her face, carrying a bleak chill, Su Yan shrank slightly, and felt the people beside her stop.

"Are you sober now?" Wen Siyu's voice was colder than Ye Feng's.

"I, I wasn't drunk in the first place." Su Yan bit her lip and replied stubbornly.

Wen Siyu laughed back angrily: "Aren't you drunk? You were taken away by others when you weren't drunk? Do you know what would have happened if I had been one step late just now?"

"Mr. Wen, this matter is my fault, I didn't like Yanyan..." Li Qian said weakly from the side, at this moment she was really blaming herself.

She was also to blame, she should have tied Su Yan by her side to pay the bill, knowing that this girl would be very dangerous if she was drunk...

"It's her own problem."

Wen Siyu's voice was as cold as frost, and the obsidian-like eyes were full of anger: "What I said before, it seems that you have ignored everything."

He had warned her more than once not to go to the bar, but now, not only did she go, she almost got caught.

Thinking of what would have happened if he had come one step later, Wen Siyu felt his blood surge. He was lucky that he didn't beat that man to death.

Su Yan looked at Wen Siyu fixedly, blinked her eyes, and suddenly laughed.

"You still dare to laugh?" Wen Siyu was furious.

Su Yan walked towards him slowly: "Didn't you hang up on me? Why did you come here?"

(End of this chapter)

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