I Can’t Be This Protagonist

The lights were dazzling and bright, and the expensive aroma filled the air. The guests took a cryptic glance at the strange and entangled three people, then looked away, their eyes met, and a slightly surprised smile hung on the corners of their lips, and someone whispered from time to time. , are discussing who is the sacred person who is held tightly by the two.

"Let go-"

"It's you who should let go."

The tone was extremely cold and severe, and the atmosphere was about to explode.

The strength from the arms on both sides was almost the same, and they both clenched Yan Shuang's arms tightly, trying to grab this person from the other's hands.

None of them would let go, and none of them wanted to lose this contest.

The contested Yan Shuang was drooping his face, rehearsing in his head.

In the plot of the original book, the identities of Yan Shuang and the following people were brought into the banquet by Qin Yubai, and they followed Qin Yubai with wine glasses and plates. They were humble and invisible, and no one asked who he was.

Before the auction started, Qin Yubai saw someone was carrying the piano, Yan Shuang took a second look, and Qin Yubai deliberately used this to humiliate and embarrass him. At that time, Qin Yubai was already a little bit on Yan Shuang, and it was also deliberately in this way. Remind myself that Yan Shuang is far worse than Qin Qing.

Ji Yao saw this scene, so he came over to help Yan Shuang.

In the beginning, Ji Yao didn't mean to play, because Cui Zheng was booing by the side, the young master of the Lin family strongly invited him, and Ji Wensong on the stage put pressure on him, so Ji Yao reluctantly played a song.

At that time, Qin Yubai and Ji Yao were dispensable to Yan Shuang, and the two did not have a head-on conflict.

They all have to be decent.

There are still a few characters, and the plot is not too bad.

The only difference is "Yan Shuang".

He carefully set up the stage, just waiting for these characters to jump up to perform their part of the scene, paving the curtain call for him to end the song.

Now—it was his turn.

"pain……"

A small voice trembled from the lips, suppressing the unbearable pain.

The grip on both sides of his arms loosened almost simultaneously.

At the same time as they let go, Yan Shuang sat down on the ground in a burst of exclamations.

"Double--"

"Yan Shuang—"

The two of them bent their knees almost at the same time.

"I'm fine..." Yanshuang pressed his forehead with one hand, cold sweat spilling out of his hair, facing the two people who bent over to pull him, he shook his head weakly, and repeated, "I'm fine. …”

He said that he was fine, but his face was as white as paper, his eyes were scattered and wandering, and his expression was like sleepwalking. He suddenly shivered, and his lips trembled slightly.

"mother."

His voice was so soft that Qin Yubai and Ji Yao thought they had heard it wrong.

Yan Shuang sat blankly on the ground, his eyes still focused on a point in the air.

"I'm a little sore."

"I want to go home..."

This time, they heard it clearly.

Intense pain swept across Qin Yubai's whole body in an instant, and the eyes that were sorely endured lost their last line of defense and reason.

Why and how did he force Yan Shuang into this?

"I'll take you back..."

An all-out fist cut him off.

The neatly arranged chairs fell to the ground like dominoes, and the scene was chaotic to the extreme.

The guests backed away in exclamation, leaving a circular space, watching the unexpected and absurd scene at the dinner party, watching a hot upstart in the circle and the son of a veteran family mingle with no image. .

Cui Zheng was already dumbfounded.

He admits that he forgives Ji Yao at this moment.

It turns out that Ji Yao has been very merciful to him.

This fight against Qin Yubai is the real killer! Where is this fight, what is it? Two people for a man, as for?

Cui Zheng loves to watch the fun, but this is beyond the scope of the fun, and it is almost a murder. He quickly wants to go up to pay respects to the master to keep him safe. As soon as he steps out, the person behind him presses his shoulders and pushes him away.

The strength is impartial, just pushing him back to the original position.

Cui Zheng fell down and sat down, watching Ji Wensong walk to the front of the encirclement, with the Xiao Cui family's talker standing beside him.

Everyone was quiet, and there was only two people fighting in the entire banquet hall.

Some people felt that the young master who was watching the Ji family's banquet would not give Ji Wensong face, so he quietly stepped back.

"Don't go," Ji Wensong opened his mouth, looked at the people who were about to withdraw from the outside, and smiled, "It's rare to see such a good show, so let's just stay and enjoy it."

He smiled, but the atmosphere in the hall became more and more depressing, and even Cui Zheng, who was hanging around, felt the oppression that was about to come.

The two people in the encirclement were still fighting indistinguishably, as if they really had to fall down today.

A few strands of blood splattered on the light-colored carpet, and it was shocking to see that the guests did not dare to leave, but they did not dare to look at it, and they all lowered their heads and avoided their eyes.

"Brother-in-law, enough is enough," Xiao Suinian frowned and said softly, "If this goes on like this, something will happen."

"It's okay," Ji Wensong said lightly, "Since he took the initiative, it means that he is ready to win."

Xiao Suinian silently gave Xiao Qingyang a wink.

Xiao Qingyang nodded lightly, and the moment he moved, he was stopped again.

"stop."

Ji Wensong said lightly, "Let him make enough trouble."

In addition to the two noble sons who were so indistinguishable, the people sitting on the ground also attracted the attention of many people.

I heard that this beautiful young man is Qin Yubai's younger brother. Isn't Qin Yubai's younger brother never going out? Why on earth are these two fighting over him?

In the crowd of onlookers, a pair of gray eyes were silently watching Yan Shuang, who was sitting motionless on the ground.

Qi Feiyun thought: What is Yan Shuang thinking now?

Do you feel that your mind is being pulled inexplicably, that you are lost, and you don't know who you are?

As the person responsible for this incident, Qi Feiyun did not feel any guilt about Yan Shuang's miserable situation at the moment.

He remembered a doll that the family bought him when he was young.

He actually liked it, but he never played it, just kept it on a tall cabinet.

One day, relatives came to the house, and a boy about his age was clamoring to play with the doll.

Seven or eight years old is the most naughty age for boys, and the doll that he got was broken by the boy in a short time.

Relatives rushed the boy to apologize, but he immediately forgave him and silently picked up the broken doll on the ground and went back to his room.

When he turned around, he heard them say, "This kid is so sensible."

The mood now is the same as the mood at that time.

The two of them, who fought so hard, gradually exhausted their physical strength, and they were both crumbling.

Seeing this, Ji Wensong finally waved his hand.

The bodyguards who had been waiting in the dark for a long time swarmed to support the two of them separately.

Ji Yao didn't hold back at all, and he also received the same counterattack, and his whole body was covered in glory.

Qin Yubai didn't get much better. In the past two months, he had almost finished fighting in his life. As soon as the old injury healed, he added a new one. He reached out and wiped the nosebleed lightly, and then pointed at Yan Shuang who was sitting on the ground. , "Shuangshuang..."

The sound in his throat drove his injury, and he coughed hard.

Yan Shuang turned his face woodenly, and saw Qin Yubai, whose face was covered in blood, his eyes seemed to be awake again, and a panicked expression appeared on his face, "Big brother..."

"Yan Shuang—"

Yan Shuang followed another voice and turned around, with almost the same expression of panic and worry, "Ji Yao..."

"Okay," Ji Wensong settled down, "help these two go upstairs to sober up."

"Yes--"

The bodyguards immediately executed the order and helped the two go upstairs.

Both of them stared at Yan Shuang who was sitting on the ground and refused to let go. Yan Shuang was also looking at them. His expression looked so helpless, as if he was about to cry.

His arm was lifted, and Yan Shuang raised his head, still weeping.

"Get up," Ji Wensong said lightly, "Go up and watch the play."

Yan Shuang: That is necessary. He is the director.

Ji Wensong pulled the person up and dragged Yan Shuang upstairs. Xiao Suinian had to stay to clean up the mess. The guests heard it clearly just now that Ji Wensong asked the bodyguard to "sober up" with the two of them, and the matter was settled. After drinking too much, There was a bit of a quarrel, and everyone was in the same circle, and they all tacitly understood.

Xiao Suinian saw off guests with her husband and son, and clicked on the list to find Qi Feiyun.

"Are you a representative of St. Peter's Hospital? Please stay for a while, the child is injured a little..." She said euphemistically, and the other party should have seen it just now.

Qi Feiyun was silent for a moment, "Okay."

"I'm really bothering you," Xiao Suinian smiled. "A portion of the money raised today will be donated to the hospital."

Qi Feiyun nodded lightly.

Xiao Suinian was still at ease with the people at St. Peter's Hospital, and immediately called a servant to bring Qi Feiyun up.

Going up the spiral staircase, the servant quietly led him to the innermost room upstairs. The bodyguard in black stood at the door guarding the door. After listening to the servant's explanation, he nodded lightly and opened the door behind him.

The servant did not dare to go forward, "Mr. Qi, please come in."

The half-open door revealed a little bright light and a man's majestic voice.

"Do you have to divide the winner and loser today?"

Qi Feiyun dodged and entered the door.

Ji Wensong turned back.

He unbuttoned his suit jacket, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and his eyes were piercing.

"Miss Xiao asked me to come up and help them deal with their wounds."

"What to do," Ji Wensong sneered, "I got hurt by jealousy, so glorious, keep it."

Qi Feiyun remained silent.

Ji Wensong waved his hand in with a cold face, "The medicine box is in the dark compartment under the sofa."

The two injured people were sitting on one side of the sofa. They were sitting opposite each other at the moment. They were still glaring at each other with hatred. They were all stained with blood, and they were embarrassed and shameless.

Qi Feiyun took the medicine box and glanced at Yan Shuang who was sitting in the chair on the other side.

The thin body seems to have completely lost the control of the bones, and all the limbs are hanging down, like a broken doll.

Qi Feiyun remembered that day when he closed the door and stared at the broken doll in his hand, he was not sad at all, but excited... he broke its limbs.