Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

After coming out of the bar, Su Wuxi let out a long breath.

Looking back at the brightly lit bar, she said, "I will never come to this kind of place next time."

"It's not like this happens every time." Wang Ruoxi whispered from the side.

Su Wuxi glared at her immediately: "You still say it! Do you know that the man's fist almost landed on you, almost scaring me to death."

Wang Ruoxi lowered her eyes and immediately fell silent.

"Let's go home quickly." Su Wuxi took her hand and couldn't help but quicken her pace.A bad omen slipped through her heart, and she didn't know where it came from.

The two of them had no intention of admiring the scenery on the street, they just wanted to go home quickly.

Before he took a few steps, he was stopped by several tall and burly men, and the leader was actually that drunk man!
"What a coincidence, I ran into you again here!" The corner of the drunk man's mouth curled into a wicked smile, his eyes were full of cruelty.He didn't forget the embarrassment he had just had in the bar.

"Didn't I tell you to get away?" Wang Ruoxi's violent temper rushed up again.

"Stinky bitch, don't be arrogant here." The drunk looked at her with disdain, "How long can you be arrogant? You don't know how to die when you die."

Su Wuxi stopped Wang Ruoxi in time, without any fear on his face: What do you want to do? "

Several men were about to move and began to approach them. "Hit me to death!" the drunk ordered.

The burly man stood in front of them, making them look much smaller.Seeing the man approaching step by step, Su Wuxi had already embraced the heart of dying, watched the man swinging his fist, and subconsciously closed his eyes tightly.

But there was no reaction for a long time.

She opened her eyes in confusion, and found Yuan Heting standing in front of her.It's been a long time since I saw him, but Su Wuxi still feels so familiar with him, and his heart trembles.

"All right?" Yuan Heting asked worriedly.

Su Wuxi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head calmly.

Yuan Heting then turned around and dealt with those hooligans.

The two watched the battle from the side.Wang Ruoxi looked like she was watching the show: "I didn't expect Yuan Heting to be so powerful. I don't think it will take long to beat these men to pieces."

Noticing that there was no reaction from the people around her, Wang Ruoxi glanced at her and found that she seemed a little anxious: "Are you worried about him?"

"No." Su Wuxi replied quickly, obviously trying to cover up something.

Wang Ruoxi knew it well, so she didn't ask any further questions.As she said, after a while, the drunk man fled with his hands and his body was covered with injuries.

Seeing that the trouble had been resolved, Yuan Heting hurried to Su Wuxi.It's been a long time, and he has a thousand words to say to the woman in front of him.

"Are you injured?" Yuan Heting anxiously wanted to hold Su Wuxi's arm.

Su Wuxi took a few steps back, trying to increase the distance between the two: "I'm fine."

Seeing the woman alienating him, Yuan Heting was startled, and then said, "It's fine." He no longer dared to ask for anything extravagantly, he only hoped that Su Wuxi would be fine.

"Thank you." Su Wuxi said indifferently, "Let's go first."

Then she took Wang Ruoxi's hand and made a gesture to leave.Wang Ruoxi naturally followed her closely and cooperated with her very much. She thought she understood Su Wuxi's mood now.

Before walking a few steps, his voice came from behind: "Wu Xi!"

Su Wuxi paused, could it be that there is something to tell her?She turned around in doubt, "What's the matter?" It seemed like she was talking to a stranger.

Yuan Heting pursed his lips, and then said, "Happy New Year."

After a few seconds, Su Wuxi, who came to his senses, simply replied, "Let's have fun together." Then he turned around and walked away with Wang Ruoxi.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Heting couldn't feel the New Year's atmosphere around him at all. He watched the woman's back from a distance, and finally walked slowly in another direction.

"It's the New Year's Eve, and I actually met him." Wang Ruoxi was in disbelief, and glanced at Su Wuxi's expression by the way.

Seeing that Su Wuxi didn't speak, Wang Ruoxi had nothing to say, "He finally did a good thing this time, but this can't make up for it."

"Let's go back quickly." Su Wuxi quickened his pace and didn't answer her words.

Not knowing what Su Wuxi was thinking at the moment, Wang Ruoxi asked in a low voice, "Wuxi, why are you so quiet, what are you thinking?"

Su Wuxi shook his head.

"I see that since you met that man just now, you are a little abnormal now." Wang Ruoxi boldly expressed her inner guess.

"You think too much." Su Wuxi was still concise.

Seeing that Wang Ruoxi was about to speak again, Su Wuxi took the lead and said: "It's not that you don't understand, I have nothing to do with that man long ago, and everything in the past will never repeat."

Wang Ruoxi simply did not continue this topic.

Since they left, Zhong Linlan who came out of the bar was full of hostility.

She had been staying in the bar before, and the moment she saw Su Wuxi walking in, her eyes flashed with surprise, and then the drunkard Su Wuxi met was also arranged by her.

It's just that she didn't expect that Su Wuxi would be so lucky, and every time something happened, someone would always be a hero to save her beauty.

She couldn't help but think of the last time in Canada, when Su Wuxi's life was hanging by a thread and fell into the sea, Yuan Heting rescued him.

"The agreed remuneration." After a moment, his thoughts were interrupted by a rough voice, and Zhong Linlan stretched out his hands in front of him.

The drunk man and the man behind him were covered in injuries, it could be seen that Yuan Heting's attack was serious.

"We were beaten a lot just now. You can't treat us badly for the sake of our injuries." The drunk man gritted his teeth and wiped the scars on his face.

Cursing in my heart, I didn't expect the man to strike so hard.

Zhong Linlan glanced at him, and generously took out a wad of money from his bag, "I've always kept my word, and since you've done things for me, of course I won't treat you badly."

The drunk man smiled, took the money from Zhong Linlan's hand, his eyes were about to pop out, and he kept saying, "Thank you, thank you..."

"Get the money and leave quickly." Zhong Linlan glanced around, she was always cautious in doing things, lest others would find out.

"Okay." The drunk happily agreed, and left with a few of his men.

He clapped the money in his hand, seemed to have completely forgotten the injuries on his body, smiled and said to the men beside him: "I finally made a lot of money today, enough for us to spend a while."

"Quickly divide the money." A man beside him said impatiently.

"What's the hurry? I won't miss you." The drunk man glanced at him and said angrily.

Just when they were about to divide the money, their attention was completely drawn in by the money, and there was a burst of powerful footsteps in the distance, which did not disturb them at all.

In the end, he was seen by a man next to him.

When he saw the men in front of him approaching aggressively, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he slapped the drunk man's arm, "Look at this group of people, there is something wrong with them."

The drunk looked around, and there were several men standing in front of him, all of them looked menacing.

He hurriedly put his face into his pocket, and wanted to turn around and leave with the others, when a rough voice suddenly came from behind, "Stop!"

The drunk had no choice but to stop, and turned around with an embarrassed smile on his face: "What's the matter, boss?"

"Stop talking nonsense to me." The leader snapped, and turned to look at the subordinates behind him: "Hurry up and beat me to death."

Before the drunkard and the others could fully react, they caught a glimpse of the people in front of them rushing over, with surprise flashing across their faces.

"Damn it!" The drunk was angry, "Brother, we have to fight back, we must not suffer."

In the melee, the drunk and the others soon gained the upper hand, not only inferior to them in terms of momentum, but also much inferior in strength, each of them quickly exhausted their energy.

"Let's run away quickly." Someone suggested.

escape?The drunk man was a little unwilling, but the current situation would not benefit him at all if he persisted.They started running back.

"Don't try to escape!" The mighty man followed closely behind.

The drunk ran fast, but he was still no match for his opponent.Not long after, his collar was tightly held by the people behind him, almost choking on him.

His face was flushed from suffocation, and he wanted to resist, but his legs were swept away, and he fell to his knees powerlessly, screaming in pain.

"Bring out the money!" The man standing in front of him snapped.

The drunk man pretended to be confused: "Brother, I don't have any money. I don't know what you're talking about. It's better to show mercy and let us go."

The man stomped on him hard, "Don't pretend." Seeing that the drunk still didn't want to admit it, he increased his strength a bit.

The drunk man was in so much pain that he quickly nodded and begged for mercy: "Okay, I'll take it out right away."

He stretched out his trembling hands and took out the money in his pocket. His legs were sore and his heart was bleeding.Seeing his reluctance, the man grabbed the money directly.

Seeing the hard-earned money being snatched away by others, the drunk man was almost crying.

Several people got the money, but they are not ready to let go.Seeing that they were still fighting, the drunk man raised his voice and trembled, "I already gave you the money, why don't you let us go?"

"It's not up to you to decide." A strange smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

Several people were beaten hard again.

"Brother, I think it's almost done. If you continue to fight, you will probably die." The young man at the side looked at the indescribable tragedy of the drunk and others, and said in a low voice.

"That's true." The man patted the dust off his body, "Now that the task has been completed, there's no need to waste time here."

After all, several people took the money and left with a full load.

The drunk and others were lying on the ground, trying to stand up several times, but their bodies were full of new and old wounds, and the wounds seemed to be pulled apart when they moved a little.

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes! The money I just got was taken away before I got it." The drunk roared angrily, and accidentally touched the wound on his face, causing his face to be completely twisted together in pain.