Rebirth, the goddess system is super invincible

Back at the hotel, in the room, Bailu still felt that everything at this moment was unreal.

That man was like a nightmare, and that frightening face kept appearing in her mind.

In the past few days, Bailu didn't have a good sleep. She was really afraid that the man would suddenly stab her with a knife.

She is not afraid of death, but she is very afraid that she will never see the person she wants to see in this life.

Bai Lu suddenly sat up from the bed, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Liang Zhichao looked at the person sitting up in shock on the bed, stepped forward actively, and hugged him into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I will always stay by your side."

"Liang Zhichao..." Bailu couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart and cried out.

Liang Zhichao hugged her to comfort her, letting his clothes get wet with tears.

After about five or six minutes, Bailu's mood finally stabilized. She pushed Liang Zhichao away, and wiped away her tears and snot with a paper.

"I was having a nightmare just now. I thought I was still locked up by that man. He wanted to bully me. I was too scared." Bai Lu sniffed, not wanting to think about all that again.

"All this has passed, you don't have to worry about it, I will never let you suffer such grievances again in the future."

Bailu's heart warmed, and he nodded to Liang Zhichao.

On the other side, An Liang was drinking in the bar. When he thought about what happened these days, it seemed that since he met Liang Zhichao, his road had not been smooth.

"Damn Liang Zhichao, why can't he just die!" An Liang threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground angrily.

With a bang, the wine glass shattered to the ground.

The hostess next to him immediately brought a new wine glass, filled it with new wine and handed it over.

"Why is Young Master An so angry? Did someone short-sighted make you angry?"

An Liang held the wine glass in his hand, only thinking that this woman came to see his jokes.

An Liang's face was full of impatience: "What does my business have to do with you? Shut your mouth and sit down obediently."

It is not so easy for the hostess to shut up.

She put her hand on An Liang's arm, and leaned her head on his shoulder: "I know you are in a bad mood. I didn't want to say anything at first, but seeing you feel uncomfortable makes me feel uncomfortable too."

An Liang looked at the people around him and said sarcastically, "What are you suffering from? Has no one redeemed you?"

"Master An, what are you talking about? I'm not selling here. I just want to live. I have to come here to drink with guests and listen to their troubles. My body is very clean, so I won't talk to other people. Mess."

An Liang seemed to have heard something funny.

This kind of person who has only met once, actively leans on the man's shoulder, and actually says that he is clean?

"I'm not interested in whether you're selling it here, you don't need to explain to me, stay away from me, I don't want to hurt the innocent." An Liang's eyes were full of warning.

The woman had lingering fears and backed away unwillingly.

Keep a distance of half a meter from Anliang.

"Master An, instead of drinking here, why don't you take out your fist and beat the person who bullies you back fiercely. People are like this. The more you are afraid of the other party, the more powerful the other party will be."

An Liang was furious, and poured the wine in the glass directly on the woman's face.

"When did I tell you that I was bullied? Who am I? I am An Liang. In this banquet, who dares to bully me!" An Liang refused to talk about being bullied by Liang Zhichao at all, and he was even more unwilling admit.

The hostess was much quieter.

But never left.

An Liang angrily threw the wine glass in his hand on the ground again.

Straight out of the bar.

The manager looked at the people who left and asked people to chase the people in front to ask for money.

An Liang was annoyed, and was very uncomfortable on the street with people coming and going.

"Master An, we are also a place for small businesses. This is the third time you have not given money for drinking. Our store here is almost out of business. Why don't you pay the money for the previous two drinks first? I owe you the wine money for this time today, and pay it back together next time you come over?" The waiter said.

An Liang stared at the other party fiercely, and he was even more annoyed at the pointing and pointing of passers-by.

Vent all your anger on these people.

"You guys are really ridiculous. Who am I? I'm Anliang, the only son of An's family. In the future, An's family's money will be mine. You dare to ask me for money on the street. Are you afraid that I won't have money to give you? You are too Too much!"

The waiter didn't want to annoy the people in front of him, but they all had jobs, so they had to bite the bullet.

"No matter how well you say it, it's your fault if you don't pay for drinking. Master An, it's not the first time you haven't paid for drinking. If this incident spreads, your reputation will be bad."

"That's right, the only son of the dignified An family, always goes out to drink without money, and has been in debt all the time. I'm really starting to doubt your identity. Is it really the only son of the An family?"

"It's really hard to say about this matter. Many people are pretending to be rich people in order to cheat food and drink. No, this kind of thing happened to us."

Anliang was getting more and more angry, these people didn't pay attention to him, and openly said that he was in debt for drinking.

It was hard to swallow.

"Do you know what you are talking about? If you don't apologize to me now, I warn you, you don't even think about staying here any longer." An Liang yelled at several people.

The other party seemed to be less and less afraid of him.

Not at all.

"We're not wrong. We're just stating the facts. You've been drinking and not paying. It's inevitable that you won't be suspicious, Master An!"

The last one is less respectful and more ironic.

An Liang couldn't stand the grievance, so he raised his fist and hit the opponent directly in the face.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and returned to the past not to be outdone.

The two quickly wrestled together.

After An Liang drank, his movements were a little slow. The waiter opposite him was strong and strong, and quickly gained the upper hand.

The fist hits the opponent's face one after another.

I don't know how long it took, but An Liang stopped resisting, and the waiter also reacted, and backed away in fright.

The others also looked panic-stricken.

"I... did I kill someone?"

Someone boldly stepped forward to test his breath, and then his heart sank: "It's okay, he still has breath."

"Hurry up and send him to the hospital. If he really dies, we won't be able to eat and walk around."

"Okay, okay, drive him to the hospital."

Soon, this matter reached Erye An's ears, and the news that his grandson was beaten at the door of the bar quickly rushed to the headlines.

Erye An's face became extremely ugly.

This group of people obviously didn't take them seriously.

In the hospital ward, An Liang was pushed into the intensive care unit after being rescued and waited for observation.