Jian Xi had to take care of Wan Yu while also dealing with these men, and soon fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that the other party's slap was about to fall on her face.

Suddenly the music stopped and all the lights were turned on.

The gangsters froze, their eyes almost blinded by the light.

Jian Xi took the opportunity to kick the man across from him and took Wan Yu away from him to a safe distance.

"Mad! Who is it?" The gangsters were so excited by the alcohol that no matter who it was, they started to curse.

Among the crowd, Song Xisheng walked out.

His mixed-race eyes are blue, which makes him particularly eye-catching among the crowd. He is more than 1.8 meters tall and handsome, and coupled with his free and golden temperament, he stands out among the crowd, especially the slightly raised corners of his lips, which look careless in his heart. With a hint of coldness.

The person opposite could feel the cold air that was unique to him with every step he took, and he became angry.

"You are really one of the few who dare to scold me!"

He raised his hand

Several strong men in black stepped forward, grabbed the young gangsters by their neck collars, and slapped them hard on the face with palms as big as cattail leaf fans.

The strong little gangster's teeth and blood flew everywhere.

Not many people have seen this kind of scene, it is completely a one-sided crushing.

The scene was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

The little gangster was frightened and cried with snot and tears. He knelt down and begged for mercy, "Boss, I was wrong. We know we were wrong."

Song Xisheng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

The gangsters hurriedly kowtowed to Jian Xi, "I'm sorry, we were so blind that we became confused after drinking some horse urine. Please, please spare us!"

After saying that, he slapped his mouth hard.

Their faces were covered in blood, and their hands and feet were shaking with fear.

Jian Xi couldn't help but swallowed.

Is this the courage of a black-and-white boss?

Song Xisheng's domineering spirit and Si Yuhan's were completely different concepts.

In Song Xisheng's eyes, a human life may not be as valuable as a salted fish.

He leaned forward, and the rotating knife in his hand plunged hard into the back of the hand of the gangster who was about to attack Jian Xi.

"what--"

The little gangster fainted from the pain.

"waste!"

Song Xisheng kicked him away.

The other few gangsters were so scared that they peed their pants.

The girl who just now was pulling Jian Xi to call her sister, trying to get her to stay, was so frightened that she woke up from the drunkenness, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

No one present dared to step forward.

Jian Xi couldn't help but said, "Forget it."

She was afraid of causing trouble.

Song Xisheng said coldly, "Everyone, get out."

After the people left, he put on a different face and said, "Let's go, let's take a rest upstairs?"

They were kindly inviting me, but I was too embarrassed to refuse. Jian Xi reluctantly twitched the corners of her lips and said, "Okay."

Just in time to send a message to Huang Ying, Song Xisheng didn't reply to her message, so he actually came to China.

He handed the Wan Yu in his hand to his younger brother for placement.

Jian Xi couldn't help but ask, "You just arrived too?"

"That's right! If you don't come to China, how can you see a match of the century?"

"What showdown of the century?" Jian Xi wondered, feeling as if she had missed something.

Song Xisheng touched his chin, "It seems you don't know?"

He was a little disappointed, "Hey, I feel like it's not worth it to keep out the cold."

What does this mean?

Song Xisheng pushed the door open and went in. The private room was empty, not even a bottle of wine. It looked like it was a separate room just to entertain her.

"Mr. Song, please be busy. There is no need to entertain us."

She took Wan Yu over and placed him on the sofa, preparing to call her eldest brother and Huang Ying.

creak-

The door suddenly opened.

Si Yuhan walked in from outside.

"Okay, I've brought you here, and I'll leave the rest to you." Song Xisheng spread his hands and left with success.

Jian Xi suddenly realized that Song Xisheng's heroic rescue of the beauty in time was actually commissioned by Si Yuhan.

Enemies met on a narrow road, but unexpectedly they got together.

The man staggered over, holding his tie.

He smelled of alcohol and perfume.

There is a hint of charm in the elegance, and there is an indescribable mystery and dignity in the dark night.

The tall body rushed towards Jian Xi, and she subconsciously supported his chest.

Suddenly the enlarged handsome face came close to her, Jian Xi turned her face away, and his cool lips fell on her cheek.

Her heartbeat was pounding, her voice was low and hoarse, "Si Yuhan, get out of the way, Yuyu is still here."

She was like a child who had done something wrong, panicking and resisting.

Si Yuhan pinched her chin, his bright eyes as deep as black zircons in the dark night, "Jian Xi, you are just heartless."

The breath of alcohol hit her face.

Jian Xi was angry.

"Ah!"

Jian Xi didn't know where the anger came from in her heart, she grabbed his tie and gritted her teeth, "I have no conscience and no reason to go out to hook up with people in the middle of the night. How can I be so busy like you? This lipstick mark is troublesome Wipe it! I just finished my work and am busy with women, be careful to kill everyone!"

She poked at his white shirt, and there was a lipstick mark on it.

Si Yuhan frowned.

"You have nothing to say?" Jian Xi said with a face, "I admit that I used you to help me find my son, which is shameless, but I also promised to give you corresponding rewards, Si Yuhan, you never know How much do you owe me! What I’m getting back now is far from enough!”

As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Si Yuhan turned over and lay on the sofa, glancing at the drunk and unconscious Wan Yu next to him.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Come here and pick up your woman."

"What are you talking about?" Jian Ming said displeased.

At this time, Wan Yu burped and shouted, "Drink! Give me a bottle!"

Hearing the voice, Jian Jiancheng's voice became a little more serious, "Give me the address."

Si Yuhan raised his lips and immediately sent him the address. Then he threw away his phone and ordered outside, "Take her out."

"what are you doing?"

Si Yuhan pulled her and said, "Your brother will be here soon. She is in the way."

Wan Yu goes out.

Jian Xi was brought into Si Yuhan's arms, "Don't struggle, otherwise I don't guarantee what I will do to you."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, as charming as a fairy.

Their bodies were closely connected, and she could already feel the erection of that part of the man.

She was nervous and said, "Si Yuhan, calm down!"

Inexplicable fear made her body tense.

Si Yuhan placed his big palm on her waist and copied it carefully.

"Jian Xi, give me a child."

He sighed quietly.

"Are you crazy?"

She pushed him away.

Si Yuhan lay on his back on the sofa and laughed softly.

"I think you were so obsessed with Xin Xin that you said such a thing!"

She immediately put a safe distance away.

He didn't catch up either.

Just sitting there, not knowing what to think, his eyes were deep and blurred, "Xin Xin said that child looks like you."

One sentence ignited Jian Xi's hope, and she asked excitedly, "Has she seen Mingming?"

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