Rebirth: Starting from refusing to get married

Chapter 273 Bai Yueguang’s request for help (0764)

In Fengcheng, the night is already dark.

Light bar.

Li Zhihan stretched out her hand to call the waiter, served the wine, and looked at the other person in a daze.

"Ask me if you can go up and sing a song. If you have any reward, leave it to the boss. If not, I'll reward it myself. Go ahead!"

Unknowingly, Li Zhihan already had the aura of a superior when he spoke. The waiter nodded and left.

Li Zhihan took the stage, wearing sunglasses, her long hair pulled up on her chest from both sides, covering her face, and clicked the microphone twice.

Wait quietly for the accompaniment.

"As long as I have you"

Heaven and earth, heaven and earth...

No matter in heaven or on earth, my heart has promised you to be my unchanging love...

……

I am most afraid that one day you will be far away from me. That will be my greatest tragedy. Without you, the mountains, rivers, sun, and stars will be redundant...

……

Never made me stop and never knocked me down!

Li Zhihan staggered back to her seat. Everyone in the audience was immersed in her singing and refused to come back to their senses.

It's so late at night, and there are still so many people. They are just sad people, and there are also some people who are just looking for fun, and they like the atmosphere here.

Of course there are some hunters too!

Their eyes are set on outstanding single women. Drunk picking up corpses can be done not only in front of disco bars late at night, but also here. As long as they are sad and drunk, they will attack if they catch their eye.

At this time, a man holding a bouquet walked towards Li Zhihan. He had a non-mainstream hairstyle, lime green, and an earring on his left ear, which was very fashionable.

I don’t know if it’s the influence of Bangzi, the influence of Little Life, or the influence of movies and TV series, but in the end they are all controlled by capital, and nothing else. This trend of thought is only to turn the males of a nation into powerless men. The transvestite, ignorant people still think of her as a tide, she must be a tide because her brain is full of water.

Once this cancer forms, dozens or hundreds of years later, this nation will not need a large-scale attack to trap itself.

The lime man adjusted his posture and showed his best side, "Hello, beauty, please accept my sincere love!"

Li Zhihan waved her hands impatiently, as if to ward off flies, very irritated.

Many people in the audience were waiting to watch the excitement and cast their leisurely glances.

"Go away! Why are you so embarrassed to go out when you're green?"

"What the hell... come with me, don't be shameless!"

Li Zhihan pursed her lips, feeling that the sad moment was about to be disrupted. She looked at the green hair in front of her eyes that was shaking, "Don't wave it in front of my eyes, or I'll call the police!"

She regretted giving Liu and Gao a holiday.

"Hey...it's quite spicy and delicious. Come with me. I'll give you 100,000 yuan tomorrow morning. I'll do what I say, how about it!"

Li Zhihan regained her consciousness somewhat, thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly laughed. Lu Mao suddenly felt that there was something funny.

"Sit down and drink. If you can drink with me, don't blame me for looking down on you! If you're a man, sit here!" He pointed to the opposite side with his finger.

The green-haired gentleman smiled like a gentleman. He thought he was very charming, so he called the waiter to open the glass and started pouring the wine.

The two of them clinked their glasses together, drank it all, refilled it, and continued...

Li Zhihan was getting more and more unconscious, so she said while she was awake, "I want to sing one more song, come back and drink again!"

Lu Mao thought she was going to make an excuse to escape and kept his eyes on her, but in the end Li Zhihan really walked towards the stage.

Li Zhihan relied on her ability to communicate with the accompanist, lowered her head and whispered, "Master, lend me your mobile phone to make a call. I have been harassed and threatened. I want to find my boyfriend, okay..."

The other party looked at it and saw that Chuchen's temperament was very obvious. He didn't look like that kind of person. He directly dialed the number for Li Zhihan.

"Hello?"

"Brother, I'm at the Qingyin Bar. You came in ten minutes late and someone grabbed my bed. Please ask yourself if you agree!"

After she finished speaking, she listened quietly without saying a word. Urgent and heavy breathing came from the receiver.

"grass!"

The other party only said one word and hung up the phone.

Li Zhihan picked up the microphone and walked to the center of the stage again. The elegant piano sound sounded, still with a sad melody and a sad tone.

"I forgot how long it has been since I heard you tell me your favorite story. I thought about it for a long time and started to panic. Did I do something wrong..."

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause, and someone sent flowers again, ninety-nine roses. It seemed that this was a person who was not short of money. Li Zhihan nodded happily, feeling dazed, and his body was so weak. At this time, he completely relied on Willpower and spirit forcefully support him, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.

<divclass="contentadv">The waiter was summoned, and he brought an unopened bottle of wine from the counter, opened it in front of his face, and drank it. The people in the audience applauded again, and many people followed and drank a bottle.

The waiter was summoned, and he brought an unopened bottle of wine from the counter, opened it in front of his face, and drank it. The people in the audience applauded again, and many people followed him and drank a bottle.

Li Zhihan looked at the audience and picked up the microphone and said, "I just wanted to drink today. Do you still like to listen to music? Do you want to play another one?"

"Come on, come on..."

Li Zhihan whispered a few words to the accompanist, turned around and looked at the audience, "A song of our love is given to you! Thank you!"

The backstage boss was shocked, where did the god come from? The resident singer was worried, was he here to ruin the show?

Gan! The key is that the singing is so good!

"I recall the vague memories of my childhood, when clouds were floating in the blue sky. At that time, you said... our love... would never come back after it passed... Until now, I am still waiting silently for... our love..."

As he sang, the sound of crying appeared in the singing, and the audience in the audience was also deeply affected. Lu Mao kept swallowing his saliva and began to fantasize about tonight's scene.

Li Zhihan regarded this as a concert. In order to delay the time, when the third song started, she thought that she was finished and was going to be picked up at night. She was already hallucinating. There was a person in the audience with his head in his pocket. is it him?

Yes, when Lin Yu arrived, he didn't bother her. He just watched quietly... watching her go crazy.

Li Zhihan took the microphone and trudged over there while singing, "Loving you doesn't take two or three days..."

When he walked to the edge of the stage and squatted down with difficulty to confirm that it was Lin Yu, he fell off the stage and fell into Lin Yu's arms, "Brother, wuwu... is it you?"

"Who? Tell me!"

Li Zhihan pointed to her seat and fell into Lin Yu's arms in confusion. She no longer raised her head, couldn't lift it up, and passed out.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Tian, drag that green guy out, find a corner where no one is, and lie there for a month. He will survive and not be disabled!"

"Yes, boss!"

The two said in unison.

The audience in the audience once again looked at Lu Mao as if they were watching a good show. Qin Fengming held him around his neck and dragged him out with a smile.

Lin Yu held Li Zhihan's butt with one hand, walked to her seat, picked up her bag, turned around and went out, with a cold look on her face, and kept away strangers!

He carefully put Li Zhihan into the car, locked the door, and walked towards the alley next to him.

in the alley.

Lin Yu looked around, then squatted on top of the green-haired man who was groaning on the ground and took a look.

"Are you the legendary scum, the corpse chaser at night?"

Green Hair's eyelids were so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes. Hearing this, he immediately cried and begged, "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Lin Yu stood up, walked to the middle of him, and reached out to hold the cowboy. The green hair kept rolling, and his limbs were locked by Qin and Long, preventing him from turning over.

"Want to keep it? How many brothers do you have?"

"Ah...brother...the only son in our family, the only one..."

"There is only one uncle, is it an elder uncle or an old uncle? Huh?"

"It's just me, a third-generation single descendant, calm and merciful!"

Lin Yu exerted force on his hand, and Lu Mao yelled and fainted immediately. He let go of his hand and wrinkled his nose, "Xiaotian, buy me some water and wash your hands!"

The two let go of Lu Mao, and Lin Yu and Qin Fengming walked toward the car. Qin Fengming lit a cigarette for the boss in an awkward manner. Knowing that the boss liked to be clean, he paid attention not to touch any cigarette during the whole process.

Before finishing the cigarette, Xiaotian came back and brought back a 2.5-liter bottle of Runtian. He unscrewed the lid and Lin Yu washed his hands.

Lu Mao woke up and limped to the entrance of the alley. When he saw Lin Yu and the others, he ran away!

Qin Fengming shouted, "Go and see Niu Niu tomorrow, don't leave any sequelae!"

After Lu Mao heard this, his legs became even more difficult to use.

in the car.

Lin Yu was worried.

What to do with this unconscious guy? Taking him home is out of the question.

There were shackles in his heart again, not allowing him to do this.

"Hey!", he sighed.

"Xiao Ming, go to the Baili Hotel!"

"Okay, boss!"

PS: Thanks to book friend 0764 for the tip, I will add another chapter. Thank you for your encouragement.