Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

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June is a hot time, and even people are easily irritable.

In a bar in the capital, Tong Qiao lay profusely on the bar counter after a hot dance, shouting bravely to the waiter: "A bottle of whiskey, the strongest kind."

The waiter kindly advised, "Miss, it is not good for the patient to drink."

Tong Qiao lowered his head and glanced at his blue and white sick suit, then looked up at the strange eyes around him, then turned his eyebrows to the waiter, "Do you have a drink here?"

The waiter shook his head.

Some people around laughed, some people talked.

"This man is mentally ill. He jumped in and out wearing his sick suit. He asked if there was any drink in the bar?"

"Where are the drinks from the bar?"

"That is, from which mental hospital Bacheng just came out."

Tong Qiao was forced to marry at home, and she was not happy. She escaped from the hospital and wanted to drink a lot of things. She jumped from the high stool and grabbed the collar of a man beside her, asked with a cold face. : "Who are you talking about?

The man didn't put the pale, thin woman in front of his eyes. The corner of his mouth still had a sneering smile, "Whoever pulls me is mad."

There were immediate laughter from all around.

Tong Qiao raised his fist and waved at the man. The man was caught off guard by Tong Qiao's fist and took a few steps, holding the bar in time before falling over.

The man reacted, stroking the beaten face with one hand, and pointing to Tong Qiao with one hand, and said angrily: "You stupid, dare to hit me..."

The man didn't finish talking and was kicked by Tong Qiao's foot and fell to the ground.

Tong Qiao walked over a few steps, arms folded around his chest, and the domineering man on the ground looked down, "It's you who sprays feces."

The man was so painful that he grinned, but after watching Tong Qiao’s posture, she knew she had some skill, and she didn’t dare to slam her tongue again. She climbed up from the ground while covering her stomach. She stumbled and ran to the door of the bar. Pack you up."

Tong Qiao snorted coldly, "I'm waiting." Then went back to the bar and sat down, rushed to the waiter: "Don't drink without drinks?"

The waiter dared not talk more, took a bottle of wine, filled Tongqiao with a full glass, and then put the glass and the bottle together in front of Tongqiao, "please use it slowly."

Tong Qiao picked up the glass and drank it. The spicy liquid went down her throat to her abdomen. The hot tingling sensation made her feel particularly cheerful, as if she could burn all the worries from her heart.

Her ninja wanted to feel a cough, and poured herself a glass of wine without giving herself time to adjust to her body, and then sipped the wine from the glass. Perhaps it was because of the previous drink. This time it felt less intense.

Tong Qiao used to drink a little beer together only on the birthday of her classmates. The amount of wine was not good. The beer couldn't be finished in a bottle. Today, she was in a bad mood. She was drunk on herself.

After two cups of hard liquor, the man began to be in a trance, but her father still insisted on letting her married face linger in her head.

Crying, hunger strike, and suicide didn't work.

why?

Why did the dad who always held her in his hand hurt her like this?

Tong Qiao filled himself with a glass of wine again, and felt that someone was sitting next to her. She turned to look over. She was a woman, wearing white T and skinny jeans. Unlike other women who were exposed and enchanting, in this fishy and mixed bar, She looks like a clear stream.

Bai Shao asked the waiter for a cocktail. Taking advantage of the bartender's empty bartender, she turned to look at Tong Qiao, "Sister, don't drink it, hurry up, the man must have brought someone to fight You, you will be too late to go by then."

Tong Qiao continued to pour himself a drink, "I am not afraid of him. Although I came, it happened that my aunt and grandma were in a bad mood today. I practiced my hands."

Bai Shao frowned slightly and didn't speak again.

Tong Qiao continued to drink wine for herself, and soon a bottle of whiskey bottomed out. She raised her hand and asked the waiter to get another bottle. About half of the drink was heard at the door.

Bai Shao looked slightly lingering, pushing Tongqiao with his elbow, "Your trouble is coming."

"Huh?" Tong Qiao drank in the clouds, "what trouble?"

Bai Shao pouted towards the door, "Look at yourself."

Tong Qiao turned his head to look at the door, and the man who had been beaten by her was walking towards her with a group of men.

If Tong Qiao saw this battle when she was awake, her first reaction must be to escape. Although she has some skill, she also knows that she is outnumbered.

She is not awake now, and she still has a stomach in her heart, so you can fight. Who is afraid of who? The big deal is death. It’s better to marry an old man who is divorced and has children. Anyway, Dad won’t hurt her.

Tong Qiao stepped down from the high stool, dizzy for a while, and almost didn't stand.

Bai Shao helped Tong Qiao in a timely manner, frowning tightly. "Just like you did?"

Tong Qiao shook off Baishao's hand and shook his body before he stood firm. "You stay away from me so they won't hurt you for a while."

Bai Shao couldn't help but look at Tong Qiao's eyes for a long time, but he was still insecure but worried that it would involve her. I didn't know that Tong Qiao was bold and kind-hearted.

But no matter what happened today under her eyelids, she couldn't shake her hands, but it would definitely delay her action tonight.

Bai Shao whispered to the headset hidden in long hair: "Boss, there is an emergency in the bar."

In a blink of an eye, a group of men surrounded Tong Qiao, and the man who had been beaten by Tong Qiao glared at Tong Qiao, "Smelly, I will let you know tonight what the consequences of offending my Wang Dahai are, to me. Fight."

The next second, Tong Qiao and those men fight together.

Baishao also joined the battle.

Someone asked Wang Dahai, "Don't you just say it alone? How come there are associates?"

Wang Dahai, "Our group of big men are still afraid that her two women will not succeed? Beat together."

At this time, several men in uniform walked into the door. The waiter who was about to call the police saw the posture and put the phone back again.

Lu Jinshen saw Bai Shaozheng and a group of men fighting in the crowd, and looked at the woman in a sick suit next to her. He glanced slightly. Why is she?

"Boss, do you?" Ji Ji saw Bai Shao was besieged and asked Lu Jinshen.

"Well." Lu Jinshen responded, and the soldiers beside him immediately joined the battle, and they subdued those men in three or two attacks.

Seeing that these people were not wearing police uniforms, Wang Haida didn't care much about it, and was unwilling to be beaten by Tong Qiao before.

Lu Jinshen quickly grabbed Tong Qiao's arm, and avoided Wang Dahai's attack.

Wang Dahai threw himself into the ground, and Ji Ji held his hands.

Tong Qiao directly bumped into a hard embrace.