But for you, lovesickness

On the night of the accident——

Zheng Fan and others entered the door with their first feet, and they were locked in by the animal-like pupils in the corner with the last glance.

"Brother Lei, isn't that the boy during the day... the one next to him was the one who attacked the third son last time."

"Fuck, it's him!"

"Wait, see if there is a note."

Surrounded by the noisy and surging chaos, Zheng Fan frowned impatiently. He followed Dalong to the bar, and the other man who sent him home that morning went to sit alone beside him.

"How long do we have to wait?" Zheng Fan looked at him for a week, and returned his gaze to his companion at this time.

Dalong paid the money, took the whiskey, asked the bartender for another glass of water and handed it to Zheng Fan, "Don't worry, you won't be able to run away when he comes."

The dragon cast a casual glance towards the dance floor.Zheng Fan noticed that his gaze paused a few times, thinking that the Jin family members were arranged in those places, and his spirit was relieved, and he looked curiously at the bartender behind the bar with his fingers flying.

"Brother Lei, there is no tail, there are brothers guarding the front and rear gates to death."

"Okay." The man called "Lei Ge" spat heavily on the ground, "Let's go, revenge for revenge, revenge for hatred!"

Sensing three or five people surrounding him from a distance, Dalong squeezed his wine glass tightly, lowered his brows, and signaled Ah Si on the opposite side to wait and see what happened, stood up like a normal person, and walked out with his wine glass.

Soon being stopped, Dalong smiled docilely, raised his hands and retreated.

Under the dim and rotating lights, the corner of the bar was surrounded by toughness.

Soon, several people emerged from the surrounding crowd.Dalong scanned them one by one, with a bad heart, the few in front of him were all familiar faces, Xiao Du's subordinates whom he had met in the suburbs before.

Originally, he was thinking of closing the door and beating the dog, but this turned into a panic. Dalong drank up the wine, held the empty glass in his hand, bowed, smiled, and clasped his fists, "Bosses, I have something to say."

"Bah!" The third son, who still had bruises on his face, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, saying to the people next to him, "Brother Lei, this kid was so virtuous last time, you can't trust him!"

Not only Dalong, Zheng Fan also recognized the person who spoke, who was the one who controlled the driver and was injured by Dalong during the day, and he realized at the same time that things were not easy to handle.

The sun had just swung overhead, and no one had forgotten the new enmity they had formed. People from different paths actually met twice in just one day, and they were against each other, and no one could suppress their anger.The opponent was eager for revenge, even if he didn't want to fight, Dalong had to hesitate to prepare for the battle.

"Protect yourself." Dalong tilted his head and said, holding a cup and suddenly pounced on the person nearby.

There was a muffled sound followed by a howl, and the battle line was drawn, caught off guard.

Many lines of sight surrounded Dalong to death. He held a broken glass in his hand and dodged left and right, not letting the group of people take advantage of it.Zheng Fan imitated the example, he couldn't make any effort, turned around and smashed the water glass on the bar on the spot, grabbed the pieces in a hurry, and threw them at the people surrounding him.

The field was originally a dark place where fish and dragons were mixed together, and the noise and even the fighting here had nothing to do with other people's dreams and dreams.

The sound of beating and scolding nearby shook the eardrums, faintly mixed with indifferent laughter from afar.The last shard of glass was thrown, and Zheng Fan retreated to the high chair he had been sitting on, and tried to lift the high chair up in front of the people who were gradually gathering around to resist, but it was futile.There was no warmth on the tentacled chair, and it completely blended with the smirking lunatics in front of him and this indifferent place.

Unwilling, his blood was exhausted after all, and he closed his eyes hopelessly.

Suddenly there was silence.The frolicking in the distance ceased, and after a moment of dead silence, they rolled and whispered resentment.

The sound of beating and scolding nearby was dispersed by a sound of questioning.

"Why did the power go out?"

"Go upstairs and have a look!"

The momentary darkness hides all the filth.From Zheng Fan's endless daze at this glance, when he thought of Zheng Yang struggling on the hospital bed, sparks surged in his heart.

There are still mothers and sisters waiting, he is not allowed to accept his fate, and he is not allowed to fall down!With the slight light of the interlaced hands of the watch, he reached out to Dalong, picked him up and left.

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Just now it was done by Ah Si's people.They went to the office area before and forcibly pulled down the switch.

The field belongs to the Jin family. Even if they fight, the Jin family can't lose. They all say that they do as the Romans do, and they are dominated by anti-clients in their own land. There is no such reason in the world, is there?

Ah Si found two smart people to guard the terminal control room, and without waiting for anyone to find him, he went to the manager alone to explain his identity and purpose.

The people who depended on the Jin family to support the whole family dared to question half a sentence, they nodded submissively, and responded with a series of voices.

The manager is just someone who struggles in the power field, and his background is not as innocent as these pure bodyguards. Ah Si didn't want to make things difficult for him, but let him stand in front of the thugs who came to find out the reason for the power outage. He bears witness.

"This is the new manager." In the dark, Ah Si raised his eyebrows, he only wanted the manager's words.The power is transferred to him, and these bastards in front of him can do whatever they want.

"What's going on with you guys? Why is the power outage?" The yelling from the other side rushed to my face, obviously believing what the manager said just now.

"Sorry everyone, the fuse is blown and it's being repaired."

The other side snorted softly, distrustful or impatient, "Take us to see."

Ah Si agreed and took people to the control room.

Silently counting the footsteps, when the person entering the door coincided with the person following him, he shouted, "Close the door!"

With a "bang", the lock fell.

The people who followed Ah Si into the door stepped forward, stretching out their hands indiscriminately, intending to find Ah Si's position, and the people behind them rooted in place in a daze.

Not long after, screams and heavy blows came from the closed room one after another.

Ah Si lit up the lighter, checked the number of fallen people, and locked them into the nearby lounge.He and his companions returned to their respective positions, like a leopard hunting in dormancy, with gleams in its eyes.

The power outage was actually forced and helpless. When the fight started over there, he led people to the front and back doors respectively.The door was sealed by thugs. It was obvious that the people who were eyeing Dalong and the others were not ordinary gangsters. Thinking about Xiao Du's business here tonight, he guessed that maybe they were all Xiao Du's men sent to clear the field.

With a wry smile, he felt the same emotion as Dalong, he was caught instead of catching the thief.

Ah Si groped for a chair and sat down, put his hands on the table where the monitoring computer might be placed, thinking, at this time, someone should go out to report the news.

On the first floor, as the silent night extended infinitely, the crowd became uncontrollably agitated.

The crowd rushed out one after another, and the dark force was unstoppable.

The two people who were hiding in the corner of the bar for a while were panting lowly, and at this moment Dalong pushed the one next to him, "You go too."

Zheng Fan didn't move, and cast his gaze in the direction of the sound source, "I'm the one who wants to come, and you should be the ones to go!"

Dalong smiled helplessly, "If you were her, it would be appropriate to say that."

In a short time, Zheng Fan didn't figure out who this "he" was, but just stubbornly stood in the corner and stared at the watch, determined not to leave.This power outage was too coincidental, when they were forced to fight, Zheng Fan remembered the person who avoided them and sat at the other end of the bar after entering the door, and the several positions of his companion that Dalong had signaled to him, Zheng Fan Guess, this must be their secret assistance.

About two and 10 minutes have passed since the power outage.During the period, I heard a familiar voice organizing another group of people to go upstairs to find the previous person. Dalong came over frequently to check the time, as if he was anxiously waiting for something.

The people who shouted and drank five went upstairs together.Zheng Fan silently recalled that there were seven or eight people who set off in these two groups, and the people who had just spoken to the fight were still there. It seems that they also hid a lot of people in the field, and they just showed their faces The hands-on, maybe the tip of the iceberg?

He sighed dejectedly, the breath that entered his lungs was terribly cold, the darkness in front of him was temporary, and after that, it might not be as good as it.

"Brother Dalong." When his name was called, Dalong hurriedly groped for the man and grabbed his shoulder, "How are Si and the others?"

"Fourth brother took a few brothers to guard the monitoring room. Let us take you out before we leave... Let's go quickly."

Dalong grabbed the man with his backhand, and grabbed the watch-wearing wrist with the other hand, "You take him back directly, go out and report to the family."

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth and broke free, and lowered his voice, "I won't leave, the opportunity is rare, if I leave today, it won't be so easy to come in next time!"

Brief silence.

"Brother Long, I'll report back when I go out." Seeing that the two of them couldn't say anything, the visitor quickly disappeared.

Dalong sighed, "I didn't think you looked like her at first, but looking at it now, you look very similar in appearance and temper."

Zheng Fan reacted for a while, "You mean my sister?" He pricked up his ears to listen, and there was a soft reply.

Zheng Fan raised his head and chuckled, "Can you tell me about her? She hasn't been home for a few days in the past three years." Facing the darkness, the young man's eyes flickered, "The last time she went home, she stayed She left in a few days, and lasted for more than a month... When I saw her again, she was at Jin's house, and she became like that." The ending sound raised a bit of anger and hatred.

After a little silence, Dalong shook his head, "We didn't hit it, it was like that when Shao Sen came here. No one touched her."

Zheng Fan, however, seemed to be hit by a fluttering sentence, turned around, touched his arm indiscriminately, clenched it tightly, and almost shouted: "What did you say?!" I saw it on the medical record card in front of the hospital bed, and now I heard it again, and instantly thought that this was the fake name that had been with her for three years.

The future is unknown, so it's better to talk about the depression in your heart. Dalong noticed his madness, and hurriedly explained: "You hate the young master, the eldest lady, and the Jin family, but Shaosen's injury was not caused by us! She After entering the door, I was the only one who touched her, and I was responsible for knocking her out and taking her to the cellar, I also locked those iron chains, and the key is still with me." Dalong said, fumbling around in his shirt pocket. He took out a bunch of small keys and stuffed them to him, "The two smallest round keys are."

Zheng Fan was not in the mood to identify any keys. He retracted his hand like an electric shock, and threw the key back on the person next to him. His voice was half a smile, "Empty talk, white teeth, do you think I will believe it like this? You are scared, right?" ? I’m afraid I won’t be able to pay back my sister’s injuries!”

Zheng Fan's voice was really too loud, Dalong hurriedly covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Is it my empty teeth? You can ask whoever you want when you go back. Think of a way now, wait to see Xiao Du, and wait for help." ,do you know!"

Zheng Fan broke his hand away, turned his head and secretly made a fuss.

The noise in the distance is not real, accompanied by a loss of isolation.

The pointer is obsessively entangled on the dial, and I don't know how long it has been worn...

There was a crisp "pop", and a strong light swept across the top of his head.The commotion of the crowd ceased.

Zheng Fan looked up, and the hit wine bottle on the bar behind him was in a trance, like a drunkard swaying left and right.The bright red wine flowed in streams, tick-tock, close to Zheng Fan's side, wantonly staining his untidy white shirt red.

Zheng Fan silently watched the wine drop by drop on his shoulders, fell, fainted, and the intoxicating fragrance came from him.Such emotion suddenly flashed in my heart—there is no pure color in this world, not even white with stains; here, only blood color is eternally brilliant.

After swaying a few times, the half of the wine bottle dancing leisurely on the bar was overwhelmed with alcohol, fell drunk and fell over.

Dalong raised his arm to block it.A shadow flashed across Zheng Fan's eyelids, and the sight that hadn't moved away from his shoulders was stinging with blood redness deepened by the bursts.

He suddenly raised his head, eyes full of astonishment, and met the pleased expression of the man.Dalong shook his head at him, motioning him to keep silent.

In this world, there are still people who are fighting for what they want in their hearts.Zheng Fan lowered his head, picked up the fragments of the wine bottle at hand, tore off a wide strip of cloth from the hem of his shirt, and used the thin light above his head to fasten the position above the wound on Dalong's arm.

Judging by his blood flow just now, he must have injured a large blood vessel.

The blood on the shoulder purifies the sluggish breath, Zheng Fan wipes his glasses, and hope is regained in his eyes.

The author has something to say: False update, come back to correct typos, go crazy, reinstall the system on the computer, the original sougou said that the file is damaged and cannot be used, the re-download is extremely stupid...

Prince Zheng Yang, Yu Jinyan, Qin Mu don't know these names...

What about the smart version? In this chapter, if you input rengshi in pinyin, it can be understood as throwing... ah bah... what the hell

At least twenty typos have been corrected in this chapter...

There is another place where I waited for 10 minutes, which was mistakenly written as [-] hours

I don't know what I was thinking yesterday, I can't laugh or cry...

Focus on the main point——Actually, what I want to write has not yet been written, Zheng Yangyang and Jin Yanyan’s face-to-face confrontation (cross out, maybe it’s the night talk with candles? Without candles, oh, it should be called night talk under the moon...)

I will return the owed updates to you||ヽ(*￣▽￣*)ノミ|Ю

[A small theater without an official name]

Zheng Yang: The lonely family who can't see, can only officially show his face in a small theater...

Jin Yan: Serve it right, who asked you to do it before?

Zheng Yang: ...What did I do?

Jin Yan: Don't worry, everyone will know what you did soon.

Zheng Yang: Is it too late for me to apologize now?

Jin Yan: Hehe, take a good rest.