After getting out of prison

Between Yuan Yu and Zeng Ruchu, no matter how stiff the relationship between the two is, no matter how much he hates Zeng Ruchu, that is Yuan Yu's own business. You can use whatever method you want to torture.However, there is a deep-rooted traditional concept in his subconscious mind, that is, he cannot fight his own wife.Although Zeng Ruchu is not a woman, she has the same status as his wife in his heart.

Even when he caught the adulterer in bed back then, he just dealt with the adulterer severely, without even moving Zeng Ruchu's fingers.But, Meng Xiangtian, who dared to beat Zeng Ruchu like this in front of him, it was like stabbing him in the heart with a knife.

Meng Xiangtian kicked Zeng Ruchu's knee fiercely for the last time, all of which fell into the eyes of Yuan Yu who pushed the door in.Yuan Yu's eyes were red when he saw this scene.

Yuan Yu kicked the door open so loudly that everyone in the room turned their heads.

Seeing that it was Yuan Yu, the two men who were fighting really tried their best, and the man who came up from behind also stood in front of Meng Xiangtian, and persuaded Meng Xiangtian earnestly in front of Yuan Yu: "Brother Tian, ​​look at you! You're drinking too much!" Are you crazy about drinking wine? How can you say you do it right away..."

Meng Xiangtian was forced to sit on the sofa by a few of them, not very far away from Zeng Ruchu, only the distance of two or three people on a single sofa.Seeing Yuan Yu coming in, he was not afraid, he glared at Zeng Ruchu viciously, and cursed: "You fucking dare to yell at me, Zeng Ruchu, you are so tired of living!"

"Brother, brother!" The brother with his arms around Meng Xiangtian's shoulders interrupted him loudly, deliberately overpowering his voice, and said with a wry smile: "You are really my brother, you drank too much! Get someone to give me an explanation." Here comes the wine and tea, if you drink too much, you will attack your brother, and you still don’t admit that you have drunk too much, it’s a joke for outsiders to see!”

These people were all friends of Meng Xiangtian, and they were clearly blaming Meng Xiangtian inside and out, but no one could tell that they were making excuses for Meng Xiangtian.

Can you go crazy with alcohol if you drink too much?

Zeng Ruchu thought coldly.

If possible, let him drink two more bottles. He also wants to kill Meng Xiangtian with the help of wine madness!

Zeng Ruchu wiped the numb corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looking at the bright red blood on his hand with dull eyes.

Yuan Yu walked up to him in a few steps, and looked down at the wound on Zeng Ruchu's face.His gloomy and terrifying eyes startled Zeng Ruchu, he forgot the pain of the wound and knew that something was not good.

Zeng Ruchu has been pestering Yuan Yu for many years, and he knows Yuan Yu's every move like the palm of his hand. Seeing Yuan Yu's serious eyes, he quickly calmed down, and then reached out to grab his arm in time when Yuan Yu turned around.

Zeng Ruchu stood up, first Yuan Yu stepped in front of Meng Xiangtian, raised his hand and punched Meng Xiang's tall nose.

He punched so fast that even Meng Xiangtian and the big brothers sitting beside him didn't react.After all, when Zeng Ruchu was beaten by Meng Xiangtian just now, he didn't even hit him back...

Meng Xiangtian felt his nose sore, and two tubes of blood flowed down his nostrils!

"Ci'ao!" Meng Xiangtian stood up furiously and was stopped when he stood up to fight back.

Zeng Ruchu was also pulled back by Yuan Yu to block him.Yuan Yu's face was gloomy and frightening. He held Zeng Ruchu's hand with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist. He pursed his lips tightly, with a stern look on his face, and said threateningly to Meng Xiangtian, "You hit me here!" Come on, hit me in the face!"

Seeing that Yuan Yu was in a hurry with him, Meng Xiangtian was not so impulsive that he dared to punch Yuan Yu in the face.However, his face was clouded and he put aside his harsh words: "Yuan Yu, if you have the guts, protect this kid for the rest of your life! Otherwise, as long as he doesn't talk to you for a day, I'll fucking pay him!"

"Meng Xiangtian, if you want to settle accounts, you can come to me, you don't have to hold back!" Yuan Yu didn't seem to put him in the slightest, reached out to touch his chest, and put down his words: "I'll be there anytime."

Yuan Yu pulled Zeng Ruchu away without looking back, his gloomy face made the manager of the nightclub who came over by Wenfeng change his face, bowing behind him repeatedly to apologize.

Yuan Yu didn't even look at them, he stared straight ahead with his cold and serious eyes, and held Zeng Ruchu's hand until he reached the parking lot before letting go.

Yuan Yu opened the door and jumped into the driver's seat.Seeing Zeng Ruchu still standing below, his face darkened, and he ordered: "Get in the car!"

"You've been drinking." Zeng Ruchu reminded in a calm tone, but his motionless posture showed that he was determined not to go.

"I just drank a little!" Yuan Yu yelled at him while trying to control his anger.

Zeng Ru shook his head.

Yuan Yu felt that the top of his head was going to be smoked, he took a deep breath, the veins on the back of his hand holding the steering wheel bulged, and suppressed his violent temper: "When I get to the front, I'll find a fucking substitute driver!"

Zeng Ruchu got into the car, and the body shot out like an angry arrow.

The driver on behalf of the driver held the steering wheel tremblingly and stared ahead, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Can you fucking drive faster!" Yuan Yu got angry at the irrelevant innocent driver in a cold voice.

"Speed ​​limit ahead, sir..."

Zeng Ruchu sat in the back with Yuan Yu, but there was a big gap between them.

"You don't need to go to the hospital, I just apply some medicinal wine when I get home." Zeng Ruchu's voice sounded in the carriage.

Yuan Yu looked back at him, Zeng Ruchu's face was bruised and purple, blood was still oozing from the corner of his mouth, it was a horrible sight.

Yuan Yu resisted the tingling pain in his heart, did not answer his words, but suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Why didn't you let me do it just now, but why did you do it yourself?"

When he was in the box, Zeng Ruchu clearly saw that he was going to make a move, but he held him back and punched Meng Xiangtian himself.

Zeng Ruchu is not stupid, it is impossible not to know that he must beat him harder than him, it is impossible not to know that this will completely offend Meng Xiangtian.Yuan Yu was depressed and confused, and there was an answer ready to come out, but he was heartbroken and didn't want to know.

After listening to his words, Zeng Ruchu was silent for a few seconds, then spoke slowly, and said in a natural tone: "I am a man, if I am beaten, I can beat myself back. It is not enough to use someone else to stand in for me."

Yuan Yu understood more when he heard him speak in such a tone on purpose.

"Are you afraid that if I really fight Meng Xiangtian and ruin our relationship?" Yuan Yu's voice was low, as if he was talking to Zeng Ruchu, or talking to himself.

In the dark carriage, Zeng Ruchu's face turned a little pale, but fortunately, he couldn't see clearly, so no one could see him.He was brewing emotions, and wanted to sneer a few times and mock Yuan Yu for thinking too much.

But before he could get a good mood, Yuan Yu spoke again.

Yuan Yu's voice was a little dry and hoarse, and when it sounded in the empty carriage, there was a trace of obvious fatigue and pain.He didn't turn his head to look at Zeng Ruchu's face, nor looked anywhere. Covering his eyes with his wide palm, he said slowly: "Sometimes, I really don't know what you are thinking, what do you want? I have become Tian Chengsu thought hard, but he couldn't guess you. So, even if you want to treat me better on a whim now and then, please don't let me see it, otherwise it would be too cruel, and I think there is still hope between us ..."

Zeng Ruchu bit his lips tightly in the dark, Yuan Yu's weak self-analysis was in his ears...