Quick Transmigration: Don't Be Slag

After finally getting the head, Lu Cheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, no one wants to lose face in front of the person he likes.

Song Shennian was on the computer desk, propped his head up to look at Lu Cheng, and suddenly called out, "Brother Yu."

Lu Cheng turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Song Shennian smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

The game was still going on, Lu Cheng tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, his eyes serious.

Song Shennian's assistant also played well, and with this combination, a game was over very quickly.

But Song Shennian seemed to have forgotten something until Lu Cheng's cell phone rang.

Seeing the screen, it was Shen Yu calling, and when the phone was connected, the voice on the other side was a bit messy.

Lu Cheng: "Hello? Shen Yu?"

Shen Yu asked anxiously: "Mr. Han, where are you?"

Just when Lu Cheng was about to ask what's wrong, Shen Yu said: "I'll wait for you at the appointed place, but you haven't come for a long time, so I came to that nightclub to look for you..."

Lu Cheng put his hand on his forehead and said, "Appointment? I..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other end of the phone.

"Little handsome guy, he looks good, do you want to play with brother?" A wretched uncle's voice came from the opposite side.

I only heard that Shen Yu was a little uncomfortable, but she still replied politely: "Sorry, I still have something to do."

That man seemed to be a drunk, pestering Shen Yu with foul language.

"Sir, please don't do this, I want to call the police..."

"How dare you call the police..." As he spoke, he hung up the phone.

After listening, Lu Cheng got up immediately, and said to Song Shennian: "A Nian, you go home first, I have something to do."

As soon as Song Shennian heard Shen Yu's words, he lowered his head and held Lu Cheng tightly by the corner of his clothes. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Brother Yu, can't you send me back first before going to work?" ?"

Lu Cheng hurriedly replied: "Good boy, be obedient, I'll be back right away."

After speaking, he pulled away the boy's hand holding the corner of his clothes, bent down, kissed Song Shennian lightly on the forehead, and left.

The young man behind him froze in place. The dim light made the young man's face blurry, making it difficult to see his expression at the moment.

Lu Cheng hurriedly drove to the nightclub where he and Shen Yu met for the first time.

However, this nightclub is very famous, so the specifications are also very large, and Lu Cheng really didn't know where to find it.

After Lu Cheng searched all over the place, he finally found Shen Yu at the door of the toilet.

Shen Yu was dragged into the toilet by a wretched man, and there were signs of struggling and beating on her face, she looked very pitiful.

Lu Cheng strode forward, grabbed Shen Yu's hand, pulled him into his arms, and asked Shen Yu in his arms, "Are you okay?"

Shen Yu held back tears, bit her lips with her teeth, and shook her head.

The man looked Lu Cheng up and down, and said, "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in your own business!"

Lu Cheng glanced at the man, and called that boy Song Dan directly, because Song Dan opened this nightclub, so after a while, a group of security guards came up and took the man away.

Lu Cheng let go of Shen Yu and said, "...what's going on?"

Shen Yu couldn't hold back the tears she had held back for a long time, and they fell one by one.

Shen Yu choked with sobs and said, "I...I had an appointment with you at that restaurant, but you have...never come, I was anxious...so I came here to find you..."

Lu Cheng frowned and said, "We have an appointment?"

Shen Yu nodded, reached out to wipe away her tears, and replied, "Yes."

Now Lu Cheng not only felt that there was something wrong with his ears, but he couldn't even turn his head around.

Looking at the slap marks on Shen Yu's face and the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, Lu Cheng said, "Forget it, let's go to the hospital first."

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My mother, what should we do, our Nian Nianzi!