I Can't Be This Protagonist

The lights were bright and bright, and the expensive aroma permeated the air. The guests glanced at the strange and entangled three people and then looked away. Their eyes met hints. There was a slightly surprised smile on the corner of their lips, and occasionally someone whispered , They are all discussing who is the person who is held tightly by the two.

"Let go—"

"It's you who should let go."

The tone was extremely cold and stern, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

The strength from the arms on both sides was almost equal, they both tightly grasped Yan Shuang's arms, trying to snatch this person from the opponent's hand.

None of them want to let go, and none of them want to lose this contest.

Yan Shuang, who was being contested, was rehearsing the game in his head with his face down.

In the plot of the original book, Yan Shuang was brought into the banquet by Qin Yubai as a person below Yan Shuang, and he followed Qin Yubai to hold the wine glass and serve the plate, his posture was humble and invisible, and no one asked who he was.

Before the auction started, Qin Yubai saw someone carrying the piano, and Yan Shuang took a second look, and Qin Yubai deliberately used this to humiliate and embarrass him. Remind yourself that Yan Shuang is far worse than Qin Qing.

Ji Yao saw this scene, so he came over to rescue Yan Shuang.

At the beginning, Ji Yao didn't intend to play. It was Cui Zheng who made a fuss, the young owner of the Lin family strongly invited him, and Ji Wensong on the stage pressured him, so Ji Yao reluctantly played a song.

At that time, both Qin Yubai and Ji Yao were dispensable to Yan Shuang, and there was no confrontation between them.

They're all still decent.

There are still a few characters, and the plot is not bad.

The only difference is "Yan Shuang".

He carefully built this stage, just waiting for these characters to jump up to perform their roles, laying out the curtain call for him when the song ends.

Now—his turn.

"pain……"

A trembling voice escaped from the lips, suppressing the unbearable pain.

The grip on both sides of his arm loosened almost simultaneously.

When they let go, Yan Shuang sat down on the ground amidst exclamation.

"Double--"

"Yan Shuang—"

The two of them bent their knees almost simultaneously.

"I'm fine..." Yan Shuang pressed his forehead with one hand, cold sweat overflowed from his hair, facing the two people who bent over to pull him, he shook his head feebly, and repeated, "I'm fine ..."

He said everything was fine, but his face was as white as paper, his eyes were loose and wandering, and his expression was like sleepwalking. He suddenly shivered, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Mother."

His voice was so soft that Qin Yubai and Ji Yao thought they had heard it wrong.

Yan Shuang sat on the ground blankly, his eyes still focused on a point in the sky.

"I'm in a little pain."

"I want to go home..."

This time, they heard it clearly.

Intense pain swept Qin Yubai's whole body in an instant, and his eyes, which were sore and swollen, lost the last line of defense and reason.

Why and how did he force Yan Shuang to be like this?

"I'll take you back..."

A full blown fist cut him off.

The neatly arranged chairs fell to the ground like dominoes, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The guests backed away in surprise, leaving a circular open space to watch the unexpected and absurd scene at the dinner party, watching a hot upstart in the circle mingling with the son of an old family without any image. .

Cui Zheng was dumbfounded.

He admitted that he forgave Ji Yao at this moment.

It turned out that Ji Yao had already shown mercy to him.

Beating Qin Yubai is the real killer!How the hell is this a fight?Two people for a man, as for?

Cui Zheng loves to watch the fun, but this is beyond the scope of the fun, and he is almost murdered. He hurriedly wanted to go up to pay respects to the master for safety, but as soon as he stepped out, he was pushed away by the shoulders of the people behind him.

The strength was unbiased, just pushing him back to his original position.

Cui Zheng sat down and watched as Ji Wensong walked to the front of the encirclement, with Xiao Cui and his family's speaker standing beside him.

Everyone was quiet, and there was only the noise of two people fighting in the entire banquet hall.

Some people felt that Ji Wensong's face was being disrespected by watching the young master of Ji's family making a big banquet like this, so they backed away quietly.

"Don't go," Ji Wensong said, looking gently at the people who were about to evacuate outside, and said with a smile, "It's rare to have such a good show, so let's stay and enjoy it."

He smiled, but the atmosphere in the hall became more and more oppressive. Even Cui Zheng, who was just hanging around, felt the oppressive feeling that the rain was about to come.

The two people in the encirclement are still fighting inextricably, as if they really have to fall today to finish.

A few strands of blood splashed on the light-colored carpet, which was shocking to watch. The guests dared not leave, but they really didn't dare to look at it, and they all lowered their heads to avoid their eyes.

"Brother-in-law, enough is enough," Xiao Suinian frowned, and said softly, "If this continues, something will happen."

"It's okay," Ji Wensong said calmly, "Since he took the initiative to make a move, it means he is ready to win."

Xiao Suinian winked silently at Xiao Qingyang.

Xiao Qingyang nodded his head lightly, just as he moved, he was stopped again.

"stop."

Ji Wensong said lightly, "Let him make a fuss."

In addition to the two noble young masters who were punching hard, the people sitting on the ground also attracted the attention of many people.

I heard that this beautiful young man is Qin Yubai's younger brother. Doesn't Qin Yubai's younger brother never go out to show his face?Why on earth did these two people fight for him?

Among the crowd of onlookers, a pair of gray pupils were silently watching Yan Shuang who was sitting motionless on the ground.

Qi Feiyun thought: What is Yan Shuang thinking about now?

Do you feel that your thoughts are being pulled inexplicably, you are lost, and you don't know who you are?

As the person who handled the matter, Qi Feiyun didn't feel any guilt about Yan Shuang's miserable situation at the moment.

He remembered a doll his family bought for him when he was young.

He actually likes it very much, but he never plays with it, and only puts it on the tall cabinet.

One day, a relative came to the house, and boys around his age clamored to play with the doll.

Seven or eight years old is the most naughty age for a boy, and the doll he got was broken by the boy in a short while.

The relatives hurriedly held the boy to apologize, but he forgave him right away, silently picked up the broken doll on the floor and went back to his room.

When he turned around, he heard them say "this kid is really sensible".

The mood now is similar to the mood then.

The two of them who fought fiercely gradually exhausted their physical strength, and they were both on the verge of falling.

Seeing this, Ji Wensong finally waved his hand.

The bodyguards who had been waiting in the dark for a long time swarmed up and separated the two of them.

Ji Yao didn't hold back at all, and he also received the same counterattack, and his whole body was injured.

Qin Yubai is not much better. In the past two months, he has almost finished fighting in his life. As soon as the old injury healed, a new injury was added. He reached out and wiped the blood from his nose, and pointed at Yan Shuang who was sitting on the ground. , "Shuangshuang..."

The sound in his throat caused his injury, and he coughed hard.

Yan Shuang turned his face dumbly, and seeing Qin Yubai whose face was covered with blood, his eyes seemed to wake up again, with a panic expression on his face, "Brother..."

"Yan Shuang—"

Yan Shuang followed another voice, with almost the same expression of panic and worry, "Ji Yao..."

"Okay," Ji Wensong made a final decision, "help these two go upstairs to sober up."

"Yes--"

The bodyguards immediately carried out the order and helped the two of them upstairs.

Both of them fixed their eyes on Yan Shuang who was sitting on the ground and refused to let go. Yan Shuang was also looking at them, his expression looked so helpless, as if he was about to cry.

When someone lifted his arm, Yan Shuang raised his head, still looking like he was about to cry.

"Get up," Ji Wensong said calmly, "Go up and finish watching this play."

Yan Shuang: That must be, he is the director.

Ji Wensong pulled people up and dragged Yan Shuang upstairs, Xiao Suinian had to stay to clean up the mess, the guests could hear clearly just now, Ji Wensong asked the bodyguards to take the two of them to "sober up", and the matter was settled. There was a bit of a quarrel, everyone was in the same circle, and it was tacitly understood.

Xiao Suinian saw off the guests with her husband and son, and found Qi Feiyun by checking the list.

"Are you the representative of St. Peter's Hospital? Please stay for a while, the child is injured..." She said it tactfully, and the other party should have seen it just now.

Qi Feiyun was silent for a moment, "Okay."

"I'm really sorry for your trouble," Xiao Suinian said with a smile, "One of the funds raised today will be donated to the hospital."

Qi Feiyun nodded lightly.

Xiao Suinian felt at ease with the people of St. Peter's Hospital, and immediately called a servant to bring Qi Feiyun up.

Going up the spiral staircase, the servant quietly led him to the innermost room upstairs. The bodyguard in black stood guarding the door. After listening to the servant's explanation, he nodded lightly and opened the door behind him.

The servant did not dare to go any further, "Mr. Qi, please come in."

There was a bright light from the half-open door and a man's dignified voice.

"Are you going to win or lose today?"

Qi Feiyun stepped into the door.

Ji Wensong turned his head.

He unbuttoned his suit jacket, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and his eyes were piercing.

"Miss Xiao asked me to come up and help them treat their wounds."

"What are you dealing with?" Ji Wensong sneered, "I got hurt all over my body due to jealousy. It's an honor. Keep it."

Qi Feiyun remained silent.

Ji Wensong waved his hand coldly, "The medicine box is in the hidden compartment under the sofa."

The two injured people were sitting on the sofa on one side. They were sitting opposite each other at this moment, and they were still glaring at each other with hatred. Both of their faces were scarred and full of hostility. They were all stained with blood, and they were in a disgraceful embarrassment.

Qi Feiyun took the medicine box and glanced at Yan Shuang who was sitting on the other chair.

The thin body seems to have completely lost the control of the bones, and all the limbs are hanging down, really like a broken doll.

Qi Feiyun recalled that day when he closed the door and stared at the broken doll in his hand, he was not sad at all, but excitedly... broke its limbs.