Looking at the bright moon

Sheng Huan's body moved faster than his thoughts, and he knocked off the opponent's hand in one fell swoop.He turned around and saw a slim woman standing behind him.It was Wen Peiling.She was wearing a suit and thin makeup. Even in this beautiful banquet, she still had a dazzling brilliance, which attracted many men to look here frequently.

Back in Beiyuan that day, Sheng Huan had already learned from Zhang's mother that this was Wen Mingyu's youngest sister.He glanced at the back of Wen Peiling's red hand, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I..."

Having said this, Sheng Huan choked again.It's really hard to explain why he came here. If Wen Mingyu was the one who asked, he might have explained a few more words, but facing the unfamiliar Wen Peiling, Sheng Huan was not so willing to speak.

The 16-year-old Sheng Huan was already much taller than Wen Peiling. He bowed his head, his face was white, his long and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face, his eyes were clear and cold, and the guard in his expression added to his aura. A sharp color.Wen Peiling wanted to scold him for being ignorant, but when she saw Sheng Huan's face, she couldn't bear it, and finally said: "Forget it, come with me."

Her tone was unquestionable, and she turned around and left after speaking.Sheng Huan felt that instead of wandering around the hall like a headless chicken, it would be better to entrust the other party to try to send him away, so he obediently followed behind.

The two of them walked upstairs, when some guests met them, they stopped and joked, "Where did Miss Wu find such a beautiful kid to accompany her?"

Wen Peiling smiled brightly, and answered him: "Tell you what to do, you are not allowed to get his idea."

Sheng Huan was sized up with interest by that person, and felt very uncomfortable, which made his face even more stern.The guest felt an inexplicable familiarity when he saw it, and before he could recall it clearly, Wen Peiling took Sheng Huan away again.

They came to the third floor, it was very quiet here, the lights dimly illuminated the corridor, and there was no one in sight.Wen Peiling opened the door of a wing room and signaled Sheng Huan to come in. After gently closing the door, she turned around and looked at Sheng Huan, then smiled softly: "You should know who I am."

Sheng Huan looked at her puzzled and nodded.

"Accordingly, you should call me aunt." She paused slightly, and glanced at Sheng Huan thoughtfully: "But I don't think third brother wants you to call me that."

Although these words were true, Wen Peiling's tone was slightly ironic.Her gaze was fixed on Sheng Huan's face, and her attitude became much stricter: "Even if you don't care about the seriousness, you can't come here to mess around! Today's guests are all dignified people, if you cause trouble, you still count on the third brother Come help you clean up?"

This is very serious, Sheng Huan hates this kind of accusation without asking why, but he doesn't want to anger Wen Peiling, so he doesn't refute, and apologizes to her for the second time: "I'm sorry, Miss Fifth." He raised his head, Looking at Wen Peiling who seemed a little surprised by this title: "I don't want to cause trouble, so can you send me out?"

His attitude made Wen Peiling dumbfounded for a while.She cleared her throat and was about to answer when the door was knocked hastily, and someone called from outside: "Miss Fifth, there is a gentleman surnamed Meng who wants to see you."

Upon hearing these three words Mr. Meng, Wen Peiling's face suddenly changed, and she immediately smiled.She replied: "Tell him I'll be right over." Then she took a look at Sheng Huan and told him: "You wait for me here first, don't run around."

Wen Peiling left lightly, leaving only Shenghuan in the wing.According to Sheng Huan's past behavior, he was definitely going to take the opportunity to escape, but just as he opened the door, he remembered what Wen Peiling had just said, and slowly backed away.

Sheng Huan was not afraid of anything else, except that he was afraid of losing face in front of Wen Mingyu. If his rash actions caused riots and caused Wen Mingyu to misunderstand, it would be worse than beating him.

Wen Peiling went there for more than an hour. Sheng Huan sat on the sofa and saw the afterglow outside the window gradually replaced by night. The music downstairs had been changed many times, but the other party still did not appear.He looked at the electric lights above his head, but what he thought about was the various pastries he saw downstairs just now. He hadn't been hungry for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Huan finally heard footsteps approaching.But the sound of footsteps was chaotic, as if several people were walking together. He became alert, leaned against the door and listened, and then heard a young man scolding: "You two trash! You can't do this little thing well, you still have to go!" What is the use!"

It was actually Wen Yongtang's voice, Sheng Huan's face darkened, guessing that he was probably scolding the footman and the driver.

Another voice sounded, it was the servant: "Master, we did bring him here, the gatekeeper can testify!"

"Then tell me where he is now!" Wen Yongtang's voice was raised a little higher, with distinct anger: "What's the use of other people seeing him, I'm the one who wants to arrest him!"

The servant and the driver begged for mercy in fear. At this moment, another stranger said, "I think you are lying. That kid is the new young master of the Wen family. Who knows if you will deliberately let him go just to please him."

The three words "New Young Master" should have irritated Wen Yongtang severely. He didn't speak for a while, and after a long time, he asked coldly, "I'll ask you again, where is he?"

The footman answered, "I really don't know—ah!" His words broke into a cry of pain in mid-sentence.

Wen Yongtang said: "Did I ever say that if I don't bring him here, I will break your legs, do you think I'm joking?"

Immediately there was another burst of chaos, the footman's hissing and shouting, the sound of fists and feet colliding with the flesh, the two mixed with the soft music downstairs, making the noisy Shenghuan upset.The person who spoke before might also feel that it was too noisy, so he issued an order: "Go and block his mouth, so that he will stop barking."

The servant's scream quickly turned into an indistinct low cry, the people downstairs might not be able to hear it, but Sheng Huan could still hear it clearly.He knew that he should not care about anything, just stay quietly in the room, but a few minutes passed, their beating was not over yet, Wen Yongtang obviously vented all his anger on these two people, it was really a bit uninterrupted The meaning of the legs not giving up.

Sheng Huan was quite surprised, he thought Wen Yongtang was just a pampered young master, but he didn't expect this person to be so cruel, finally he couldn't bear the servant's intermittent crying, pushed open the door and walked out.

Wen Yongtang and his group were at the corner of the corridor, facing the stairs, there were about six or seven people.Wen Yongtang was wearing a white evening gown, her beautiful face was slightly drunk, and she leaned against the wall with her arms folded.A young man stood side by side with him. The young man was wearing a white shirt with his gray vest open. He had a handsome appearance, but his eyes were dark and gloomy, which he dared not provoke.

That person was the first to discover Sheng Huan, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes wandered around Sheng Huan several times, then he tapped Wen Yongtang's shoulder with his fingers, and said, "The person you are looking for—is he?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Sheng Huan.Wen Yongtang's eyes shot out like flames, making it difficult to tell whether he was angry or proud. He kicked away the footman who was lying at his feet, and smiled at Sheng Huan: "I said I couldn't find it anywhere. You, it turns out that Mr. Sheng hid here to start his own business."

A short boy in a suit laughed along with him, and said maliciously, "People don't hide and hide now. There shouldn't be anyone else in this room, right?"

Hearing his voice, it was the one who provoked Wen Yongtang just now.Sheng Huan ignored their malicious teasing, just glanced at the two servants who were moaning in pain, and said, "I'm already here, there's no need to make things difficult for them."

Wen Yongtang glanced at the footman who was stepped on the ground by several bodyguards, then looked at Sheng Huan, and sneered contemptuously: "Are you trying to be a hero in front of me?"

When he was speaking, several bodyguards surrounded Sheng Huan at the same time.Sheng Huan was quite used to this kind of scene since he was a child, so he took a few steps back and replied, "Don't dare."

When Wen Yongtang saw his resigned attitude, his face suddenly became very ugly.When he first met Sheng Huan, he was really deceived by the other party once, and soon suffered a big loss. This time Wen Yongtang thought that he would not be fooled again, and stared at Sheng Huan and said: "Take this hypocritical look away!" Get up, uncle is not here, who are you pretending to be?"

Welcoming the other party's hateful eyes, I just feel baffled.Since he came to Longyuan, he neither took away half of Wen Mingyu's attention, nor did he have the capital to fight for power and profit with Wen Yongtang, and he didn't know where the other party's deep hatred came from.Seeing that he didn't respond, the short boy standing aside kicked the footman who was kneeling on the ground a few times, and asked, "Hey, Mr. Sheng said I was embarrassing you, did I do that?"

The servant yelped a few times, dodging his kicks and beatings, shaking his head.

The boy glanced at Sheng Huan, with a vicious and provocative expression: "Come to us to save people, and you don't even look at yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and kicked the footman down the stairs, making a series of muffled sounds and cries of pain.The young man probably thought this scene was extremely funny, so he burst out laughing, and wanted to do the same to another servant.The driver was so frightened that he crawled all over the ground, Sheng Huan couldn't see it anymore, and immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing that he was about to rush over, several bodyguards quickly stretched out their hands to stop him.Sheng Huan grabbed a man's arm, bent his elbow and hit him under the ribs, knocking him down, kicking away the other man who was surrounding him, and quickly got out of the created gap, grabbing the short boy's chest Shoulder.

The other party was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he kept kicking and kicking Sheng Huan. Seeing this, the young man who was watching with folded arms finally said "Hey", grabbed Sheng Huan's wrist, and looked at him coldly: "Are you trying to make trouble? Do you want everyone to come and watch you fight?"

Sheng Huan looked at him blankly for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand, and said, "Let go of your hand."

The young man smiled and readily complied.Wen Yongtang seemed to be very dissatisfied with their communication, showing an angry look, but before he could speak, the short boy seemed unwilling to be at a disadvantage, shouted and rushed towards Shenghuan again, bumping headfirst at him.

Sheng Huan turned to one side, the boy rushed forward without even touching the hem of his clothes.Seeing this scene, Wen Yongtang's expression changed instantly, and he shouted, "Shizhang!"

They were facing the stairs, and the young man immediately lost his balance and fell down.Sheng Huan was the closest to him, before he had time to think, he hastily grabbed the boy's waving arm.No matter how strong he was, he couldn't bear the weight and inertia of a human body falling. At the same time, he was staggered a few steps, stepped on the ground, and sprained severely.

A piercing pain shot straight up from his right foot, Sheng Huan clenched his teeth, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, he had no time to care about the injury, he raised his hand to grab the railing of the stairs, and pulled the boy back abruptly around.

The short boy was terrified by this accident. During the process of being pulled up, his hand cut a hole on the railing, and blood dripped all over the back of his hand.The young man stared blankly at his hand, his eyes turned red, and he started to cry.

The movement here finally alarmed the guests downstairs, many people flocked here, the short boy's father arrived at the same time, he was dressed luxuriously, looked proud, seemed to be a person of considerable status.Seeing the tearful and bleeding son, the man looked very angry, and asked the bodyguards, "What's going on?!"

The bodyguards looked at each other, not daring to tell the truth. When Wen Yongtang saw him, he suddenly sneered secretly at Sheng Huan, then put on a serious expression, pointed at Sheng Huan and said, "It's him."

"We wanted to come here to sit for a while, but we met this person." Wen Yongtang said in a very unhurried, trustworthy tone: "Shizhang scolded him for blocking the way, but he ended up talking to him directly. Shizhang made a move, but we didn't have time to stop him, so Shizhang was injured."

Hearing him talking nonsense, Sheng Huan finally got a little angry, and raised his head to stare at Wen Yongtang: "You're lying!"

Wen Yongtang took a few steps back, and said innocently: "Why should I lie, you did something wrong, don't you want to admit it?"

He is the well-known young master of the Wen family, and few people would doubt what he said.The short boy's father stared at Sheng Huan, his face became very gloomy. Seeing that Sheng Huan was dressed as a waiter, he took him for granted as a servant, so he strode forward and raised his hand towards Sheng Huan. Slap on the face.

Although Sheng Huan didn't want to make the matter worse, he also didn't want to suffer this blow in vain, so he took a step back and avoided the opponent's attack.

"You're looking for death!" The other party didn't expect him to hide, with veins protruding from his forehead, he turned his head and shouted at the bodyguard, "Catch him back!"

At this moment, the crowd of spectators suddenly buzzed, consciously branching out a wide road, and a group of people crossed this artificially made road and walked towards here.

When Sheng Huan saw the person in the front, it felt as if he had been hit head-on by a heavy object, his heart sank heavily, and his face turned pale.

Wen Mingyu was wearing a black suit with shiny leather shoes. A slender silver watch chain dangled from the pocket of his vest and was tied between the buttons. It complemented his slender waist and made him look elegant besides solemn.There were people around who greeted him constantly, but Wen Mingyu only nodded slightly, with a gentle and indifferent attitude, walking all the way to Shenghuan without stopping.

Sheng Huan felt scared for the first time, his heart was beating violently, and he looked up at Wen Mingyu helplessly.

The moment their eyes briefly met, Wen Mingyu frowned, as if impatient.

Even though she was ridiculed and slandered by Wen Yongtang before, Sheng Huan didn't take it to heart.But Wen Mingyu just looked at him like this, and instantly broke down Shenghuan's defense, making him so sad that he dared not look at him again.He dragged his stinging right foot and moved back, trying to stay as far away from Wen Mingyu as possible, and heard Wen Mingyu ask again: "What are you arguing about?"

The domineering father of the short boy Zhang Heng immediately became cautious when he saw Wen Mingyu. He took his son, showed Wen Mingyu his left hand, pointed at Sheng Huan and said, "This kid hurt Shizhang. I just want to teach him a lesson. I didn't expect to alarm you, I'm really sorry."

Wen Mingyu glanced at the sobbing young man, then looked at Wen Yongtang, and said, "Not yet."

Wen Yongtang immediately ran to his side, hugged Wen Mingyu's arm, and complained in a drawn-out tone: "Uncle, he not only injured Shizhang, but also beat up the two servants of Longyuan to such an extent that he did this at your banquet. This kind of thing, I'm afraid it's deliberately making trouble."

This is probably his real purpose of deceiving Sheng Huan here today. For some reason, these entrapments that Sheng Huan can tolerate normally become extremely harsh in front of Wen Mingyu.He raised his head, his face was hot, but his gaze was as cold as ice, he stared at Wen Yongtang firmly, and said word by word: "I didn't!"

In the face of the accusations made by the parties and Wen Yongtang, Sheng Huan's defense was feeble, and the short boy's father sneered, obviously not believing him at all.

After hearing this, Wen Mingyu was very calm, and only said to the short boy's father: "It is my responsibility to let your son encounter such a thing today, I'm sorry."

When the other party received his apology, he panicked as if he had made a big mistake, and repeatedly said to Wen Mingyu, "I can't blame you".

Wen Peiling heard this from the servants, and said goodbye to the young and handsome Mr. Meng, and hurried over.She first glanced at Sheng Huan, and then at her elder brother, but the other party didn't look at her, and just lowered her head to listen to Wen Yongtang's speech, not paying any attention to the matter.

But she more or less knew that even if Wen Mingyu didn't like Sheng Huan any more, he was still his brother's own flesh and blood. It would be too absurd to let him be dealt with by outsiders. What's more, such an accident happened because of her negligence.Thinking of this, Wen Peiling took a step forward, and said to the short boy's father: "Mr. Du, it's a joke, I brought this kid. He really doesn't understand the rules. I will do my best to make up for the harm your son suffered today. I just hope You look at my thin face, let this kid go."

Mr. Du was panting, his face flushed red, he was obviously very dissatisfied with the result, but since the person who spoke was Wen Mingyu's own sister, he didn't dare to express it.

Wen Peiling was also aware of this, and immediately shouted: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you come over and apologize to Mr. Du and Mr. Du!"

Sheng Huan was protected by her, but she didn't have the slightest energy to be grateful.He looked at Wen Mingyu, except that the man had glanced at him when he came, and never looked at him again, and probably didn't want to pay attention to him at all.Sheng Huan clenched his fingers, walked slowly in front of Mr. Du, and met those angry eyes.

He cleared his throat and said, "Believe it or not, it was not my intention to come here today, and I didn't want to cause trouble, but I didn't. I'm sorry." It was probably because the passage was too long, so he stopped midway After a few seconds, I took a deep breath: "I made the mistake. If you want an explanation, then you don't have to bother other people. Just let me do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his left shoulder and bent his fingers hard.

Accompanied by a crisp and frightening sound of dislocation of joints, all the blood on Sheng Huan's face faded, and his left arm fell limply. His forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain, but his expression did not change at all. He was still gazing calmly and indifferently at the Person: "Is this enough? If you are not satisfied, I still have one hand."

Mr. Nadu didn't expect him to be so cruel to him, he was stunned and stunned, and he came back to his senses after a while, and stammered: "Forget it, forget it, for the sake of Fifth Miss , I'll let you go this time."

Sheng Huan nodded, his hands and feet ached so badly that he couldn't concentrate.But he really didn't want to stay in this place any longer, so he turned around, took a few steps forward, and didn't know who he was talking to, just said: "Then I'm leaving."

He struggled to maintain his balance and not look strange when he walked.Whether Wen Mingyu was watching or not, Sheng Huan didn't want to show any embarrassment in front of the other party.

This is the last dignity he can maintain.