The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1720 Accident
After eating, Li Futu found an excuse and went out.

When going downstairs, Xiao Shu's words in the dining room were still lingering in her mind.

What kind of relationship is there between him and Yang Yuqing? Even he himself can't describe it accurately. Although nothing outrageous happened, if he said that they were just ordinary friends, he might feel a little hypocritical.

Four years is indeed enough time for too many things to happen, even the house of Datang Yipin was sold, it is enough to see that Yang Yuqing's business has indeed had a big problem.

If I remember correctly, she should be running a beauty salon. In Li Futu's impression, the other party's business has always been very good. Even Shen Manni, a super star like Shen Manni, is Yang Yuqing's client. Got to the point where you want to sell your property?

After walking out of Datang Yipin, he thought for a while, and finally took out his mobile phone and called Yang Yuqing.

He used to have Yang Yuqing's number, but now he definitely doesn't have it. This number was obtained through Xiao Shu.

"Hello? Who is it?"

The call was quickly connected.

The voice from the other end was hoarse, low, and obviously drunk.

Li Futu frowned slightly, and said softly, "It's me."

"It's you? Who are you?"

Yang Yuqing's words were more hurtful. I don't know if it was because she hadn't seen him for so long that she had forgotten Li Futu's voice.

Li Futu smiled wryly, and then reported his family name: "Li Futu."

The phone fell silent.

"I heard from Aunt Xiao that there was a problem with your business and you sold all the houses in Datang Yipin. Is it all right?"

Li Futu asked.

"Hehe, it's okay, even if something happens, it's none of your business."

Yang Yuqing smiled, although she seemed unable to remember Li Futu's voice, she didn't seem to forget this person who disappeared for several years.

"you're drunk?"

Li Futu could clearly hear that Yang Yuqing's voice was not normal, and immediately asked, "Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

The other party did not respond, and quickly asked a question.

"I'm in Datang Yipin, and I just came back. I just heard Aunt Xiao talk about you when I was having dinner."

Li Futu said one hundred and fifty ones.

The phone was quiet for a while, and then a voice rang.

"Baibuting No. 17, Dongyuan Road. Come here if you want."

Before Li Futu could answer, Yang Yuqing hung up the phone.

Li Futu put down his phone, thought for a while, and finally stopped a car.

Baibuting is a villa area. Of course, the grade cannot be compared with Datang Yipin. When Li Futu arrived, it was already dark.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

When Yang Yuqing who opened the door appeared in front of him, Li Futu frowned uncontrollably.

The image of this beautiful young woman who has always been charming and elegant in his impression is very haggard and scruffy at the moment, not to mention disheveled hair, wearing only a thin silk pajamas, with a drunken face on her face. I could smell the alcohol on her.

The lights in the villa were not even turned on.

"come in."

Yang Yuqing turned around and walked inside. She was barefoot and didn't wear slippers.

Li Futu entered the room and closed the door smoothly.

"Sit whatever you want, you're welcome."

She turned on the light when she saw a visitor.

There are some bottles and cans scattered all over the ground, and I don't know how long it hasn't been cleaned up.

"What the hell happened?"

Li Futu couldn't help asking.

He knew that Yang Yuqing had a good capacity for alcohol, they drank a few times, but they didn't reach this level of alcoholism.

Yang Yuqing didn't seem to hear it. She walked to the small bar, took out a goblet, and picked up an opened bottle of red wine. She should have been sitting here just now, and there was still a small glass of red wine on the bar.

"Long time no see, let's have a drink first."

She smiled and poured wine into the glass.

Li Futu walked over and snatched her wine bottle.

"Stop drinking. Look at yourself now, do you still look like yourself?"

"Give me the wine."

Yang Yuqing was dissatisfied.

Li Futu was indifferent.

"Give me the wine!"

Yang Yuqing got up and was about to come over to grab it.

Li Futu avoided her.

"Will drinking solve the problem?"

Yang Yuqing raised her head and sneered with blurred eyes.

"I don't need you to be a good person, give me the wine!"

Li Futu was unmoved.

Yang Yuqing seemed to be stimulated, she rushed over regardless, and accidentally bumped her arm into the goblet on the bar counter.

The goblet fell, fell to the ground and cracked with a bang, but Yang Yuqing, who was barefoot, was caught off guard and inevitably stepped on the glass shards.

Immediately.

The delicate soles of the feet were mercilessly pierced by glass shards.

She let out a cry of pain, staggered, and almost fell.

Fortunately, Li Futu supported him in time.

"pain……"

She limped and hissed, tears almost falling down.

Li Futu sighed secretly, put down the bottle of wine, then picked her up by the waist, and walked to the side of the sofa before putting it down.

"Let me see."

Yang Yuqing, who was leaning on the sofa, lifted her foot with a painful expression.

Li Futu squatted down and took a look, his white and tender sole was dripping with blood.

"Do you have a first aid kit here?"

"In the… locker."

Yang Yuqing pointed to the TV cabinet.

Li Futu got up and walked over, found gauze tweezers and disinfectant, then walked over again, sat on the sofa, and put Yang Yuqing's injured right foot on his own leg.

"It hurts a bit, bear with it."

"You, take it easy..."

Yang Yuqing said with a little fear.

Li Futu paused for a while, and finally stretched out his hand, grabbed the delicate white and tender bare foot, cleaned it with disinfectant water first, ignored Yang Yuqing's pain and struggle, and used tweezers to pinch the glass slag bit by bit. out.

"Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Li Futu pressed the leg that was constantly trying to retract because of the pain, lowered his head and carefully treated the wound for Yang Yuqing, his movements were as gentle as possible.

Gradually, Yang Yuqing's struggle slowly disappeared.

"All right."

When the last bit of glass shards were squeezed out, Li Futu checked to make sure there was no glass shards left, and without any greed, he removed Yang Yuqing's feet from his lap and put them on the sofa.

"I'll get you some water to wipe the blood off your feet."

He raised his head and was about to get up, but suddenly found that this beautiful young woman was crying.

Without making any sound, she just leaned on the sofa and just looked at him, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes silently.

"what happened?"

Li Futu smiled dumbly.

"How old are you? You can't bear this pain?"

Yang Yuqing still didn't speak, but the tears flowed faster.

Li Futu was puzzled and felt a little headache.

"If I don't clip the glass out of the sole of your foot, you'll probably be limping."

"Wow, woohoo..."

Yang Yuqing finally couldn't control it, she cried like a child, Lihua sat up straight with the rain, and hugged Li Futu recklessly, very hard.

Li Futu froze there, not daring to move.

(End of this chapter)