unresponsive love

Chapter 217 Am I Such a Gentleman?

Three consecutive applause suddenly exploded, stopping the man's movement when Lan Xi's life and death were on the line.

"It's a good show. I didn't expect to see such a good show again."

The man with the scar face paused, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a tall and straight man standing at the door of the abandoned factory. The light was too dim to make people see his appearance clearly, but the familiar feeling made Scar's face tremble for no reason. .

Unbelievable, his eyes suddenly shrank together, and he gasped, "It's you!!"

"Hehe." The tall and straight man walked in slowly, with his hands in his pockets, looking so casual, as if he was strolling in a garden, "I didn't expect it to be you."

"Why are you in Ancheng?" The man with the scar face was obviously very wary of him, erecting his defenses.

The man with a straight figure said coolly, "I should ask you this question."

The man with the scar face snorted coldly and warned coldly, "Don't meddle in your own business, this has nothing to do with you."

"How can it be considered okay?" The straight man said casually, "Whatever, now you and I are behind the same master, and now you are helping Nangong Qiang to eradicate this woman, so as to use Nangong Qiang to get close to Mo Lichen. Such a thing, how can I not have my share?"

The man with the scar face didn't find it strange that he stated his purpose clearly, because most of the time, this man was just so smart!

The man with the scar face said coldly, "Since you know my plan, don't meddle in other people's business. Now I will end up with this woman. You just need to stand aside."

"This is going to be difficult." The man with a straight figure walked up to him, condescendingly glanced at Lan Xi who fell on the ground and fell into a coma, and smiled melodiously, "I just want to destroy your plan right now."

The man with the scar face stood up abruptly, "You—"

"Have you forgotten? The personal grievances between us have not been completely resolved." The man with a straight figure took a few steps back, "You killed one of my subordinates and almost killed me. I gave you a knife in the face, leaving you with an unforgettable scar, so that I can really let go of the past? Do you think I am such a gentle and magnanimous person?"

Hearing what he meant, the man with the scar face suddenly turned cold, and secretly clenched the dagger in his hand, his eyes were extremely sharp, "You want to understand the personal grievances with me now? Destroy my plan, you know you will provoke the master How much anger?"

"Can a stupid plan like yours be called a plan?" The straight man sneered with disdain, glanced at Lan Xi who was silent on the ground with cool eyes, and said with pursed lips, "Compared to Nangong Qiang, this Only women are more valuable, so even if I kill you now, it won't affect any plans."

The words hit the ground, he suddenly lifted the chair next to him, and threw it towards the scar-faced man.

The scar-faced man saw that he was coming for real, and immediately went forward without hesitation. He knew that if he hesitated for a moment, this man would mercilessly kill him, because once, they had a big relationship. resentment.

In an instant, in the dimly lit space, two black shadows were fighting each other, each of them was moving fiercely, as if they were planning to put each other to death...

I don't know how long it has passed, Lan Xi crawled on the ground weakly, vaguely seemed to hear the voices of two men talking, and seemed to hear Mo Lichen's name from the other party's mouth.

She slowly and reluctantly opened a pair of heavy eyelids, the surrounding light was still very low, and not far in front of her, what caught her eyes was a tall and straight man, stepping on the bed lying on the ground. The hand on the chest of the scar-faced man held up the broken chair and smashed it on the scar-faced man's head again and again.

The light was too low, and she couldn't see clearly what the tall man looked like, or even what clothes he was wearing. She could only see his fierce movements without a trace of hesitation, and he was so cold and unreasonable. , and, I heard the scream of the man with the scar face.

This kind of dazed sobriety didn't last long, and soon, her eyelids folded together again, and she fell into a coma again with powerlessness...

Seeing the man with the scarred face under his feet, his head was bleeding, and blood was gushing from the corner of his mouth. He was so embarrassed that if he continued to fight, he would lose his life. The man with a straight figure threw away the broken chair in his hand. .

With his feet back from the scar-faced man's chest, he squinted his serpent-like eyes, "These are all the interest you owe me, go back and tell the master, don't look for someone like you when you approach Morrison." Such a stupid person, if you don't make any moves, you will be defeated by Mo Lichen first, and you are really stupid to attack this woman."

The man with the scar face spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared at him with heavy and angry eyes, "What do you mean?"

"It means that compared to Nangong Qiang, this woman is more valuable to use." The man with a straight figure lowered his lips, turned around and walked to Lan Xi's side, lifted her from the ground and put her in his arms. With eyes as cool as a snake, he stared at the man with the scarred face lying on the ground, "Go back and tell him, if he is really smart, it's better not to attack this woman, otherwise, I can't guess that after Mo Lichen found out, What will the reaction be?"

Throwing away these words, the man with a straight figure hugged Lan Xi who was in a coma, strode his slender legs, passed the scar-faced man, and walked out.

The angry and gloomy gaze of the scar-faced man stared straight at his leaving back, but he could do nothing but watch him leave with the woman in his arms.

He cursed coldly and slammed his fist on the ground hard, his already fierce face became more gloomy and full of hatred, "Hmph! Chu Xiu, if it weren't for the fact that you are too useful to serve us, Now I am reduced to you to be rampant against me?"

Thinking of the knife that this man had slashed on his face, he hated him even more.

But he couldn't do anything, so he had to swallow this resentment, because this man couldn't move.

**
In the manor where the wedding was held, the lights were bright and dignified everywhere. At eight o'clock in the evening, an extremely lively dinner was being held at this moment.

On the lawn outside, couples of men and women in grand evening gowns danced lightly, and the melodious and moving music added indescribable romantic feelings to this moment.

Such a beautiful and warm side is completely different from just now.

Throwing the woman in his arms by the darker corner of the villa, let her sit on the ground against the wall, the man got up, stroked his forehead with a headache and shook his head, "It's really sad, it seems that there have been too many good things done recently."

Immediately, he curled his lips into a smile, his handsome face was full of a careless and leisurely smile, "So, you stay here, as for whether anyone can find you in this corner, it depends on your luck, good things happen more If I do, I will feel uneasy.”

As he said that, he turned around and raised his hand, "I wish you good luck, it's best not to be discovered by people who shouldn't be discovered, otherwise I don't know what will happen to you."

In a remote corner, Lan Xi sat on the ground in a silent coma. She couldn't feel the outside world at all. Although the blood on her head stopped flowing, it still clotted her hair. The white dress was also dirty at the moment. People look embarrassed.

The man came out from the corner, and subconsciously scanned the surrounding area. Seeing that no one noticed him, his lips parted in a beautiful arc.

Unhurriedly taking off the suit jacket that was stained with blood, he casually threw it into the trash can beside him, and then continued to walk to the bright place.

By the swimming pool, there are pastries, fruit and food, and a rectangular table covered with a pure white tablecloth. Accompanied by the waiter, the little guy eats stacks of food with relish, and the little black suit is held up by his stomach. The rounded arc.

Sitting on a stool beside him, the little guy let out a long sigh of satisfaction, feeling that now is simply the most wonderful moment in his life.

Suddenly, a pair of clear and treacherous eyes caught a glimpse of a tall and straight man coming from the front. He hurriedly jumped off the chair and ran over with two short legs, "Uncle strange."

The man glanced at the milkshake that was all over his mouth, and ordered, "Go ahead and wipe your mouth clean."

"Oh." The little guy replied resentfully, then turned around, took a tissue from the waiter and wiped his mouth clean, then came back and blinked and asked, "Is it clean?"

"En." The man nodded in satisfaction, held his little hand, and walked towards the extremely lively banquet, "Come on, I'll take you to see beauties, and if you like it, you can consider whether I can be your future wife. "

"Oh." The little guy shrugged his little ears in response, his expression was not very interested, and suddenly he raised his head and asked the man, "Uncle strange, where did you go just now?"

"Go beat the mad dog."

"And where's your coat?"

"threw."

"Why throw it?"

"It's dirty when you beat a mad dog."

"Oh."

The two came to the banquet chatting with each other, one big and one small, no matter whether they were big or small, they were all beautiful and delicious, the small one was pink and tender, the big one was surprisingly handsome, As soon as he entered the banquet, he immediately attracted the eager eyes of a group of exquisitely dressed women in dinner attire.

A few women couldn't help but came over and said enthusiastically and shyly, "Sir, can I ask you to dance?"

The man glanced at them unhappily, and saw that they looked pretty good, and he looked like a wealthy daughter at first glance. He squatted down, leaned into the little guy's ear and asked, "Is there anyone who likes it?"

The little guy looked at the women in front of him with dark eyes, then shook his head honestly.

The man raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say much. He stood up, and gave a charming smile to the ladies and gentlemen who were staring at him earnestly. He pointed to the little guy next to him and said, "Sorry, this is my son."

"..."

The faces of the women suddenly collapsed.

(End of this chapter)