Wang Hao got into a fight that went all the way to a private room. After beating someone unconscious, he was ambushed by some bastard when he came out.
He was knocked unconscious with a single blow.
I just woke up and saw Bai Lu holding Xiao Cheng's hand, stepping over the red-stained fragments on the ground, bypassing the trembling figure on the ground, and taking a walk around...?
Wang Hao thought he was dreaming.
He lay on the ground, staring blankly for a long time. When he heard Bai Lu speak, he still felt a little unreal.
It wasn't until he heard a familiar voice calling his name that he realized he was back in reality and got up in response.
Bai Lu frowned slightly as she watched Wang Hao limp towards her. "Your foot is injured?"
Wang Hao looked down at his pants with a tiny hole in the knee, about the size of a fingernail: "I don't know which bastard smashed an ashtray, it just went numb for a bit, but it recovered quickly."
Bai Lu noticed that there wasn't much blood on his knees and pants, and nodded. "Come sit next to Xiao Cheng."
Xiao Cheng was forced to sit down on the sofa by Bai Lu, but upon hearing this, he immediately stood up: "Where are you going?"
Bai Lu pressed him back down to sit properly: "Go get a bottle of wine."
Xiao Cheng shook his head decisively: "I won't drink it."
Grabbing Bai Lu's hand, he got up to go with her.
Bai Lu pressed him back down: "You don't need to drink it."
"You're not allowed to drink either." Xiao Cheng stood up again.
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around, Bai Lu would have tied the disobedient child to the sofa.
"I'm not drinking. You and Wang Hao wait here for me. I'll go to the counter to get a bottle of wine and come right back."
"Let's go together."
Xiao Cheng refused to let go of Bai Lu's hand.
Bai Lu could only take him to the counter.
Whether it was because they were clean or because they were good at beating people, these two people had no bruises on their faces, only a small cut on the corner of their mouths, and their clothes were clean, which was a stark contrast to the figures on the ground with bruised and swollen faces and bloodied heads.
The only problem was that Wang Hao had bloodstains on his knees, though not much, and they smelled of blood.
Pregnant women not only have a very accurate sixth sense, but they are also very sensitive to smells, so going back like this is definitely not a good idea.
Bai Lu approached the counter and tapped the table twice with her fingers: "Is anyone here?"
How can a phone still make a sound even when it's broken in two?
The two young men hiding in the cabinet under the stage were shocked. They looked at each other and simultaneously asked the soul-searching question.
"Is that the sound of the Imperial Sword?"
"Is that the sound of the Imperial Sword?"
"We both heard the sound, it's definitely true. I didn't expect this crappy phone to be of such good quality."
"That's right, it can still make a sound even when it's broken in two. I've never seen anything like it in my life."
The marble tabletop was knocked on again: "Anyone here? Time to do business."
The two young men in the cabinet stared wide-eyed.
"This old phone is not only of good quality, but the sound is also so clear, it sounds like there really is someone talking outside."
"Yeah, it's so similar!"
The two young men realized a problem at the same time as they finished speaking.
Why is there no more noise of smashing and looting outside?
"Are you done playing?"
The young man at the counter said to the first young man, "Why don't you go out and take a look?"
"Going out to get yourself killed?! I'm not going!"
No sooner had the young man finished speaking than a cold voice came down from across the counter: "Come out."
Counter worker: "!!!"
Counter boy: "!!!"
"Cheng, Cheng, Brother Cheng?!"
"Sister-in-law, you're sister-in-law, ...?"
Bai Lu looked at the two teenagers who suddenly popped out from behind the counter, their faces changing from fear to anticipation, and nodded speechlessly.
As expected, Cheng Ge's voice is the best; it immediately captivated people.
"Bring the wine," the big boss said again.
The young man at the counter turned around instinctively, only to find that the wine wall had been smashed clean. What was he going to do if there was no wine left?
Will I get beaten to death?
The clerk at the counter glanced at the situation outside. The security guards and the men Hu Biao had called had all retreated to the side, cautiously watching the counter.
To be precise, everyone in the room, whether openly or secretly, was watching Xiao Cheng standing in front of the counter.
And, my newborn sister-in-law.
Hu Biao lay unconscious on the ground. His group of henchmen were either lying down or huddled in a corner, trembling with fear. Only one of his henchmen, who was half-crippled, was supporting Hu Biao.
To be precise, they were supporting and shaking Hu Biao vigorously, trying to wake him from his unconscious state.
The outcome is clear: Cheng-ge has won.
The waiter immediately crawled back into the cabinet, took out the owner's treasured high-purity liquor, and gave it to Bailu.
"Sister-in-law, this is the only bottle left. If it's not enough, I'll call again... Wait, the phone is broken. I'll use the pager to have someone bring it up. There's still some wine in the restaurant on the second floor."
"No need, that's enough." Bai Lu took the wine with one hand and reached into her pocket for money with the other.
The waiter quickly declined, "No need, no need, sister-in-law, you're too kind. This wine is a gift from Tian Shang to you and Brother Cheng. If you need anything, just let us know, and we'll definitely do our best!"
After regaining his senses, the young man nodded vigorously in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes! If you need anything, just tell us, and we'll get it done for you right away!"
They weren't giving the perfunctory industry advice of "doing their best," but rather an absolutely affirmative answer.
His expression was very serious, not like he was joking.
Bai Lu looked puzzled and turned to look at Xiao Cheng, who replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "It's only right."
After saying that, he asked her, "Is there anything else you want?"
"No need, that's enough."
Bai Lu turned around with Xiao Cheng's arm around her shoulder. Seeing the broken pieces all over the ground, she suddenly remembered something.
Turning back, he asked, "What about the compensation..."
The second brother said matter-of-factly, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, we'll calculate the compensation and ask Brother Biao for it."
According to the rules of the underworld, whoever loses pays.
In the underworld, might makes right.
Bai Lu and Xiao Cheng returned to the sofa area, watched with utmost respect by the two young men at the counter.
After explaining to Wang Hao that Chen Chunli and He Yulan were still waiting at home, that Chen Chunli's emotional state was unstable, and the reasons she gave for going out to find someone, he was very pleased with himself.
He handed the liquor to Wang Hao, saying, "The strong smell of liquor can mask some of the bloody odor. Take care of it before you go back. Think of the reason for your knee injury on the way back."
This place is not safe to stay for long.
After the fight, Wang Hao was mostly sober and understood Bai Lu's good intentions.
After thanking him, he took the liquor, unscrewed the cap, poured some on his knee, and washed away the bloodstains.
After washing, I poured the remaining wine all over myself.
A strong aroma of highly refined liquor instantly filled the air, completely masking the smell of blood.
This... is not your average baijiu.
It is a high-purity, rare wine that has been brewed in the cellar for many years!
Bai Lu immediately pulled Xiao Cheng back, keeping her distance from Wang Hao. She wanted to warn Wang Hao, but it was too late.
The bottle crashed to the ground with a clatter.
Wang Hao, who was assaulted by the strong smell of alcohol, shook his head vigorously and saw two Xiao Chengs and Bai Lu.
"What...what kind of wine is this...? Why...does it...smell...make me...sleep..."
Wang Hao swayed unsteadily, unable to even stand against the sofa, his eyelids growing heavier and heavier.
Oh no, she's about to pass out from drunkenness!
Bai Lu didn't have time to think much before she quickly ran back to the sofa and pulled out the last bottle of mineral water from under the coffee table.
He unscrewed the cap and splashed it on Wang Hao's face.
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