Chapter 343 The Pendant is Gone
Upon seeing this, Fu Zhiyao immediately protected Shi Yin behind him, and Wen Jin and Jiang Xize also came over to separate the two.
Wen Jin said, "Yinyin, don't worry, I'll use a spoon to fish your phone out for you."
As soon as Wen Jin finished speaking and picked up the spoon, he heard a sharp sound in the pot, as if something exploded and splashed soup.
The three of them immediately protected Shi Yin, but Shi Yin took a spoon and fished out the phone.
As expected, the glass four-leaf clover pendant on the phone exploded.
Shi Yin seemed not to feel the heat. She just quietly looked at the phone with only a wire left in her hand, her palm red.
Tears as big as beans fell like a broken bead curtain.
Broken and desperate.
Wen Jin forcibly took the phone from her, looked at her red palm, and immediately pulled her to the bathroom to rinse her hand.
When she passed by Shen Siyan, she lowered her head and didn't look at him.
But Ana Shen clearly saw her crying.
Unlike the pitiful look she showed when she cried in front of me before, she had no expression at all and her face was incredibly pale.
Fragmented.
Shen Siyan wanted to hold her back, but was punched by Jiang Xize and staggered back a few steps.
The bodyguards brought by Secretary Zhou stepped forward immediately upon seeing this, but Jiang Xize showed no sign of fear at all. He picked up the wine bottle at hand and was about to smash it on the head of Shen Siyan, who was frozen in place.
But the bottle didn't hit him because it was stopped by the bodyguard.
Shen Siyan stood there motionless, looking back at Shi Yin's back as she washed her hands with cold water at the bathroom door.
Watching her emotions gradually collapse and burst into tears, her slender back trembling as if it was about to break, a strange emotion arose in my heart.
It was hard to describe, but it left him with a knot in his throat.
Fu Zhiyao looked at the phone on the table covered with red oil and fell silent.
That pendant, the one that could make Shi Yin collapse like that.
Was it sent by Baili Jiming?
A dead person is in the deepest part of Shi Yin's heart. What happened between them?
Wen Jin carefully held Shi Yin in his arms, listened to her sad cries, and gently stroked her back to comfort her.
He didn't ask the reason, but just quietly hugged her and patted her, letting her vent her emotions.
Even though she initially felt annoyed and unhappy when she saw those men around Shi Yin, it disappeared without a trace at this moment.
I don’t want her to cry. I want to see her smile and call me Ajin.
Wen Jin glanced at the three men not far away, her eyelashes casting shadows and her eyes dark and obscure.
After a long time, Shi Yin was pulled by Wen Jin to sit on a chair on the side. Seeing this, Shen Siyan walked over but was blocked by Wen Jin.
"What else do you want to do?"
Shen Siyan frowned, "I have something to say to her."
Wen Jin still didn't move away, "What did you say? Do you want to provoke her again? I don't know what your relationship with her is, but right now, I think you should understand that you are not that important."
Shen Siyan sneered, his gaze on him showing undisguised mockery, “You too.”
Wen Jin's expression changed slightly.
Shi Yin had provoked so many people, and in fact, everyone present now had some idea of the situation.
It's just a tacit understanding.
He is a man, so he naturally knows the bad nature and desire for conquest in men.
No one wanted to let go and leave, otherwise they would have left long ago. Why would they stay here with wounds all over their faces and look so miserable?
Shen Siyan's expression was stern. "You are not qualified to stand in front of me. Get out of here."
At that moment, sirens sounded outside the door.
Several policemen came in and asked who called the police, but no one answered.
It was the store clerk who explained the whole story clearly.
One of the policemen glanced at the people in the room. They looked either wealthy or noble, and even the tall and strong ones in uniform looked like bodyguards.
Could it be that another group of rich second-generations are causing trouble?
"Look, is that Wen Jin?"
The others followed his gaze and saw Wen Jin standing next to a girl.
"Indeed. To prevent this from getting out of hand, tell the store to keep it a secret and not to spread the news, and tell the customers not to spread any rumors either."
As soon as these words were spoken, someone immediately went to do it.
However, before the police arrived, Secretary Zhou had already forced the diners to delete all the footage they had taken on their phones, so the police only gave them a verbal warning.
"Come with me to the police station and make a statement."
Fu Zhiyao said from a distance, "Is this necessary? We don't need to compensate each other for a fight. If you damage the store's things, we'll just pay for it. Don't waste our time."
Whoever needs compensation, he will be the first to laugh to death at that person.
One of the police officers said, "How dare you talk like that? You're causing trouble, so we're asking you to make a statement. This is normal procedure."
Jiang Xuze looked at the clerk and asked in a deep voice, "Are we causing trouble?"
The clerk witnessed the fight between these people just now. They punched each other with full force. Even the boss was knocked unconscious. He was just a small fry who came here to work. If he was retaliated against in the future, wouldn't he be in trouble?
"No, no! They were just sparring, not causing any trouble!"
The young policeman frowned and said, "Don't be afraid. We are the police. How can they bully you in front of us?"
The clerk still shook his head, "Really not!"
This group of people were dressed like they were either wealthy or noble, and one of them was the famous star Wen Jin. Not to mention the people who came in later, all dressed in suits and ties, obviously bodyguards, all martial artists. There was no need for him to waste time just for a few thousand yuan salary.
At worst, these people can just leave without compensation, and if the boss comes to them, they can just quit.
The young policeman was a little embarrassed. "No matter what, your fight is irrefutable evidence. You must come with us to the police station."
At this time, the phone rang.
The young policeman's face changed when he heard what was said on the other side. "Let's go."
After the police left, the guests who were at the table at the beginning also planned to leave.
Secretary Zhou immediately stepped forward to stop them, but the door was blocked by bodyguards.
The group took a few steps back, "What are you going to do?"
Secretary Zhou said coldly, "Delete everything you just filmed. I'll send you all out later."
The four people looked at the tall and strong bodyguard behind them, looked at each other and deleted the video completely before Secretary Zhou let the man go.
"Yinyin, I'll take you to the hospital to treat your hand." Wen Jin's tone was as gentle as usual, and it was particularly elegant in this cold atmosphere of the hot pot restaurant.
Shi Yin didn't say anything, her eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears, as if she was tired from crying. She sat quietly at this moment, her face pale and bloodless, like a fragile porcelain doll, and her whole body exuded a hint of sickly weakness.
It has lost its former vitality.
That was the last thing Ji Ming left for him, but it was gone just like that.
"Yinyin?" Wen Jin called again when she didn't respond.
Shi Yin said softly, "I don't want to go."
After a long time, she stood up.
Jiang Xuze took the coat hanging on the chair inside and went out, "Sister."
He walked over, put the coat on Shi Yin, and then put the scarf around his neck on her and wrapped it tightly.
Fu Zhiyao walked to the next step of Shi Yintai and was at eye level with her. "Yinyin, let me take you home."
Wen Jin stopped her, "She wants to go to the hospital."
Fu Zhiyao was selfish. He didn't want her to go to the hospital, see a doctor, or recall what happened before.
Once she remembered it, maybe she wouldn't see me again, and wouldn't ask me out to play like today.
Fu Zhiyao held Shi Yin's hand and said, "I took her out of her home, so now it's natural for me to send her home."
Wen Jin's tone was a little impatient, but he just repeated, "She wants to go to the hospital."
Jiang Xuze, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke up, "Sister, let's go to the hospital. Your hand still needs some treatment."
Like Wen Jin, he had selfish motives. He wanted Shi Yin to remember him. He didn't want her to forget him and only remember Fu Zhiyao.
Shen Siyan didn't say anything. The slap mark on his face was still very obvious, enough to imagine the force with which Shi Yin had slapped him.
Shi Yin shook off Fu Zhiyao's hand and walked out in silence.
The other four people looked at her slender back but did not stop her. Ever since Ana Shen threw the phone into the red soup pot and the glass pendant on the phone exploded, she has been so silent.
This abnormal behavior made the four people realize that she was quite upset.
Although I don't know the origin of the pendant, I know her sad mood at the moment.
Shi Yin walked aimlessly on the street, with four men following her at a distance.
No one came forward, but no one left either.
Even Shen Siyan, who wanted to forcibly take Shi Yin away at the beginning, swallowed his thoughts back.
Little Sweet Bean couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him.
It had followed so many stand-in anchors, but had never seen such a scene of failure. However, these men had a tacit understanding and no one made a fuss or left.
No one angrily asked Shi Yin who the others were, and no one used violence against Shi Yin or even took her away by force.
The mission did not fail at this moment.
No wonder the higher-ups said that this host was the lucky girl of the plane before it was bound to Shi Yin. Even though the binding task would reduce good luck, the task would still be easy.
At first it didn't believe it, but now it kind of believes it.
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