Zhou Ziyi was stunned for only a second, then he pushed Sheffield away and kicked him!
"Fuck! Fxck!!!" Zhou Ziyi was so angry that he cursed in two languages, and he rushed forward to beat him up. Sheffield was kicked down by him, and before he could stand up, he was kicked in the face again.
Sheffield was angry to begin with, and apart from the initial ten seconds of being stunned, he would never lie down and let himself be beaten. He quickly got up and fought back, throwing away all his dignity and manners, and wrestled with Zhou Ziyi with his bare hands.
Zhou Ziyi was not as strong as him, nor as well-trained as him, but he was more ruthless, and his eyes turned red. The young man was mad at Sheffield's behavior, and it was like dynamite was lit, and all his rationality was blown away in an instant. He did not follow any rules when he attacked, scratching and scratching. Sheffield, who had learned a little bit of fighting, was not at an advantage at all, and he beat the master with random punches. Sheffield was soon beaten by him and became angry and bloody, and his fists were fierce, and Zhou Ziyi was hit several times at close range.
But how could Zhou Ziyi feel any pain now?
Sheffield's forced kiss made him feel insulted and furious. Moreover, Sheffield was like a microcosm of people who looked down on him. Zhou Ziyi could no longer hold back the pressure he felt from marrying Yan Xiuji, and he vented it all out like a flood.
…
By the time Tang Shirong and others arrived, Zhou Ziyi and Sheffield had already been pulled apart by security guards.
To be honest, if the security guard hadn't arrived quickly, Sheffield would have been grabbed by the hair by Zhou Ziyi and slammed against the wall. If he didn't die, he would have lost half his life.
Tang Shirong was shocked when he heard that Zhou Ziyi was fighting. But when he saw Sheffield at the scene, he immediately guessed the cause and his eyes became fierce.
Sheffield was still cursing loudly, using very dirty words. The music in the corridor was actually quite loud, but Tang Shirong could hear every word clearly, and his anger rose up.
Tang Shirong immediately started to curse at him, making no sense, just cursing, using words like ass and f*ck fluently, it was hard to tell that he hadn't even passed English when he was studying abroad. Sheffield had been cursing loudly after Zhou Ziyi was pulled away. Suddenly, Tang Shirong came two-on-one, and he was immediately covered.
In fact, people from Sheffield also came, but they listened to Tang Shirong cursing like a running mouth without even taking a breath, and no one could get a word in.
The security guards didn't understand what folk songs these people were singing, and they were all in English, awesome. The bar manager who came over saw that the several people who came with Tang Shirong were all acquainted with the boss, so he didn't rush to deal with it, but asked: "What's going on? Do you want to call an ambulance?"
Tang Shirong stopped fighting temporarily and ran to ask Zhou Ziyi: "Brother, what's the matter? Are you hurt?"
"No." Zhou Ziyi was punched in the face, but he was still in a state of adrenaline rush and didn't feel any pain. He sneered and said, "You can ask him if he is disabled."
Tang Shirong understood now: Our Zhou Zhou kicked hard... well done!
So Tang Shirong asked Sheffield in a mean way: "Sheffield, is your thing still working? Why don't you go to the hospital to see a doctor?"
He deliberately raised his voice and said it again in Mandarin so that everyone present except Sheffield could understand and "...", then he said it again in English.
Sheffield was so angry that he almost rushed up to hit Tang Shirong again, but was held back by the security guard and his people.
Tang Shirong even hooked his finger at him: "You, come here!"
Sheffield didn't understand, but the finger-hooking gesture was so mean that Sheffield was almost irritated. His people now knew that Tang Shirong was the troublemaker, so they pretended not to hear and asked Sheffield, "Do you want to go to the hospital? If you need anything, you must tell me..."
Sheffield had just been provoked by Tang Shirong's words, so he had no reason to judge now. He immediately interrupted the other party and said, "No!"
Tang Shirong said: "We have an old saying, 'Don't be afraid of seeing a doctor when you are ill', you must not delay yourself..."
Sheffield ignored him and just stared at Zhou Ziyi: "I will remember today!"
Zhou Ziyi glanced at his lower body and sneered meaningfully: "What's the anniversary of the day you lost it?"
This chorus of words made Sheffield so angry that he left the others and walked away with a sullen face. From the back, he was limping a little, and it seemed that the fight was really fierce. The manager was relieved when he saw that one of them had left, but he still asked, "Do you want to call the police?"
Tang Shirong looked at Zhou Ziyi, who was silent for a few seconds with a dark face: "...Forget it."
"Forget it then." Tang Shirong didn't ask any more questions on the spot, and waved his hand, "It's all gone, don't watch the fun, go back."
***
After Zhou Ziyi had a fight, he was in no mood to continue drinking, so he just left.
Tang Shirong also came out to see him off. If he stayed in the box, he would be questioned, so he just followed.
This time, they called an online taxi. Tang Shirong couldn't ask what happened in front of the unfamiliar driver. The two of them were silent all the way, and they sent Tang Shirong back home first.
Zhou Ziyi didn't get off the car this time, but Tang Shirong turned around and asked before getting off the car: "Do you want to go in and sit for a while?"
"...No, it's so late." Zhou Ziyi's tone was still a little cold, but at least the content was peaceful, "Say hello for me."
"Your face..." Tang Shirong looked at the bruises on Zhou Ziyi's face and asked, "How about you come to my house and apply some medicine?"
"Forget it. If your family sees us, they will question us." Zhou Ziyi waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
Tang Shirong then got out of the car: "If you have anything, come to me.
"I know. Thanks, Brother Tang."
Tang Shirong closed the car door, Zhou Ziyi changed the destination, and the online car-hailing service started again.
The driver didn't say anything, just played music. Zhou Ziyi looked out the window, his eyes vaguely passing through the neon lights at night, his heart in a mess.
He didn't regret the fight today. If he didn't teach a scum like Sheffield a lesson, he wouldn't learn his lesson. He wasn't too worried about what Sheffield would do to him. After all, this was China, and Sheffield was just on a business trip. How long could he be so long-handed?
If his lower body is really destroyed and Sheffield dares to come and claim compensation, Zhou Ziyi will dare to spread the news.
If you are better than others, you may not win. If you are worse than others, it depends on who has no bottom line. Zhou Ziyi was furious and didn't say who to ask for help. He just thought that if we have to die, we should die together. Are the barefoot afraid of those who wear shoes?
Even if it was just a wound on his face, he would definitely not be able to escape Yan Xiuzhi's questioning.
Zhou Ziyi thought about it and decided to just let it go. If he looked into it in depth, he would have to go back a lot, and every detail made Zhou Ziyi vomit when he thought about it.
Anyway, President Yan is very busy, so he probably doesn't care...
***
Zhou Ziyi finally returned home.
It was already past midnight, and the house was dark and quiet. Zhou Ziyi didn't care and turned on the light all the way in. Now his mood was gradually calming down, and his face began to hurt. He had to go find the medicine box to get some medicine.
The young man had just taken out the medicine box from the living room and when he looked up, he saw Yan Xiuzhi standing at the stairs on the second floor.
"Wow, you scared me!" Zhou Ziyi almost jumped up, "Brother, how come you walk without making any sound? Why are you just standing there without saying a word?"
Yan Xiuji was wearing home clothes. He lowered his head and looked at him. He said in a faint voice: "What's wrong with your face?"
"Hey, a little surprise." Zhou Ziyi smiled and stood up. "It's already past twelve o'clock, why haven't you slept yet? Isn't tomorrow the weekend?"
"I have something to do." Yan Xiuji said as he went downstairs. Zhou Ziyi heard something behind his words and was a little confused: "You have something to do so late? Are you going out?"
Yan Xiuji didn't answer, but just asked him: "Did you do this in the bar? Why are you back so early today?"
"I came back because there was nothing to do." Zhou Ziyi felt like he was being interrogated, but he couldn't understand why this CEO would not sleep in the middle of the night and care so much. "It happened at the bar. I was just having fun and got hurt accidentally."
Yan Xiuji stopped in front of him and asked: "Besides Tang Shirong, who else are you with today?"
"Brother, I can't answer you if you ask me this now." Zhou Ziyi was puzzled. "Even if I remember who was there, I may not remember their names..."
Yan Xiuji asked, "You don't even remember their names, and you're drinking with them?"
"Hey, isn't this familiar? And Brother Tang is here too." Zhou Ziyi was still thinking about what happened last night, and Yan Xiuji's interrogation made him feel irritated again. But he didn't vent his anger on Yan Xiuji, and smiled casually: "Besides, if you don't remember someone, you will remember them after playing around. Who knows everyone in the world right after they are born?"
Yan Xiuji looked at the bruises on his face and said calmly, "It's best to be cautious with people you don't know well. If you get drunk like last time, you'll regret it when something happens."
Zhou Ziyi heard the implication and finally couldn't help but said, "Boss Yan, you're telling me this? Don't you care about my friendships?"
"I don't care about your friendships." Yan Xiuji looked at him, "But I hope you remember that you are married now. When you date... you'd better be careful about the degree of your relationship."
Yan Xiuzhi never said these words.
If he had said it normally, Zhou Ziyi would have just taken it as a joke and laughed it off. But when Yan Xiuji said it now, Zhou Ziyi couldn't help but think of the scene when Sheffield suddenly approached him.
The evil fire in my heart could no longer be suppressed.
"Brother, why don't I quite understand what you are saying?" Zhou Ziyi raised his eyebrows, "Are you telling me to 'obey the rules of being a woman'?"
Yan Xiuji said: "I just hope you know what's going on."
"I think I know what I'm doing, but when you ask me that, I feel like you're doubting my professional ethics." Zhou Ziyi frowned, "Boss Yan, I just went out for a drink, and you think I'm cheating?"
Yan Xiuji looked at him and asked, "Do you think you did a good job?"
Zhou Ziyi finally understood, it turned out that Yan Xiuji was here to criticize him: "Otherwise? Mr. Yan, just say what you want to say, no need to lay the groundwork for so long. What makes you think I cheated? Just open your mouth and say it?"
Yan Xiuji stared at him for a few seconds, then took out his cell phone and opened the screen to show him.
Zhou Ziyi took a glance and his eyes widened immediately.
——Sheffield’s forced kiss was secretly filmed!!!
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