Chapter 22: Dancing on the Grave
Yin Dong and Ji Chuan stayed with Liang Zhouheng for a while to show their support for him, then stood up to leave.
Liang Zhouheng stood up to see them out. The door was pushed open and the bar manager came in.
The man walked up to Liang Zhouheng and whispered, "I have something to report to you."
"What's up?"
"Qin Bao, who was just released two days ago, came to our place today and booked the private room next door. A large group of people came to welcome him tonight, but just now, more than a dozen people were kicked out. The waiter heard the girl who came out say that something might have happened inside."
"I'm thinking, since we just opened today, if someone causes trouble here and the police are called, wouldn't that be a nuisance to you?"
"Would you like to go and take a look?"
Liang Zhouheng paused, "Which box?"
Manager: "I'll take you there."
Liang Zhouheng turned around and looked at the other two. "We've been bored all night. Why don't we go over and see what's going on?"
When the manager asked the bodyguard to open the door of the box, the woman's screams suddenly flooded the eardrums of several people.
Liang Zhouheng frowned. Several bodyguards had already rushed in. The manager shouted, "What are you doing? How dare anyone come here and act wildly?"
Four or five men slowly turned around from their seats on the sofa.
Qin Bao, who was already riding on Jiang Yuan, turned his head, picked up a bottle of red wine and threw it at the manager, "Who the hell is so blind as to ruin my good deeds?"
However, the bottle of wine was stopped in mid-air by the quick-eyed and quick-handed bodyguard. Then the bodyguard turned his hand and the bottle of wine flew back the same way it came, hitting Qin Bao right on the head.
With a crisp "bang", the wine bottle broke after hitting his bald head, and a whole bottle of red wine splashed down from his bald head like a flower blooming.
"Hold!"
Qin Bao was knocked dizzy and staggered down from the sofa and rushed towards the bodyguard, but was knocked to the ground by the bodyguard with a punch.
The men with him were stunned for a moment and were about to take action when more than a dozen bodyguards rushed in from outside the door, and several of them shrank back instantly.
"You've only been out for a few days and you're already thinking about revisiting the old place? If you want to go in, just tell me. How many lives do you have left if you come to me and act crazy while drunk?"
The man's tone was neither hurried nor slow, coming from far away to near.
The moment Jiang Yuan heard the sound, her tense body suddenly relaxed. She quickly got up. The thin shirt on her upper body had already been torn. She grabbed the down jacket that had just been stripped off by several men and put it on.
Liang Zhouheng walked in, and when he saw the woman's face sitting on the sofa in the middle of the box, his brows suddenly tightened.
"Jiang Yuan?"
Liang Zhouheng took two steps at a time and came to Jiang Yuan. He instinctively stretched out his arms as if to hug her.
Jiang Yuan raised her bloodshot eyes and looked past him to see Yin Dong standing at the door of the box. His eyes had already fallen on her without her knowing.
There was another person standing next to him, and the two of them stayed at the door, just like the other spectators gathered at the door of the box, with an indifference that seemed to be keeping out of the matter.
At such a long distance and in dim light, she couldn't see the look in his eyes, but she could feel that they were as cold as water.
Jiang Yuan's already trembling body shrank even more.
"Yuanyuan, are you okay?" Xu Hui's hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn to shreds. She hugged Jiang Yuan and whispered, "Let's go home."
"What's going on? Why are you here?"
The care and concern on Liang Zhouheng's face were obvious. He leaned down, slowly approached her, and temporarily changed the hug to support.
Jiang Yuan got down from the sofa trembling all over, his face tense, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Xu Hui turned around and replied on Jiang Yuan's behalf: "I was drunk and asked Yuanyuan to pick me up. I didn't expect to run into these bastards."
Liang Zhouheng frowned, "Who are you?"
Xu Hui replied calmly: "I am her cousin."
Liang Zhouheng didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he just said, "How are you? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Xu Hui looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "No thanks, Mr. Liang."
Liang Zhouheng: "Then I'll arrange for someone to take you home first, and leave this to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had been knocked to the ground recovered and struggled to get up.
Before the bodyguard could make a move, a figure flashed by. Jiang Yuan had already grabbed a bottle of red wine and turned around to smash it hard on the man's head.
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