Chapter 28: Disabling Wei Yunxi's Hand
The door of the box was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
The sound was like a muffled thunder, scaring everyone so much that they turned around to look. A group of bodyguards in black filed in. Those who were close were pinned to the ground and unable to move. Their cell phones were snatched away, and all the photos and videos in them were deleted.
Seeing the other party coming at them aggressively, the others immediately retreated, looking at the group of people who broke in with horror.
Wei Yunxi raised his head in displeasure, "Who the hell is that?"
But the next second he was thrown to the ground, "No, who are you?"
No one answered him, but when he tried to get up, he was pinned to the ground by the burly bodyguard. Wei Yunxi cursed, "Fuck you! Do you know who I am? Let me go! I'm not done with you."
But no one paid any attention to him even though he cursed.
Chen Zan felt something draped over his shoulders.
The bodyguard asked respectfully, "Miss Chen, can you still get up?"
Chen Zan raised his head. The wound on his cheek had stained half of his face with blood, making him look a little creepy.
She knew that this group of people were here to rescue him, and asked weakly, "Are you Jin Hanzhou's men?"
The leading bodyguard simply said, "Ms. Chen, you are safe now. Please leave with us."
Chen Zan staggered to her feet and straightened her coat. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she smelled the familiar woody scent on her clothes.
He was escorted all the way out of the Tang Palace Club smoothly, and no one dared to stop him.
The black Cullinan was parked in the parking lot outside the Tang Palace Club. Seeing Chen Zhan come out with a bloody face, Zhang Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, "Ms. Chen, your face..."
Chen Zan looked at Zhang Qing who suddenly appeared in surprise, but before he could ask them why they were here, Zhang Qing had already opened the back door, revealing Zhou Jingyu's gloomy and cold face. Chen Zan's heart trembled slightly and he retracted his fingertips.
Zhou Jingyu's gaze fell on the bloodstain on Chen Zan's face, and a gleam of hostility flashed in his eyes. "Did Wei Yunxi do it?"
Chen Zhan was surprised and asked, "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"
Zhou Jingyu's eyes were stern, but his tone was slightly sarcastic as he asked, "Who do you want to see? Your good senior, Jin Hanzhou?"
Chen Zhan was frightened by his cold aura and took a step back involuntarily. "How did you know?"
Zhou Jingyu sneered: "Get in the car."
Chen Zan bit his lip and didn't move his feet.
Zhou Jingyu: "Do you want me to come and invite you personally, or do you really not want that face anymore?"
Her lowered eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing her embarrassed and indifferent appearance with red eyes and no word, a nameless anger of both heartache and anger surged in his heart. He ordered Zhang Qing sternly: "Send someone to the box to cripple Wei Yunxi's hand for me."
Zhang Qing immediately said, "Mr. Zhou, the Wei family hasn't collapsed yet..."
Zhou Jingyu's eyes were sharp: "You don't obey my orders either, do you?"
Zhang Qing shut up at the right time, then took out his cell phone and said a few words to the person on the other end. After a few seconds, he pressed the hands-free button and heard Wei Yunxi's heart-wrenching screams.
At the same time, the bodyguard's voice on the other side said that Wei Yunxi's right hand was broken.
Chen Zan shuddered when she heard this and clenched her palms tightly. She didn't think it was cruel, but Zhou Jingyu took the hand of the lawless Wei Yunxi with just one sentence. It turned out that his elegance and dignity were just a disguise.
After crippling one of Wei Yunxi's hands, Zhou Jingyu's complexion finally improved and he let out a sigh of relief.
Zhang Qing hung up the phone and said to Chen Zhan in a gentle tone, "Miss Chen, the doctor will be here soon. Please get in the car first. You probably don't want to go back to the hospital with this face and let your grandmother see and worry, right?"
Perhaps these words moved Chen Zan. She looked up at Zhou Jingyu, and her stubborn look made him unhappy again.
Zhou Jingyu's eyes were as cold as ice, and there was anger on his handsome face. He even raised his voice a few notches and scolded him.
"What are you looking at me for? Aren't you waiting for your senior, Jin? Get in the car and stay put. See if you can wait for your good senior."
Zhang Qing felt his scalp tingling as he listened to this. He was thinking that Zhou Jingyu had maintained good manners and upbringing since they were in school, and he had hardly ever seen him get angry. Miss Chen was really his nemesis.
Chen Zan was also frightened after being scolded. After getting into the car obediently, he was also very careful to stick to the door, leaving a large distance between him and Zhou Jingyu.
Wei Yunxi is not a good person, but does Zhou Jingyu have any intentions towards her?
The private doctor came over quickly, took a look at Chen Zan's injuries, and quickly took out the disinfection tools to clean Chen Zan's wounds.
"The wound looks long, but it's not actually deep. It will heal in a few days. However, you still need to avoid certain foods to avoid the small possibility of scarring."
Zhou Jingyu looked at the scratches along half of his face and the bloody cotton swabs thrown on the floor mat in the car. He frowned and was originally angry, but now his eyes were full of heartache. He suddenly felt that it was too easy for him to just get one hand from Wei Yunxi.
Heartbroken and angry, "You knew Wei Yunxi had so many people, but you insisted on going alone and getting hurt?"
Chen Zhan was originally unhappy because Zhou Jingyu kept scolding him. He was afraid of him and dissatisfied with him. He subconsciously retorted: "I am not alone. I cut the wound myself..."
In fact, she wanted to refute that she was not the fool he said she was, but as soon as she said it, she felt that what happened tonight was too naive, and it seemed that she was indeed stupid, so she lost the confidence to refute.
But Zhou Jingyu was stunned when he heard it.
Look what he heard?
He glanced at Zhang Qing, as if asking for confirmation. Zhang Qing said stubbornly, "The people in the box said that Miss Chen did bring the knife in."
If it weren't for the quick eyes and hands of Wei Yunxi's men, Miss Chen's face would probably have been seriously injured.
He probably didn't expect that the wound on his face was inflicted by Chen Zhan himself, and that he had brought the knife with him. He seemed to have been so angry that he had lost his strength. His chest was heaving violently, and his voice was deep and cold, "Then should I praise you for your bravery and for using the knife well?"
Chen Zan's face felt a little hot, and he didn't dare look at him with trembling eyelashes. "That's not necessary."
Zhou Jingyu took a deep breath and said speechlessly, "You are amazing."
He got off the car, stood on the side of the road, took out a cigarette from the box, lowered his head and lit it, fearing that if he continued talking to her, he would be pissed to death by her sooner or later.
Chen Zan was quite good at making him angry.
Chen Zan's injuries were minor and only required a little treatment and bandaging. After the doctor gave her some precautions, she whispered thank you.
The doctor said that it was his duty to pay for treatment, and thanking him was not the right thing to do.
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhan subconsciously tilted his head to look at Zhou Jingyu, who was standing under a streetlight smoking. Perhaps because he wasn't afraid of the cold, he was wearing a black shirt. The crisp lines of his shirt outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist. Two buttons were undone, revealing a small shadow of his collarbone.
The cuffs were folded upwards, revealing the texture of his arms and the tension of his blue veins. Grayish-white smoke filled his sharp jaw.
Noticing Chen Zhan's stealth gaze, he tilted his head and half-raised his eyelids to look at her, his lowered brows thin and deep, and he glanced at her coldly.
Standing sideways in the light of the street lamp, his expression flickered, but Chen Zan's heart skipped a beat. He had to admit that although they were both children of the rich and powerful, Zhou Jingyu, who came from a wealthy family, had a better face.
No wonder even the media love to take pictures of his face when reporting.
After Zhang Qing sent the doctor to another car, he came over to Zhou Jingyu and said, "The young master of the Song family is here."
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