Worried that Wei Chen would be bullied, Ye Qin sped up and ran towards the hotel.
When the person sent by Daqiang saw Ye Qin start to run, he also ran hurriedly, wanting to go back and report the news.
The two were clearly about twenty meters apart, but when the man turned around to look at Ye Qin, he found that she was almost catching up with him, only a few seconds away.
The man's face tightened and he began to run as fast as he could with his not-so-long legs. He was not far from the hotel and he almost broke his legs.
"Ye... Ye... Ye Qin is back!" The man said while panting. As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qin, who had caught up with him from behind, pushed him away from the door.
"Xiao! Chenchen..." Ye Qin was stunned when he saw the scene in the hotel.
The man who was pushed down by Ye Qin struggled to get up from the ground. He was still breathing hard. Looking at the tragic scene in the hotel, he was terrified. "What... happened... Daqiang, what happened to you!"
Almost everyone in the small restaurant was lying down, especially Daqiang. He was hanging on the table with his hand clamped between two chopsticks stuck in the table. It had turned red and purple. I don’t know if he fainted from the pain. His eyes were closed tightly. If it weren’t for the fact that his shoulders were still moving up and down, I would have thought he was dead.
The other people who came with Daqiang were also in bad condition. They were lying on the ground in all directions, and the sound of painful wails could be heard.
The tragic scene in the restaurant made Ye Qin's heart tighten. With a frown on her face, she searched for Wei Chen's shadow among the crowd, "Xiao Chenchen! Where are you!"
Blame her!
She shouldn't have left Wei Chen behind to buy some crappy oranges!
She should take him with her, or stay here and have dinner with him!
Why didn’t I insist at that time? Why did I give in to Wei Chen’s coquettishness!
If something happened to Wei Chen...
Ye Qin felt depressed, and she couldn't describe what the feeling was. She had never experienced such a depressed feeling before.
"Kui Chen!"
"Wife..." Wei Chen's aggrieved voice came from below.
Ye Qin squatted down and saw Wei Chen curled up under the table with his knees hugged. His pale little face was full of grievance and fear.
When he saw Ye Qin, Wei Chen's tightly pursed lips pursed, as if he was about to cry. His beautiful eyes were watery and he looked at Ye Qin like a little elk.
Wei Chen's appearance made Ye Qin's breathing stagnate. She quickly reached out and grabbed Wei Chen's hand and brought him out.
"Don't be afraid, I'm back." Ye Qin's voice was very soft. The moment she heard her own voice, Ye Qin was a little doubtful whether it came from her.
Wei Chen nodded, crawled out from under the table, stuck close to Ye Qin, and held her hand.
"Are you hurt?" Ye Qin asked while using her hands and eyes to check Wei Chen's body from bottom to top.
Seeing Ye Qin's nervous look, Wei Chen's eyes flashed with something strange, "No, I'm not injured."
Despite what Wei Chen said, Ye Qin still checked again. After confirming that Wei Chen was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, "What happened? Why is it like this?"
Ye Qin looked at Daqiang and the others who were lying on the ground and seriously injured.
Wei Chen's lips curved slightly, and he said in an ignorant and childish voice, "Achen doesn't know either. They started arguing while talking, and then they started fighting each other."
“You…you…”
“He…it’s him…”
After hearing what Wei Chen said, the hooligans on the ground showed an expression of unwillingness and frustration, staring at Wei Chen, but they couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
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