Hai Mingzhe has a vicious mind!
He moved very quickly, and before they could step forward to stop him, the tip of the knife was less than an inch away from Song Lekai's right hand.
Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce into his right hand, everyone in the box tensed up nervously, not daring to breathe.
If it really goes down, Song Lekai's life will be really over!
At the critical moment, Song Lekai quickly raised his hands to hold Hai Mingzhe's right hand holding the knife, and lifted it up inch by inch.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In a flash of lightning, they quickly picked up Hai Mingzhe and dragged him out of the box.
"Lucky, are you okay?"
The speaker was Sun Zhiyi from the Sun family in Haicheng, and the best friend among Song Lekai's group of friends.
Song Lekai was lying on the ground. When he heard this, he twitched his lips and said, "It's okay, it's just that my whole body hurts."
Sun Zhiyi: "..."
"You still know it hurts? Look at your desperate look just now. Those who didn't know would have thought Fu Sichen was your sister!"
"Tell me about you, they are just talking about it, how can they dare to really provoke Fu Sichen, they don't want their lives?!"
Song Lekai stared at him quietly.
Sun Zhiyi immediately said nervously: "I don't have that idea, I haven't lived enough!"
joke! Fu Sichen has such a crazy younger brother, and even if he had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to provoke her!
Song Lekai retracted his eyes and raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth.
"hiss--"
It hurts so damn much!
Grandpa will definitely talk about himself again when he goes back.
Sun Zhiyi stretched out her hand towards him and said with a smile: "I have to call Third Brother. If you say something wrong in the future, Third Brother may be merciful because you are so desperate to protect his sister."
Song Lekai raised his hand with difficulty to hold him, smiled and said nothing.
Sun Zhiyi reached out and grabbed his clothes, shook off the glass shards on his body, and helped Song Lekai limp out of here.
"Brother, can I stay at your house for two days?"
"What? Are you afraid that your old man will laugh at your bruised nose and face?"
Song Lekai put a hand on his shoulder and said happily: "Brother, don't slap people in the face, and don't expose the shortcomings of others when you scold them. My face was also hit by that grandson, and my shortcomings were also exposed by you. You have pity on me and take me in." Night?"
The two figures drifted away, and the waiter sighed helplessly as he looked at the mess on the ground.
The next morning, New Year's Eve
Ye Xiaonuo went downstairs, and there was a beautiful figure sitting on the European-style sofa downstairs.
The man's shoulders were straight, his black hair was rolled up high, and his perfect swan neck was clearly visible.
As if aware of the footsteps, she turned around, and a beautiful face came into Ye Xiaonuo's eyes.
He is five points similar to Fu Sili, but his temperament is completely different.
Fu Sichen saw her and said calmly: "Come and sit."
The girl stared at him with a face full of amazement, and walked slowly over. Fu Sichen looked her up and down, his brows furrowed slightly.
Ye Xiaonuo sat down opposite her, and Fu Sichen picked up the coffee. The blood-red manicure on his fingertips formed a wonderful contrast with the white porcelain tea cup.
She took a gentle sip and said, "Miss Ye, I am Fu Sichen, Fu Sili's sister."
Fu Sili’s sister?
She was very beautiful, but her temperament was cold and cold. Ye Xiaonuo became nervous subconsciously, "...Sister, hello, sister."
After saying that, the living room was silent for a moment.
Ye Xiaonuo said in a panic: "...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Fu Sichen chuckled, "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you."
She didn't look very well, her eyes were full of exhaustion.
"Miss Ye, is my brother okay with you?"
Fu Sichen asked with concern. Ye Xiaonuo was slightly surprised, and then replied in a low voice: "It's pretty good."
She was given food and clothing, and she was not treated harshly at all.
Fu Sichen glanced at the hickeys on her neck and said softly: "Miss Ye, if Ah Li does anything to hurt you, please don't mind."
"Why?" Ye Xiaonuo didn't understand, "He hurt me, why can't I mind?"
"It seems like he really did something to hurt you."
Fu Sichen sighed inaudibly. Her words were a test. She has never been able to find out what happened between Ye Xiaonuo and Fu Sili. Her grandfather must have blocked the news.
"Miss Ye, what did Ali do to you?"
Ye Xiaonuo suddenly realized this and lowered his head, not daring to look at her again.
