"Of course I know the rules, but I can't sit still and wait for death."
Bai Lu took steps to retreat, "I don't have to look at Mr. Ye's face under the mask, and I don't have to wonder who you are. That painting..."
Mr. Ye smiled, "Besides this painting, there are many more on the market. I'm afraid Miss Bai won't be able to take them all back."
Bai Lu had no choice but to take another sip of mint julep. The more she drank, the more sober she became.
"Miss Bai, we will meet again when we have the opportunity."
Mr. Ye left, and before leaving, he took the blond woman with him.
Song Jinyou's eyes still unconsciously fell on the blond woman waving towards him, her expression became much gentler and more serious.
"What are you looking at? A woman who misses someone else."
"How long has it been since the child with leukemia died? I still miss him after he turned into ashes."
As soon as Mr. Ye left, the people behind him started fighting, and Song Jinyou punched the tiger man's mask off.
Although the mask looks fierce, the person is actually thin.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "A broken bowl and a broken pot. Song Jinyou, if you want a blonde, I will find you ten or eight."
"I don't like hitting people." Song Jinyou said and kicked him.
Kick people far away.
Song Jinyou arranged his clothes and met Bai Lu's eyes.
The tiger man refused to shut up even after being persuaded. He pointed at Bai Lu and cursed: "No wonder the Zhao family is willing to pay back the money for you. Is it for the Zhao family and his son? They have played it all over."
The unfinished mint julep was poured right on the tiger man's face.
Looking at this man, Bai Lu remembered that he was not from Jiangcheng, but from Haicheng.
Lee Eun.
He could be regarded as a business partner of the Bai family. Before anything happened to the Bai family, he even confessed to Bai Lu.
Long-lasting memories come up to the person in front of you.
After failing to win the battle, Li En, as the second generation ancestor of Haicheng, had never suffered such grievances. He picked up the wine bottle on the table, smashed it, and tried to hit the two people.
Screams came and went.
Li En knew the identity of Dr. Song Jinyou and wanted to poke Song Jinyou's hand.
Bai Lu stepped forward and held the wine bottle first, blood dripping on the ground. The people present finally realized that the matter was getting serious.
The glass shards didn't pierce deeply, but they would definitely be inconvenient in a short period of time.
Bai Lu didn't intend to let Li En go, so she smashed the wine glass directly on Li En's head.
There was also blood on Li En's head.
If the fight continues, it will be a mutual beating.
Li En was hugged by his friend, and after going back and forth for several times, he did not get any advantage. Li En was also sent to the hospital to have his wound bandaged.
There is a medical kit in the venue.
"I'll bandage you."
Song Jinyou carefully picked off the glass fragments for Bai Lu, disinfected them, and bandaged them.
"Sorry for hurting your hand."
At the beginning, the relationship between Song Jinyou and Li En was normal, but Li En laughed at Song Jinyou for sending money, and Song Jinyou just smiled and threw money away without retorting.
It was when they talked about the blond woman that they started arguing.
Speaking of Bailu, it is a curse word.
"Does it hurt?"
Song Jinyou was heartbroken and gave Bai Lu a blow.
In fact, it didn't hurt, and Song Jinyou bandaged it well.
Bai Lu shook her head.
The sound of rain outside the house became quieter.
"I'll take you back."
The bidders at the auction came to load Song Jinyou's car with the wrapped collections. Among them was a painting with LILI's name written on the packaging and signature.
Song Jinyou, who talked a lot, didn't speak for the first time, and just made a gesture asking Bai Lu to get in the car.
When we got on the bus, the rain had stopped, but the visibility on the road was very low and it was foggy.
