The man immediately kicked the bottle away.
An Xiaonuan lost her only self-defense weapon, and she fell to the ground because of the pain.
Liang Hu covered his forehead with his hands, rushed over angrily, and kicked An Xiaonuan fiercely.
"Bitch, stinky b*tch, it's your luck that I see you, you're in a place like this, what kind of chaste girl you are pretending to be! You're still setting up the memorial archway after being a bastard, today I'm playing die… "
Before you could say your words, Liang Hu felt another wine bottle being slammed down on his head. Huangfu Ye kicked the man who kicked An Xiaonuan just now.
"I'll fuck you!"
The man was kicked out of the private room directly.
Huangfu Ye raised the coffee table on the ground, and shot towards the people inside who were booing and taking pictures with their mobile phones.
With a sound of "Bang!", the coffee table fell on several people, and those people had nowhere to escape and were all hit.
There were screams one after another, and the girls ran away screaming. Seeing Huangfu Ye's madness, Qiao Si stood up and looked at him nervously.
Huangfu Ye seemed to be crazy, he just beat up those people, everyone was frightened by him.
Qiao Si wanted to go up and pull it, but he punched him in the face, causing him to frown in pain.
"Third brother, calm down!" Qiao Si hugged him tightly.
"Get the hell out of here!" Huangfu Ye roared.
The people in the private room, injured or not, all escaped.
Only Qiao Si and Huangfu Ye were left in the house, and there was still a mess.
When Huangfu Ye went back to find An Xiaonuan, the place where she was lying just now was already empty.
…
An Xiaonuan asked someone to borrow a coat, covered her stomach after being kicked just now, and walked forward in a state of embarrassment.
Today she finally realized what it means to be heartbroken.
She literally felt like her guts had been kicked out.
My stomach hurts like hell.
Just like now, she staggers when she walks, and she can't walk normally at all.
An Xiaonuan felt cold all over, she didn't want to cry, but the tears still fell down uncontrollably.
An Xiaonuan wiped it off vigorously. She was thinking, how long had it been since she cried? Her father passed away, and she was thrown into the orphanage by her mother. She was crying all the time, but what if she cried.
Dad can't survive, and mom still doesn't want her anymore.
So, after that time, she never let herself cry again.
Because she understands that tears are the most useless thing in this world.
The lower abdomen seemed to be hurting more and more, and An Xiaonuan could hardly straighten up, but she still insisted on walking to the platform, because she knew better that no one in this world would help her.
Huangfu Ye drove the car forward slowly. He looked at An Xiaonuan, who was stubbornly clutching his stomach and staggering forward, with deep eyes.
When An Xiaonuan reached the platform, she almost exhausted all her energy. She leaned on the stop sign and waited for the bus to arrive, panting.
About two minutes later, the bus arrived. Huangfu Ye watched An Xiaonuan get on the bus.
His car has been following that bus, and he doesn't know what he wants to do, he just wants to follow her and see what kind of woman she is!
An Xiaonuan lived in a slum area. After getting off the bus, she had to go through an alley to get to her small attic.
After resting along the way, An Xiaonuan felt much better, and the pain in her lower abdomen eased a lot.
At least walking was not so difficult, An Xiaonuan really felt as if she died just once.