Qin Dongli looked at me solemnly, "You never told me that Yang Lingxuan has violent disorder and depression!"
"Privacy is hard to say!" I fixed my eyes on Yang Lingxuan, regardless of what Qin Dongli's question meant.
Shichi pleased and frightened on the stage and said: "Brother Yang, don't be so cruel, you know I have to rely on this face to eat, and the scum of the wine bottle can't be disfigured?"
Yang Lingxuan's index finger touched the corner of his lips, very frivolous, and said, "Your face is a face, and my family's forehead is not a forehead? Didn't you think about today when you hit my family's family for three?"
Shi Chi yelled: "shit, I knew that bitch was nothing to say!"
"Bitch woman?" Yang Lingxuan smiled frivolously, picked up a wine bottle and smashed it at Shichi's forehead!
Shichi hugged his head to dodge, the wine bottle exploded next to the pillar, splashing Shichi.
Shi Chi yelled: "Yang Lingxuan, you are deliberately hurting, I want to sue you and put you in jail!"
"Sue me?" Yang Lingxuan let out a chuckle, chuckling the wine bottle, crossed his long legs, "If you go out today, talk to me again!"
I rubbed my face fiercely. What happened? Could Yang Lingxuan really beat Shichi to death
Qin Dongli glanced at it and said, "The cause of the matter is from you, and only you can solve it!"
Ok! Only I can stop Yang Lingxuan, exhaling and walking forward.
Who knew that my hand was held by someone, I looked at Qin Dongli in amazement, and Qin Dongli said, "Look at your small body, it was broken by someone, and no one cleaned the Qin's toilet!"
I said in my heart, thank you. When Yang Lingxuan threw the bottle again, he stood in front of Yang Lingxuan and waved his hand.
Yang Lingxuan saw me raising my eyebrows, and hooked his feet over a high stool and said, "Third, you are here, sit down and watch my brother revenge for you and draw the face of Huashichi."
I broke free of Qin Dongli's hand. Putting his hand on Yang Lingxuan's leg, he raised his head and said, "No, boss, I haven't been disfigured or scarred, you don't need to be so serious!"
Yang Lingxuan flashed a trace of confusion, and quickly recovered his frivolous color. He ran my face with the back of his finger, "Third, brother said he would protect you from harm, just like you are guarding brother, he watched the camera. , You bleed so much, is it painful?"
"It doesn't hurt!" My eyes were sour and Yang Lingxuan's leg was shaken in my hand: "Will you go home with me? Let's go home. Didn't you say last time that you want to eat spicy boiled fish? Come home with me. I'll cook it for you, okay?"
Yang Lingxuan smiled, faintly, and slowly shook his head, fingers lingering on my face.
Suddenly, Yang Lingxuan suddenly hugged my neck, lowered his head, took me to his arms, and whispered in my ear: "Third, you don't dislike me in this world, how can I hurt you? You said, how do you punish the person who hurt you? Killed? It doesn't seem to work. Killing is illegal, so let's beat the disabled. Scratching his face is not okay to beat the disabled!" He is like talking to himself, devilish!
I shook my head in Yang Lingxuan’s arms, "No, I’m fine, really, don’t believe me, you ask Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin has a friend who works in the Ninth Hospital, he said that my forehead will not be scarred, really, Yang Lingxuan , You have to believe me and come home with me!"
When Yang Lingxuan heard what I said, he pushed me away and smiled gloomily, "Why should I believe you? I believe in my own eyes, that bastard actually threw stones at you, your forehead is full of blood, I saw it !"
I staggered, Qin Dongli blocked, "Be careful!"
I didn't care about anything else, and shouted, "Yang Lingxuan, you are endless, I said nothing, come home with me!"
"Hush!" Yang Lingxuan silenced, very distressed, as if talking to himself: "But, I obviously saw something wrong with you!"
Qin Dongli dragged me and confronted Yang Lingxuan coldly, "What do you want? It's nothing more than disfiguring Shichi. If that's the case, I'll come, and you will go home with Sansan!"
For a moment, Yang Lingxuan looked at Qin Dongli brightly, "Although I know you, you don't have the right to insult me. Shichi beat Sansan, I will solve it myself!"
"Resolve?" Qin Dongli said coldly: "How do you solve it? Take Sansan home!"
Yang Lingxuan was suffering from a dementia. He picked up the wine bottle and slammed it on the stage.