With a bang, the man's tall body fell on the ring and never stood up again. The guests in the venue rubbed their eyes and it ended without them seeing clearly how it happened.
The staff came up to check the man's breathing, then waved his hands, and several strong men came on stage and dragged the man away.
Seeing the merciless dragging, everyone was stunned. Is that man dead
Such a strong man died like this!
"Trash! Trash! Trash..." The guests who lost money in the venue shouted wildly, angrily throwing their tickets on the ring, and some even wanted to step on the man's body.
Here, human life is sometimes as light as an ant.
Song Ye did not stay on the stage waiting for the referee to announce the result. She lowered her hands. She jumped off the ring and walked back to Wang Tiechuan. She took off the blood-stained belt from her arm and handed it to the young man. She hesitated for a moment and slowly Put your hand on his head and whisper to him: "Kawako, have you learned it?"
Have you learned to kill
With just these words, the young man's tall body froze in an instant. He could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes and flowed out. In the boxing ring, he was beaten all over and looked down upon by everyone. No matter how difficult it was, he gritted his teeth and did not shed a single tear. But now, the girl in front of him said a gentle word that made him cry. Must be like a child.
"Boss, I remember." He nodded while crying, his voice hoarse as he cried. He saw Song Ye's arm was bleeding with his lowered eyes, and he quickly wanted to heal her injury.
"No need." Song Ye shook his head gently, turned his gaze to the tall figure at the entrance of the passage not far away, and raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, "Someone is here to pick me up."
As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhan's tall body had already arrived in front of him, and Qu Bai also hurried from behind. Seeing the blood on Song Ye's hand, his brows jumped, "Quick, go to the hospital first."
Song Ye looked at Qin Zhan's face that was comparable to an Arctic glacier. Before he could explain, he saw the other party neatly took off his suit, tied it to his arm, and tied it with his backhand, making Song Ye groan. The whole arm was almost numb.
Immediately, the man took himself out of the bar without saying a word. Before getting in the car, he said to Qu Bai, "Tonight's celebration banquet is over."
So, everyone goes back to his own home and finds his own mother.
The dignified young master of the Qu family was thrown at the door like this. He was stunned for a long time before he could react. Instead of being furious, he shivered, feeling that his whole body was about to be frozen by Qin Zhan's air-conditioning.
Watching the car lights fading away from his sight, Qu Bai thought of everything that happened tonight, and immediately rubbed his forehead with a headache, "It seems that I haven't relaxed for too long..." He felt that he hadn't found a woman to relax for too long. , otherwise it would be impossible to think of that kid's face all over his mind, and even his frown would look very good-looking.
This night is destined to make many people sleepless.
Song Ye was taken all the way to Tianxin Pavilion and entered the presidential suite on the top floor. After watching Qin Zhan take out the medical kit from the room, he suddenly realized that this was where he often stayed.
She was actually happy when she saw Qin Zhan and Qu Bai arriving. In her previous life, whether she was bleeding, injured or winning in the boxing ring, she was the only one to experience it. She actually hated it more than the pain. He walked out of the boxing ring alone and walked out of the loneliness outside the ring.
Maybe it was because they got along quite harmoniously tonight, and she felt that there might still be some friendship between her and Qin Zhan, but looking at his low pressure now, she felt that she would be lucky not to be beaten later.
With a tearing sound, the tall man used scissors to cut off the sleeves on her arms and began to clean the wounds with hydrogen peroxide. When the disinfectant touched the skin, white smoke suddenly rose up. The sudden burning sensation made Song Ye's hands tremble in pain. He pumped, but didn't make any sound.
The two of them were sitting side by side on the sofa, with a medical kit between them. Qin Zhan was wearing a shirt and kept treating her wounds with his head lowered.
Song Ye also felt that the time was not suitable to explain, so he simply kept silent and pretended that the arm was not his. Occasionally, he glanced over and saw that the other person's face was strong and angular. He looked even more handsome up close. He was a type that many women would like. . Further down, there is a button that is buttoned to the top, covering up his tall and handsome figure, giving him a sense of abstinence. However, judging from his exposed arms with rolled up sleeves, You can probably imagine that under a man's clothes, he must have a figure that is even more fascinating to women.
Song Ye was not ashamed of his imagination at all. After all, his mental age was already thirty years old. It would be abnormal to have no interest at all.
Soon, the wound was treated. It has to be said that although Qin Zhan was not gentle at all, his technique was very professional and fast. He fixed her arm in a few minutes and tied a beautiful knot by the way.
"Thank you." She touched the bandage under her hand and whispered her thanks.
Qin Zhan then raised his head and glanced at her. Perhaps he was satisfied that her voice was tight because of the pain, so he kindly reminded her, "Don't touch the water these days."
"Yes." Song Ye knew that no bones were injured. According to the recovery speed of his superpower, he should be healed soon, so he didn't take it to heart.
After the serious business was done, the silence between the two spread, gradually changing the flavor, and the atmosphere began to become subtle.
"Sleep here tonight and I'll take a shower." Seeing that Song Ye wanted to leave, Qin Zhan cut off her escape first, got up and walked to the bathroom.
Sleeping here? To take a bath? Song Ye thought about it for a long time, but he didn't feel that the friendship between the two was so deep that they would stay the night with each other.
But she didn't move. Today she was betting on stones and boxing, and she lost too much blood. Her fifteen-year-old body was already exhausted. She looked sideways at the soaked night outside the window. She closed her eyes gently. He fell into a deep sleep.
Ding dong, a doorbell woke up Song Ye in the middle of the night. The moment she opened her eyes, she quickly took out her gun and aimed at the source of the sound. It took her hazy sleepy eyes a long time to focus. She smelled a faint smell of tobacco at the end of her nose and realized that This is Qin Zhan's place.
Throwing the pistol back into space with a whoosh, she rubbed her swollen forehead, annoyed that she had been careless and fell into a deep sleep in an unfamiliar environment due to excessive blood loss. If it hadn't been for the doorbell, she might have been shot dead. do not know.
Although she knew that she was no longer a killer, this kind of behavior of being paralyzed by comfort still made her feel uncomfortable.
After briefly regaining her composure, she stood up and walked to open the door.
With a click, the door opened, and a woman, a beautiful-looking woman, appeared outside the presidential suite.
But this face made Song Ye stunned, and the other party obviously didn't expect that she was the one who opened the door. After being stunned, he finally closed the buttons on his cheongsam again at his leisure.
Song Ye raised his eyebrows, interesting.