June is a hot time, and people tend to be impatient easily.
In a bar in the capital, after a passionate dance, Tong Qiao lay on the bar dripping with sweat and shouted to the waiter: "A bottle of whiskey, the strongest kind."
The waiter kindly advised, "Miss, drinking alcohol is not good for the patient's health."
Tong Qiao lowered her head and glanced at the blue and white hospital gown she was wearing, then raised her head to glance at the strange looks around her, then frowned and looked at the waiter, "Do you have drinks here?"
The waiter shook his head.
There were people laughing and talking around.
"This guy must be crazy. He came in wearing a hospital gown and started jumping around. Now he asked if there were any drinks at the bar?"
"A bar is a place for drinking. Where do you get the drinks?"
"That's right, he probably just ran away from some mental hospital."
Tong Qiao was forced to get married by her family, and she was unhappy. She escaped from the hospital and wanted to have a drink. She jumped down from the high stool, grabbed the collar of a man next to her, and asked with a cold face. : "Who are you calling crazy?"
The man didn't pay attention to the pale, slender woman in front of him. He still had a mocking smile on his lips, "Whoever pulls me is crazy."
There was laughter all around.
Tong Qiao raised her fist and swung at the man. The man was caught off guard by Tong Qiao's punch and staggered a few steps. He held the bar in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.
The man reacted, stroking the beaten face with one hand, pointing at Tong Qiao with the other, and said angrily: "You bastard, how dare you hit me..."
Before the man could finish his words, he was kicked by Tong Qiao and fell to the ground.
Tong Qiao walked over in a few steps, crossed her arms across her chest, and looked down at the man on the ground, "I'm going to hit you if I spit shit out of my mouth."
The man grimaced in pain, but looking at Tong Qiao's posture, he knew that she had some skills, so he didn't dare to show off his words anymore. He got up from the ground, clutching his stomach, and stumbled to the door of the bar while saying: "Don't leave if you have the guts. We'll see what I do later." Get rid of you."
Tong Qiao snorted coldly, "I'll wait." Then he returned to the bar and sat down, asking the waiter: "You don't have any drinks?"
The waiter didn't dare to say any more, took a bottle of wine, filled Tong Qiao's glass, and then placed the wine glass and bottle in front of Tong Qiao, "Please use it slowly."
Tong Qiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy liquid flowed down her throat and directly to her lower abdomen. The hot tingling sensation made her feel particularly happy, as if it could burn away all the sorrow in her heart.
She suppressed the feeling of coughing and poured herself another glass of wine. Without giving her body time to adapt, she drank all the wine in one gulp. Maybe it was because she had a drink before, but this time the feeling was not that strong.
Tong Qiao had only drank a little beer with her classmates on their birthdays before. She was not a good drinker and could not finish a bottle of beer. She was in a bad mood today because she came here to get herself drunk.
After two glasses of strong wine, she began to feel a little dazed, but the face of her father who was determined to let her get married still lingered in her mind.
Crying, going on a hunger strike, committing suicide, nothing worked.
Why
Why did her father, who had always held her in his hands and felt pain in his heart, treat her like this
Tong Qiao poured herself another glass of wine and felt someone sitting down next to her. She turned around and looked over. It was a woman, wearing a white T-shirt and tight jeans. She was different from other women who wore revealing and voluptuous clothes. In this crowded bar, She is like a breath of fresh air.
Bai Shao asked the waiter for a cocktail. While the bartender was mixing the drinks for her, she turned to look at Tong Qiao and said, "Little sister, stop drinking and leave quickly. The man just now will definitely bring someone over to fight him." You, by then it will be too late for you to leave."
Tong Qiao continued to pour herself wine, "I'm not afraid of him, just come. It just so happens that my aunt is in a bad mood today, so I want to practice my skills."
Bai Shao frowned slightly and said no more.
Tong Qiao continued to pour herself wine, and soon the bottle of whiskey was bottomed out. She raised her hand to ask the waiter to add another bottle. When she drank about half of the whiskey, there was a noise at the door.
Bai Shao looked slightly embarrassed and pushed Tong Qiao with her elbow, "You are in trouble."
"Huh?" Tong Qiao drank in confusion, "What's the trouble?"
Bai Shao pursed her lips toward the door, "See for yourself."
Tong Qiao turned her head and looked towards the door. The man she had beaten before was walking towards her with a group of men.
If Tong Qiao had seen this battle when she was awake, her first reaction would have been to run away. Although she had some skills, she also knew that she was outnumbered.
But she is not awake now, and she is still full of anger. She will be beaten whenever she wants. Who is afraid of whom? The worst thing she could do was die. She might as well just die if she married an old man who was divorced and had children. Her father wouldn't feel sorry for her anyway.
Tong Qiao got off the high stool, feeling dizzy and almost unable to stand still.
Bai Shao helped Tong Qiao in time, frowning, "How dare you do this?"
Tong Qiao shook off Bai Shao's hand and swayed before regaining her footing, "Stay away from me, lest they hurt you later."
Bai Shao couldn't help but look at Tong Qiao twice. He couldn't protect himself but was still worried about hurting her. He didn't know whether to call Tong Qiao brave and kind-hearted, or ignorant.
But no matter what happened today, she couldn't ignore it, but it would definitely delay tonight's actions.
Bai Shao whispered into the headset hidden in her long hair: "Boss, there is an emergency in the bar."
In the blink of an eye, a group of men surrounded Tong Qiao. The man who was beaten by Tong Qiao glared at Tong Qiao, "Smelly Sanba, tonight I will let you know the consequences of offending me, Wang Dahai, give me a hard blow." of beating."
The next second, Tong Qiao was fighting with those men.
Bai Shao also joined the battle.
Someone asked Wang Dahai, "Didn't you say it was just one person? Why are there other accomplices?"
Wang Dahai said, "Why are we, a group of grown men, afraid of her two women? Let's beat them up together."
At this time, several men in uniforms walked into the door. The waiter who was about to call the police saw this gesture and put the phone back.
Lu Jinshen saw Bai Shao fighting with a group of men in the crowd. He glanced at the woman wearing a hospital gown next to her, and his eyes paused slightly. Why is it her
"Boss, shall we do it?" Seeing Bai Shao being attacked, Jiji hurriedly asked Lu Jinshen for instructions.
"Yes." Lu Jin responded deeply, and several soldiers beside him immediately joined the battle and subdued those people in a few seconds.
Wang Dahai saw that these people were not wearing police uniforms, so he didn't take it seriously. Not willing to be beaten by Tong Qiao before, he jumped towards Tong Qiao now.
Lu Jin quickly grabbed Tong Qiao's arm and pulled it, avoiding Wang Dahai's attack.
Wang Dahai fell to the ground and was grabbed by Jiji's hands.
Tong Qiao ran directly into a hard embrace.