The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress

Chapter 6: Get ready for a bloody rollover

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Shao Fanhan looked very obedient when he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He was not at all sinister, but he always curled up unconsciously. From a psychological perspective, this is a sign of lack of security.

He hugged Shen Liang's waist tightly, not like hugging someone, but more like a drowning person holding on to life-saving straws. If you don't want to let go, you can't let go.

After a few hours, Shen Liang felt that his waist was numb. He couldn't sleep at all, and his phone was thrown on the ground and he couldn't play with it. He could only hold his head and wait for the other person to wake up.

Bored, he plucked Shao Quhan's overly long eyelashes with his fingertips, and then slowly followed them down, passing over the other person's smooth side face, high bridge of nose, and finally stopped on the light-colored lips...

It is as easy as a dragonfly to drop water.

Amitabha.

Shen Liang told himself that he would be struck by lightning if he disturbed people's sleep.

However, not long after, Shao Quhan's eyelashes suddenly trembled, as if there were signs of waking up. He didn't know who he was holding in his arms. He just felt warm and a little sleepy, and instinctively nudged her twice. The dark hair inadvertently brushed against Shen Liang's chin, causing a slight itch.

Because of his actions, Shen Liang froze for a moment. The touch in his arms was soft and vague, and it always felt like it had nothing to do with Shao Fanhan.

His posture remained unchanged, waiting for the other party to wake up.

“…”

After a few seconds, Shao Quhan's brain finally woke up. When he realized that he was lying in Shen Liang's arms, his pupils shrank slightly and the hands around Shen Liang's waist tightened subconsciously.

"Hiss..."

Shen Liang took a deep breath and then held it back. He frowned and lowered his head, only to see Shao Quhan's round eyes open, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet, and he was happy. The warm fingertips lightly tickled his chin, seeming a little frivolous: "Are you awake?"

The voice was smiling, and so were the eyes.

Shen Liang was very obedient and kept hugging Shao Fanhan without letting go. The two of them were so tightly attached that it was difficult to insert a needle. After a few short seconds, even the heartbeats became consistent.

The two of them hugged each other,

Sleeping in the same bed,

It feels inexplicably ridiculous.

"Wow-"

Shao Fanhan suddenly sat up from the bed like an electric shock, without any warning. Shen Liang was startled and sat up straight: "What's wrong?"

Shao Fanhan couldn't explain why. He clenched the quilt tightly unconsciously. He always felt that the development of things now was a little beyond his expectation. He closed his eyes and said, "...it's nothing."

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Didn't you say you would take me to find Shen Yan? Let's go."

Shen Liang thought that you were in a hurry to be reincarnated, and you couldn't escape. He looked at the time and saw that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He clicked his tongue and said, "You can sleep well enough."

Shao Fanhan glanced sideways at him and said in a bad tone: "Are you calling me a pig?"

Oops, you actually heard it.

Shen Liang lazily stood up and dressed: "You said it yourself, I didn't say that."

After he finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Shao Fanhan's collar, paused, raised his chin and reminded: "Put on your clothes."

Shao Quhan frowned: "What?"

Shen Liang: "Buttons."

Shao Fanhan: "What button?"

Shen Liang wondered why he was like the second fool. He walked up to Shao Fanhan, reached out to pull the other man's loose collar, and then buttoned the buttons one by one. As he buttoned, he said pointedly: "Don't blame me for not warning you. Dressing like this can easily attract gangsters."

He is a little taller than Shao Quhan, but only a little. He is not usually noticed until he gets closer. The slender fingertips are very flexible and can button the small buttons in a few clicks.

Shen Liang's face was so close, Shao Quhan unnaturally turned his head to avoid it: "You don't have to worry about it."

His tone resisted, but his body didn't resist much.

Shen Liang smiled mischievously: "I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

Daddy, you are such a big boy. I don’t care about you. How can you grow so big

He didn't dare to say the last sentence, so he only dared to take advantage of it in his heart.

Shao Quhan: "I don't need you anyway."

Shen Liang stretched out and saw that his phone was still lying quietly on the floor. He walked over and picked it up. As expected, the screen was broken and he curled his lips: "Then you can't throw my phone, it's broken."

Shao Fanhan ignored it, wondering how much the cell phone was worth. He raised his eyes and saw that Shen Liang seemed to be very distressed. He paused, took out his wallet from his coat, pulled out a card and handed it to him, saying concisely: "Take it."

Shen Liang raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and was a little surprised. Is this the supreme VIP black card that is said in the rich CEO's storybook to allow unlimited consumption

He took it slowly: "For me?"

Shao Fanhan looked at him quietly: "I said, you have everything Shen Yan has."

The benefits of this time traveling are a bit generous. Shen Liang looked at the card in his hand and thought that Shao Fanhan wasn't that bad after all. If he could let go of his obsession with Shen Yan, he could actually live a good life.

Thinking of this, Shen Liang suddenly approached Shao Quhan, looked at his facial features carefully, and then asked seriously: "Do you have to like Shen Yan?"

Shao Fanhan frowned because of Shen Liang's question, thinking that he was back to his old ways: "I said, I won't give you anything less, and don't think so much about what I shouldn't give you."

The implication is that I can be your substitute with peace of mind.

As soon as Shen Liang heard this, he knew that he must have misunderstood something. He rolled his eyes and was too lazy to explain. He thought that he should try to bring him and Shen Yan together. This licking dog is hopeless.

As we all know, in many classic wealthy and violent stories, bars are the place where accidents occur most frequently. The poor but kind-hearted protagonist is always forced to find part-time jobs outside due to tuition issues. They don't go to restaurants or supermarkets. They will definitely work as waiters in bars. Then they encounter cannon fodder villains who cause trouble, and they are saved by heroes.

Shen Liang, as the 18th generation descendant of online bloody novels, also inherited this fine tradition. In the original plot, Shen Yan worked as a waiter in a bar and encountered a difficult customer. Fortunately, Su Qingyan came to the rescue in time and survived.

This can be regarded as an important turning point in the relationship between the two of them.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky has darkened, blending with the setting sun, swallowing up the remaining skylight, replaced by electronic billboards and flashing neon night lights.

"Whoosh—"

A pure black car suddenly sped past the roadside, with smooth body lines and a dauntingly expensive feel. The price was estimated to be no less than seven figures.

At this time, Shen Liang was sitting in the back seat of the car. While he closed his eyes and felt the speed and passion of the limited-edition sports car, he lazily explained to Shao Quhan beside him: "My brother works as a waiter at Qianse Bar."

Shao Fanhan felt that he must be crazy because Shen Liang ran out inexplicably in the middle of the night because of Shen Liang's words. No normal person would do such a thing. Hearing this, he couldn't help but frown: "What did he go to the bar for?"

Shen Liang: "Work."

Shao Fanhan: "Why do you have to work?"

Shen Liang: "Make money."

Shao Fanhan looked slightly cold: "I gave him money, why does he have to work?"

Shen Liang didn't bother to raise his eyelids, crossed his legs, and read according to the instructions of the online novel: "Because although his family is poor, he has a self-reliant and progressive heart. He does not covet glory, wealth, or vanity, just like a person." A little white flower that grows out of mud but remains unstained. Although you gave him money, he still wants to pay for his tuition through his own efforts. Do you understand?"

Shao Quhan: "..."

Shao Fanhan said nothing and his face turned dark. The driver in front of him had his ears raised and listened with gusto, feeling that what Shen Liang said was better than what he sang.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a bar. The driver looked in the rearview mirror and said cautiously to Shao Quhan: "Mr. Shao, we're here."

Hearing this, Shen Liang immediately opened the car door and got out of the car. When he turned around, he saw Shao Quhan still sitting inside and didn't move. He stretched out his hand and pulled the person out: "Let's go, what are you doing standing still?"

It's not a matter of time to cut off the beard. If you go late, you can only watch Shen Yan and Su Qingyan kiss each other.

Shao Fanhan had never been held by someone before. He pursed his lips and wanted to take his hand out in discomfort, but was already dragged into the bar by Shen Liang.

The bar is usually open in the afternoon. Although it has just opened, there are already many customers inside. The deafening music isolated the place from the outside world. Young men and women were twisting their bodies on the dance floor. The lights were chaotic and the faces looked like monsters if you stared at them for a long time.

Although Shen Liang had written about this bar in his novel, this was his first time to conduct an on-site visit. He vaguely remembered that the plot seemed to take place on the second floor. He touched his chin and looked around for the elevator entrance.

At this moment, a waiter in a suit seemed to notice them and walked over quickly. But the target is not Shen Liang, but Shao Quhan.

"Mr. Shao, why are you here? You are such a distinguished guest. The box upstairs has been reserved for you and is kept clean."

The waiter smiled broadly and bent his waist forty-five degrees towards Shao Fanhan. Shen Liang glanced at the name tag on his chest and saw the word manager written on it.

Oh, he is still a small leader.

Rich people usually have fixed boxes in high-end entertainment venues, and the one-year membership fee is astronomical, although they may not go there once in several years.

This was obviously the case for Shao Fanhan. He didn't remember that he had been here at all. He frowned slightly when he heard this. He was about to speak when he heard Shen Liang ask: "Is there a seat on the second floor?"

The manager quickly said: "Yes, yes, please come with me."

At this time, let alone the second floor, even if he asked for his office, Shen Liang estimated that he would lead the way.

Shao Quhan didn't like the environment here. It was too noisy and noisy, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol stuck to my clothes and wouldn't go away. He raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose, not hiding his disgust at all: "I don't like staying here."

Shen Liang didn't come to the bar very often, but he was very adaptable. Hearing this, he glanced at Shao Fanhan and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You won't be able to see my brother if you leave now."

Shao Fanhan's tone was dangerous: "Are you using him to threaten me?"

Shen Liang shrugged, thinking that I am doing it for your own good, a hero saving a beauty, what a rare opportunity, and gave Shao Fanhan a look that you understand and I understand: "It's not your fault, stay here for a few hours, I guarantee that my brother will I love you."

Shao Kuan laughed coldly, obviously not believing his lies.

The manager found a large private room on the second floor and invited Shao Fanhan in as if welcoming an ancestor. He then ordered some drinks before leaving.

With sharp eyes, Shen Liang noticed that there were melon seeds on the fruit plate on the table, thinking that such a high-end place could have such down-to-earth things. He grabbed a handful and made a clicking sound.

Shao Kuan sat next to him with a cold face, his tolerance had almost reached its limit: "You called me here just to let me watch you eat melon seeds?"

Shen Liang originally lowered his eyes, but after hearing this, he raised his eyelids and thought to himself, what should I do if I sing you two more songs of "Love Even If You Die"

"No hurries."

Isn't this waiting for the plot to happen

Shao Fanhan stared at him without saying a word, his gaze was extremely oppressive.

Seeing this, Shen Liang had no choice but to dust off the melon seed shells on his body and stood up from the sofa: "Okay, okay, I'll call Shen Yan over for you."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door of the box and went out. The noisy sounds from outside instantly flooded in, and then he was isolated again and became very quiet.

The lights in the bar were dim, and the private rooms were even more closed, with only the song screen flickering. Shao Fanhan sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and frowned, and unconsciously clenched his knees with his fingertips, so hard that he turned blue: "..."

He still couldn't adapt to this darkness of being alone.