V2.Chapter 26 (1/2)
Wang Yue, holding a wine bottle, stood behind Wang Fan, turned to look at Tong Jiahui, and said to her coldly, ”don't you want to know how I deal with this?”
”Oh? Officer Wang, are you going to kill the mob on the spot and rescue poor Jiang Xiaonian? ” Tong Jiahui expected that Wang Yue would not do it, so she still refused to show weakness.
In the face of Tong Jiahui's repeated provocation, Wang Yue didn't say anything more. She turned around and looked at Wang Fan's head, swung the bottle in her hand and hit him on the head.
”Ah
Not expecting that Wang Yue would really do it, Tong Jiahui screamed in fright and ran to Wang Fan with her legs raised. Her arms stretched out as if she wanted to pull Wang Fan into her arms.
”Whoosh”
”Pa”
A knife suddenly flew out and hit the wine bottle in Wang Yue's hand. The glass wine bottle was smashed by the knife. Wang Yue's falling arm lost its gravity, and the remaining wine bottle fragments cut a hole in Wang Fan's back.
”Lying trough!”
Wang Fan, who suffered from pain in his back, exclaimed, throwing away Jiang Xiaonian's collar and rolling to one side.
Step by step, Tong Jiahui has run to him, hugs Wang Fan on the ground in a hurry, and nervously looks at the scratch on his back.
It can be said that if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the knife, the wine bottle in Wang Yue's hand would explode on Wang Fan's head. Even if the wine bottle was broken by the knife, it was because Wang Yue didn't stop his strength and cut a deep wound on Wang Fan's back.
”Wang Yue, you are crazy! You will kill him Tong Jiahui looks at Wang Fan's bleeding wound on his back and scolds him in spite of his image.
Wang Yue, who throws away half of the wine bottle in her hand, ignores Tong Jiahui, who is angry with her. Instead, she turns her head and looks in the direction of the knife.
Miao Qing, holding a plate in her hand, saw Wang Yue looking at her. She didn't mean to be nervous at all. Instead, she calmly picked up a clean knife from one side and played with her slender fingers.
”Why did you save him?” Wang Yue looks at Miao Qing and asks.
Looking at Wang Yue askew, Miao Qing replied with a smile: ”saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. Officer Wang, haven't you heard of that?”
”What is your relationship with him?” Wang Yue asked with a cold face.
”Partner!” Miao Qingyang answers with a chin.
Wang Fan, who is held in tongjiahui's arms, listens to Wang Yue and Miao Qing's questions and answers, and looks at their faces with a smile and anger. He rubs his dry mouth with his hand, and some of them don't know what to say.
Tong Jiahui, who is holding Wang Fan, also looks at Miao Qing. With a gloomy face, she asks Wang Fan, ”who is this woman? What did you two do? ”
”This is sister Hong's valet. We didn't do anything, really! I swear Wang Fan looks at Tong Jiahui's angry eyes and explains to her in a hurry.
As they talked, Miao Qing came to Wang Fan's side under Wang Yue's glare. She squatted down and looked at Wang Fan's face, then looked at Wang Fan's crotch.
Aware of something wrong with Miao Qing's eyes, Tong Jiahui asked warily, ”what are you doing?”