Also ready to continue to entangle, a big palm suddenly put on his shoulder, this is Gu Shaoqing mood is the most irritable time, want to also don't want to turn head roar: "get out of the way."

He saw the person behind him clearly, and the little woman in his hand was snatched away.

Wayne Jesse put one hand around mujiutian's shoulder and held her back two steps. Her always arrogant eyes were gloomy at this moment, maintaining the final calm: "it's you who should roll. Don't let me see you continue to pester Jiutian, or I will kill you next time."

The medicine almost devoured Gu Shaoqing's mind, but it reflected the terrible evil of the two opposite people's pupils, like a bladed blade against everyone's neck.

No one in the audience dares to look directly at him.

Forced to endure the rolling out of the tyrannical mood, the man side fist clenched, word by word: "let her go."

Three words were spit out, and Wayne Jesse's face was dull and gloomy.

Deliberately will embrace Mu wine sweet big palm tight, pick eyebrow: "if I say no?"

Gu Shaoqing didn't know where to find the wine bottle, but he came forward and desperately wanted to get mujiutian back.

But Wayne Jesse's reaction speed is extremely fast, quickly back, and backhand will protect her behind.

The sound of the bottle hitting on the shoulder makes Mu Jiutian's heart shake. Somehow, he seems to be back in the picture of watching Sheng huainuan fall from the bridge. His step stops immediately, implicating that Wayne Jesse has not escaped Gu Shaoqing's attack.

He used his arm to block it.

There was a groan and a heavy sound of approaching steps.

Mujiutian heard the man squeeze out from his throat, lingering with a strong voice: "Jiutian, I'll kill him..."

"You dare."

As if watching Liu Mengrong stretch out her hand from behind, Mu Jiutian doesn't know where the strength comes from. She protects Sheng huainuan behind her. Her black and white apricot eyes are covered with a layer of shallow hatred and frost, gnashing her teeth: "you dare to hurt her again."

There was a moment of silence.

Before she could distinguish her tall and straight body from Liu Mengrong's in the illusion, she saw that the wine bottle she was going to smash suddenly changed its direction, her thin lips were filled with a cold smile, and then the glass wine bottle hit Gu Shaoqing's head with her backhand.

The broken voice and the startled voice of a woman.

Scarlet with rust smell of blood splashed to the mouth of mujiutian, licked, her eyes a little lax looking down from Gu Shaoqing's head mixed with wine of bright red, in the orange light is so not eye-catching, is also so dazzling.

"Since you don't want me to hurt him, I'll hurt myself." Thin lips with unspeakable smile, articulate voice, with a pure black long suit, ignoring the big palm still holding the broken bottle mouth, all with women's most fascinating elegance, but at this moment, it shows a strong blood type and the taste of killing.

Exhausted, Gu Shaoqing faltered and threw his things away. He almost knelt down on one knee in front of mujiutian: "I'm sorry, I'm not good. I make you angry again."

No one in the audience has ever seen such a picture, and no one dares to disturb it.

Except for Gu Shaoqing, none of the young men at the top of the pyramid, including Liu Er, had ever come to the wedding banquet. Otherwise, anyone who could persuade him would not have become the scene.

Of course, some people are smart and run to call Xing mo.

Xing Mo just settled Liu Mengrong in the lounge. He didn't know what made his white suit a little messy, but his facial features were still mild and his breath was very shallow. Even when he was with Gu Shaoqing, there was no obvious change.

As soon as I got close, I stopped for two seconds on the ground full of broken glass. Then I called the housekeeper behind me: "go and find the doctor, and then make room clean."

"Yes, Xing Shao."

"Gu Shao, Miss mu, I've made it clear that what happened just now is just a misunderstanding. Nothing happened between Meng Rong and Gu Shao, and no matter how big it is, we can't stand here and solve it." Xing Mo turned his eyes, and his voice was low and slow, with comfort: "Miss mu, you should take care of less blood, I'm afraid you need to deal with it, otherwise you will be infected."

Smell speech, Mu wine sweet and Xing Mo looked at each other.

He is really like what she said on the phone, playing the role of affectionate second man. Even if there is no audience in the lounge, he comes here to play. He is polite. When he talks about the word "Mengrong", his eyebrows and eyes seem to be gentle.On the contrary, I don't know what irritated me. I was so angry.

Taking a deep breath, the wine was sweet, and her voice was warm and cool, which forced her to calm down: "since Xing Shao explains this, I wish you and Miss Liu a hundred years of happiness. I won't visit today's wedding banquet. Take Gu Shao to bandage it. "

With that, she tugged at Wayne Jesse and turned to leave, walking faster and faster.

And Gu Shaoqing, who was behind him, threw aside the servant who came up and asked him to bandage and strode after him.

Before and after the two steps are fast, plus the original distance from the carved gate is not far.

Mujiu Tianman's head is full of pictures of Gu Shaoqing smashing his head with a wine bottle. He is ruthless and violent. He doesn't hesitate. His black and white apricot eyes only pay attention to a small place at his feet.

Behind him, suddenly a sinister and anxious voice came: "sweet wine, get out of the way."

Subconsciously stop, and subconsciously toward the voice of the eye, and then the third eye is along the man's line of sight to the left in front of the past, less than 100 meters away, a pure black car roaring toward her.

100 miles, 100 meters, 3.70 seconds.

Just when mujiutiangen couldn't react, Wayne Jesse's pupils suddenly shrank and tried to push her to one side, but she couldn't because her shoulder was hurt by the bottle.

The front bar was almost close to Bai Nen's knee. A figure suddenly hugged her directly from behind. The strength of the iron arm tied to her waist made her hurt badly. Her whole body lay on her back. She was stunned for two seconds. She only felt some hard back cushions and men's extremely subtle pain.

"Gu Shaoqing."

In response, she quickly wanted to get up from the ground, but was controlled by the waist of the big palm of the dead, repressed voice yelled: "don't move."

The familiar smell and tobacco smell, I don't know if it's Mujiu sweetheart. She can even smell the overpowering drug that she let elder put in the incense from him. It's so strong that even elephants can lose consciousness for half a quarter of an hour.

Mujiutian thinks that Gu Shaoqing must be crazy. Otherwise, according to his current situation, he is said to have saved her. I'm afraid he will be buried under the car when he rushes over.

Being protected by Gu Shaoqing, mujiutian can't see whether the car has turned around and hit them again. There is only a loud noise. Xing Mo chases them out and pulls a man out of the car that hit the lamppost. The man, with blood on his forehead and limp, seems to be in a coma.

Mujiutian was allowed to get up from the ground by Gu Shaoqing, but because he didn't know whether he was flustered or something else, his feet tilted and almost fell.

Or the man's quick eyes and quick hands directly hold her up.

The body suddenly soars into the air of startled voice, Mu Jiutian subconsciously hugs the man's neck, the facial expression has a little unnatural, the warm and cool voice low scolds: "Gu Shaoqing, you put me down."

"If you want to go to see it, just stay there."

From the perspective of mujiutian, we can clearly see that his eyebrows are cold, his chin lines are tight, and his handsome face is out of control in the dim night, but it is not aimed at her.

Stepping forward, the man pulled out of the car was thrown on the ground like a pool of mud. His face could not be distinguished clearly in the place without light. Gu Shaoqing's thin lips were filled with a dark and murderous radian, and said, "who is it?"

Xing Mo looked at it, as if he thought for a long time before responding: "Zhang's, Zhang Benzhe."

Zhang Benzhe?

Gu Shaoqing was impressed by the name, and even deeply impressed. The only man who dares to have a bad intention in front of him is mu Jiutian. It seems that he didn't teach enough lessons in the restaurant.

Full of anger can not vent out, step forward, the man lying on his back was kicked to one side directly, his head hit the wheel of the car hard, confused pain wake up, but was followed by a kick again in a coma.

Xing Mo couldn't see it. He stepped forward to stop, frowned, and his voice was mild. He was a little cold and heavy: "Gu Shao, enough is enough."

"Miss Mu should be shocked. The doctor is waiting in the lounge. Gu Shao can go there now."

In fact, there is no need for Xing Mo to say that Gu Shaoqing can also find that the look of Mu Jiu Tian is not right.

But not from now on, but from seeing him and Liu Mengrong lying in the same bed. When she protects Wayne Jesse, now it's more fear.

Gu Shaoqing felt that he could roughly guess the reason.

Nod, slightly hoarse voice: "OK, keep that person, I deal with it myself."Xing Mo didn't say whether he agreed or not. He watched Gu Shaoqing turn around and hook his finger to the housekeeper behind him. When he got up to the front and back of the room, he stared at Zhang Benzhe on the ground with his cold and piercing eyes and gave orders in a low voice.

The voice has a deliberate low, people can not hear clearly.

The way back to the lounge is far or near.

Mujiutian didn't see Wayne Jesse following him. He felt uncomfortable for a moment. He wanted to struggle in his arms: "let me down."

"Don't move."

He looked at her with low eyes, deep and fierce.

It's a pity that mujiutian doesn't cooperate with him at all. He holds his neck and shakes his legs to get out of his arms. After several struggles, he doesn't know why. Gu Shaoqing's big palm suddenly loosens, and the weightlessness makes mujiutian scream and tighten her arms.