The atmosphere has nearly ten seconds of stalemate, around a dead silence, as if even a hair silk off the ground can be heard, quiet can clearly feel their breath.

When Cheng Chi burst in, he stopped by Sheng Youting's side breathlessly. He opened his mouth to report the situation at the first time, breaking the dead silence.

"young master, all the people attending the banquet have been evacuated, but a group of people burst into the banquet hall, and we started to fight without saying a word."

The voice just fell, another figure rushed in and cried, "Anan, Lao Zhao!"

As a result, the line of sight inadvertently saw Cheng Chi, and both of them were staring at each other fiercely. Without saying a word of nonsense, they started directly.

The next second, "stop it!"

At the same time, two angry rebukes ring, followed by Cheng Chi and old Qiao's voice, "young master, Anan!"

They are unwilling to close their hands, eyes are still vigilant staring at each other, for fear that they will take advantage of each other's inattention.

Chu Nan's hand, will hold the person in the arms more and more tight, the sight does not have a moment from Sheng You Ting body shift, "how can I believe you will protect her?"

"You said it was your girlfriend who died. You won't give up."

Sheng Youting is concise and comprehensive, "I don't like to talk nonsense. I choose to take her away and be wanted, or choose to believe me once. The decision is in your own hands."

Chunan frowned and was silent.

His silence is already the answer. Sheng Youting directly reaches out to hold the woman in his arms and obviously feels Chu Nan's increasing strength.

Pupil Mou tiny a shrink, "how, refuse to let go?"

Chu Nan pursed his lips, "Sheng You Ting, don't be too excessive to her, otherwise one day, you will regret what you have done now, regret to the full, can't make up for, can't pay off."

Sheng Youting's hard work finally recaptured the woman in his arms, glaring at the angry Chu Nan, "Nan Shao doesn't have to worry about me, because..."

He deliberately stopped, thin lips curved out of a treacherous arc, "will not have the day you said, never."

His tone is incomparably resolute, but he never thought that he was prophesied by the south of Chu. At that time, he finally understood what was the most sad thing.

"Ali, you and Alan stay and help me clean up the mess."

Song Li waved, "an LA, you go, here to us."

"Cheng Chi, you go with me."

Leaving the last sentence, Sheng Youting doesn't take a look at Chu Nan, let alone Qin Shijia's body, and leaves with Liu Liu in his arms.

She was so light that she was held in his arms without any weight.

He frowned fiercely, and the trace between his eyebrows was deep.

Song Li's line of sight swept around the embarrassed scene, and finally fell on the face of the colorful, gloomy, but still beautiful some soul stirring men.

He shook his head helplessly and warned, "we are going to find someone to clean up the scene. Do you want to consider changing places with your friends first, so as not to dirty your eyes."

"Let's go."

Chu Nan deeply looked at the corpse in the pool of blood, thin lips tightly pursed, took Zhao Qinghuan and old Qiao out of the bathroom.

Old Joe's face is very bad, "Lao Zhao, what happened in the end? How did Anan and Shanda Shao make trouble, but also died? What's the matter with Liu Liu?"