Chapter 156

With a loud noise, something broke, viscous blood along Xia Qin er's face drop by drop on the ground, dizzy dyed a blood red flower.

The whole bar suddenly fell into a dead silence.

All of a sudden, all the sounds like penetrating from the eardrum, the woman's scream mixed with the man's rough curse, all of a sudden poured in from the head.

Just a short moment, she seemed to wake up, and her hands, it is smashed Xia qiner that broken wine bottle.

Xia qin'er screams. Her eyes are wide open. She looks at Liang Jia in front of her unbelievably. Her hand covers the wound. The thick blood flows down Xia qin'er's hand slowly. She bites her teeth and screams in a desperate voice: "it's you bitch! Why did you hit me! "

Xia qin'er's hand tightly gathered into a ball, originally see Liang Jia on resentment heart now become more intensified. No matter how painful the bleeding on her head is, her only wish now is to tear up the woman in front of her and throw her into hell. She is in great pain and can't live beyond her life.

"Bitch! You robbed me of my identity! Let me have no everything, you even mean to hit me! "

She reaches out her hand and wants to catch Liang Jia's hair, but she is suddenly blocked by a strange man. Suddenly, the hand that originally wanted to catch Liang Jia is empty.

"Wild seed! You're supposed to be wild! " Xia qin'er just doesn't care who the man is in front of her. She seems to have lost her sense for a long time. Her eyes haven't left Liang Jia at all. Staring at Liang Jia's eyes, she seems to cut her to pieces in the next second.

While standing behind the man, Liang Jia, somewhat absent-minded, looks at the woman covered with blood in front of her eyes, struggling like a devil. It seems that she hasn't recovered from the situation just now.

How could she... Be so impulsive, how could she... Treat Xia qin'er like this?

At the moment, listening to Xia qin'er's more and more disgusting abuse, Liang Jia just raised her mouth, and her regret just now was gone. Her eyes seemed as calm as usual, as if she just stood there quietly, watching a shrew in the wilderness.

The strange man stares at Xia qin'er tightly. Seeing that she takes out her mobile phone from her bag and starts to make a phone call, he suddenly squints his eyes and raises her vigilance.

It was Zhou Yingchen who sent Liang Jia to keep an eye on her all the time. And at the moment, see summer Qin son seem to be calling a person to come over, frown.

Although he has already said hello to Zhou Shao, Zhou Shao's phone call is unanswered. Now he is afraid that things will get worse and worse, which will cause great trouble to Mrs. Zhou. After all, it was Mrs. Zhou who started.

Liang Jia doesn't care who is in front of him, but gently pushes him aside. Some sharp eyes look directly at Xia qin'er. Seeing that Xia qin'er reaches out to dial the number, steps forward and knocks over Xia qin'er's mobile phone, some disdain to raise the corner of her mouth: "Xia qin'er, you want to destroy my home, you want to kill me, my child..." Liang Jia pauses, Her voice was as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave: "what I have done is not one tenth of what you have done! If it wasn't for me, I would have died at the bottom of the cliff, and you would have all of me with a smile. "

Her wine seemed to wake up, step by step close to Xia qin'er: "your blood is only one tenth of mine. Your injury is only one percent of mine. Do you think I'm cheap? Who on earth is more humble

Now that things have developed to this point, she has nothing to be embarrassed about. It's better to tear her face and talk about it like this. Anyway, Liang Jia is standing here. If she has courage, she will not avoid Xia qiner's knife.

But in the end, Xia qin'er was overwhelmed by Liang Jia's momentum. Her hands trembled and her blood seemed to have solidified. She stared at Liang Jia tightly. Her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, but she was still silent.

She knew that now she had no way to compete with Liang Jia. Only relying on Ning Lihan could she have a chance to overthrow her!

For a long time, she stares at Liang Jia with cold eyes, and finally squats down to pick up her mobile phone.

Hot sister - a girl with a wisp of purple hair. It seems to see that Liang Jia's aura completely overwhelmingly suppressed Xia qin'er, and then he dares to come and toast Liang Jia.

Her whisky hand trembled.

Liang Jia squints, as if remembering what happened when she first came to the bar, so she takes the cup in her hand and drinks it down.

Originally quiet bar because of hot sister this action and laughter.

The world is like this, will always remember the successful person, but the failure person, is like everybody shouts hits the street mouse, is like before helpless Liang Jia.She doesn't know what's in her mind, but it doesn't seem to matter to her now. She wants to sink into this world, this world without pain

I don't want to put on airs or cover up my sadness. Here, cup after cup of wine and cup after cup of poison can make people forget the pain for a while, Forget the vacancy in my heart.

Red and green lights, green and blue lights began to flicker alternately. Liang Jia's face was hidden in the dark, and she drank the wine cup from spicy sister one after another.

But soon, a group of people are having a good time, cup after cup of wine and then lower abdomen, the door was suddenly opened, someone with a group of men in black suddenly appeared in the bar.

The bar, which used to be noisy, was quiet again.

Liang Jia raised her head, some dizzy head did not know to look at the man standing at the door, the man closely staring at her, slightly lame, step by step close to her.

Ignoring the watchful look of the men and women staring at him in the quiet bar, his eyes are focused and serious. It seems that he only sees Liang Jia in his eyes. Seems to want to give Liang Jia a Xiama Wei, Ning Lihan's voice is a little sharp, looking at Liang Jia who has been a bit drunk sneer, want to reach out to lift some drunk Liang Jia's chin: "Oh, it's you again, Liang Jia."

Although Liang Jia is a little drunk, Ning Lihan's provocative contact disgusts her and turns away from him.

The voice was calm and sharp: "don't touch me!"

The war seemed to be on the verge of breaking out. Ning Lihan narrowed his eyes and stared at her. There was a flash of anger in his eyes.

Originally, it's OK for Liang Jia to hit anyone's head, but she just can't hurt Xia qin'er, because Xia qin'er is now his wife. Originally, Ning Lihan was beaten down everywhere by Zhou Xingchen, and even his wife was hit on the head by Liang Jia. Now, if he was passed on, where would he put his face.

But at the moment, Liang Jia was so disgusted with his touch, Ning Lihan's heart could not help but produce inexhaustible anger.

Just as she was about to step forward and drag Liang Jia, who was already drunk, a roar came from the door

"Don't touch her!"