"What did you bring me here for?" I suddenly didn't understand what Gu Qing meant.

"Didn't you want to save Xiao Manjun?" Gu Qing turned his head to look at me, his expression hidden beneath the neon light. I couldn't see him clearly, but his tone was cold and filled with extreme ridicule.

I was stunned, but I didn't expect Xiao Jin Dong to send Gu Qing over. "Since Lawyer Gu has come out, then I won't go in!"

Gu Qing reached out his hand to grab my arm, forcefully pulling me into the clubhouse. I stumbled and lost my footing as he dragged me all the way to the swivel bar in the clubhouse lobby. I listened to the deafening music and struggled to free myself from Gu Qing's grasp.

"Why did you drag me in?" I used all of my strength to shout, but in this environment, there was no sign of power at all.

Gu Qing acted as if he didn't hear me, and stopped dragging me. He walked straight up to the stage and turned off the audio system in the DJ's hand. Suddenly, the lights stopped and everyone looked over.

"Who the f * ck are you!"

Some people were clamoring, but there were also people who recognized Gu Qing.

"Isn't that Gu Qing?"

If you are a working class struggling to survive, you certainly don't know who Gu Qing is.

However, those who were able to enter the club and spend their money would definitely not rack their brains for survival purposes. Naturally, Gu Qing was a well-known figure in the legal profession.

"Lawyer Gu?" A man with a three-way split and seventy percent noble aura walked out from the crowd. A few bodyguard type attendants immediately followed behind him. Behind these people, Xiao Manjun was pressed down onto the table with a swollen face. In front of him was a broken wine cup and a mess.

Surprisingly, Xiao Man Jun did not hoot, nor did he ask Gu Qing to help him out. Instead, he even turned his face towards another direction after the crowd had cleared the path.

"Young Master Zheng!" Mr Xiao and your uncle Zheng FangZhou are good friends in business, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to make such a big fuss? " Gu Qing jumped off the stage and slowly walked towards the man called Young Master Zheng.

So he's a nephew of Zheng FangZhou. I was apathetic. Remembering the domineering character of Zheng Miao Miao, I thought to myself, "They really don't belong to the same family."

"Lawyer Gu, you shouldn't just randomly make a conviction. I, young master Zheng, am a reasonable person." "Today, Xiao Manjun lost to me by five million. You give me the money and I'll let him go. This is a rule!" Young Master Zheng shook the glass of red wine in his hand leisurely. Gu Qing cast his gaze at Xiao Man Jun behind him. At this moment, Xiao Man Jun suddenly shouted out in anger, "You're f * cking bullsh * t. It's your trick. You tricked me!"

Young Master Zheng couldn't hold back his laughter. "Lawyer Gu, there are thousands of pairs of eyes here, surrounded by cameras. Second Young Master Xiao said I'm cheating, but if I can't find any evidence of it, then I'll sue him for slander!" You saw it clearly, when the time comes don't tell me that I am not giving face to Xiao Jin Dong! "

"You!" Xiao Jianjun was so angry that he wanted to break free, but how could he be his opponent? In the end, someone poured wine all over his face.

"F * ck, if you can't afford to lose, then don't f * cking pretend to be the boss!" You say that the entire Xiao family belongs to your Xiao family, but I don't think you're anything in the Xiao family! " The ones pressing on him were two tall and strong bullies, and there were faint scars on their faces.

Xiao Man Jun coughed continuously, causing the surrounding people to laugh out loud. The Xiao family had always been a legend in the business world, and the Xiao family's old patriarch had always been a respected fighting figure in the outside world. However, no matter how deeply Old Man Xiao's death was hidden, there would more or less be some rumors spread out. And these rumors were enough to cause those who were waiting to watch a good show to talk about it for many years.

"It's only five million. Can't the Xiao family afford it?" Gu Qing suddenly sneered and shouted at me, "Song Yi, write a cheque for Young Master Zheng!"

I was stunned, not understanding why Gu Qing would drag me in at such a time. With so many pairs of eyes staring at me, I instantly tensed up and even my breathing became rapid.

"Song Yi?" Young Master Zheng narrowed his eyes at me and waved his hand to allow the crowd to disperse. I had nowhere to hide, so I stood there like a beast waiting for others to ravage me.

"Is this the forbidden wife of the Xiao family? Tsk tsk, what a beauty! " With a word from Zheng, all the blood in my body rushed into my brain.

"What did you say?" I pointed at him, my entire body stiff like an arrow that had just left the bow.

Young Master Zheng didn't care at all about my killing intent. He rubbed his chin with his slender fingers and sized me up from head to toe with his naked eyes, "Accompany Old Man Xiao to death, then climb onto Xiao Jin Dong's bed. Tell this father and son duo, whose bed skills are the best? "

The crowd was in an uproar. I heard Xiao Man Jun's angry roar, and the sound of the glass bottle shattering. I looked towards Gu Qing in the distance and couldn't see his face clearly due to his height, but his face was cold enough for me to understand that he did it on purpose.

"I'll kill you!" He was still trying to get close to Young Master Zheng when he was kicked away by one of the bodyguards beside Young Master Zheng. The other half of the bottle flew out of his hand, shattered on the ground, and slid into his own flesh, causing blood to instantly stain the floor. The timid woman let out an ear-piercing scream, and Young Master Zheng's face was filled with ridicule as he pointed at Xiao Manjun and cursed, "You're asking for a beating, beat me up!"

I looked at the wailing Xiao Manjun on the ground, then at the complacent and laughing young master Zheng. I don't know where he got the courage, or where he got the bottle of wine, but he smashed it onto the young master Zheng's head without any warning.

Young Master Zheng turned his head slowly as blood oozed out of his forehead.

"Didn't you want to know how good the Xiao family's old patriarch's martial arts is? I'll send you down and ask for it myself! " I laughed like a madman. Once again, I raised the glass in my hand and pierced towards Young Master Zheng's chest.

His bodyguards finally reacted. Someone pulled Young Master Zheng and retreated, and someone came over to kill me. I stood there with my legs full of lead, not moving at all.

When the other party's fist came flying over, I felt someone tugging at me. I was pulled with great force, causing my legs to go limp as I fell to the ground. Someone was blocking my path and brandishing their fist.

"Shen Jianning! "Shen Jianning!"

The sound of a police siren tore through the darkness, ending the farce. I was still sitting on the ground, my hand held by someone, but my eyes were fixed on Gu Qing, who was in the midst of negotiating with the police.

There was no sign of panic on his face. It was as if he had anticipated everything, including my loss of control and Shen Jianning's appearance.

I turned my head to look at the man beside me. With a clear gaze, I asked, "Shen Jianning, why are you here?"