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Faced with such a situation, both Xia Zhi and Yang Yazhu were in a daze.

Han Jing glared at Yang Yazhu in vexation, and then apologetically said to the man: "Chu An, I'm sorry. This is my wife, Yang Yazhu. She must have been mistaken because she saw me being a little closer to Xiao Qian. I'm really sorry. Hurry and take Xiao Qian to the bathroom and use cold water to cool her face.

Yang Yazhu bit her lips and said coldly: "If she is really your friend's girlfriend, why would he allow you two to whisper to each other so intimately?"

"Yazhu, wait!" Han Jing anxiously stepped forward and stopped them, "How about, you wait for me, I will go and apologize to them before accompanying you all to dinner?"

"No need! I won't hold you up! " Yang Yazhu flatly refused.

"Stop messing around. Yazhu, Xia Zhi just returned, could it be that you are the one making her laugh at us? " Han Jing's voice became more gentle, as if she was coaxing a child who was trying to cause trouble for no reason.

If not for the fact that he had lost all basic trust in Han Jing, Xia Zhi would have truly doted on him and begged for his life.

"In this world, everyone would probably laugh at me, but only she wouldn't! So there's no need for you to worry! "Yes!" Yang Yazhu used all his strength to push him to the side, then dragged Xia Zhi and left in a hurry.

Back in the car, Xia Zhi started the car, turned and looked at Yang Yazhu, then asked: "Which restaurant do you want to go to?"

"Whatever." Yang Yazhu closed her eyes and replied, but in the darkness, Xia Zhi could clearly see that there were tears flickering at the corners of her eyes.

Xia Zhi could not help but sigh.

From the looks of the situation, Yang Yazhu was already very disappointed in Han Jing and did not trust him at all. Otherwise, she would not have caused such a huge commotion just now.

She was like an insect that had accidentally hit a spider web. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not get rid of it. However, she could not see any hope of survival.

Furthermore, he was no different from her …

Half an hour later, Xia Zhi sat at the bar counter and watched the distant Yang Yazhu, who was dancing on the dance floor with her eyes closed, sipping the juice lightly.

She didn't dare drink because Yang Yazhu had already drunk herself half drunk within ten minutes. If she didn't know how to control herself, then who knew what kind of mess she would create.

She didn't want to wake up the next day and find them naked beside strange men.

Yang Yazhu definitely did not want this to happen either.

As long as she still loved Han Jing, once she woke up from the drinking and realized that she had done something wrong, her heart would be in even more pain.

After the dance ended, Yang Yazhu walked back in big strides, and laid on top of her body. She stretched out her hands to grab the juice from her hands and placed it on the bar counter, "WAITER! Give us a bottle of vodka! "

Xia Zhi anxiously said: "You can drink until you do, and then I will forget about it. I have a stomachache. I can't drink too exciting alcohol! "

"What a disappointment!" Yang Yazhu pushed her away with all her might and sat on a chair to the side.

However, that chair had long been occupied by a stout black man, and now she was sitting on his knees.

"Why is it so soft?" Yang Yazhu frowned, she then sat down and ignored Xia Zhi's hinting repeatedly.

Xia Zhi felt helpless, and reached out to pull her away, "You sat on someone else's bosom! Hurry and get up! "

"Is that so? But it was very comfortable? Why do you want to get up? " Yang Yazhu laughed as he shook her hands off, he moved his body closer to her and held the man's head with both of his hands, smiling charmingly, "Hey! Would you like me to sit down? "

The black man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he grinned his thick lips, saying in an extremely strange tone, "Of course I would. We can do more! I promise that my performance will not disappoint you. If you like, we can go now. I booked a room upstairs. "

"Great!" Then hug me! " Yang Yazhu laughed as she buried her head deep into his chest, her right hand dishonestly reaching into his clothes and stroking it back and forth, "Such a big and firm chest! Tell me, do you have eight abs? "

"Not only do I have eight abs, I also have a treasure that makes you want to die!" The black man lifted her into the air.

"Is that so? Hee hee. I can't wait to see it. " Yang Yazhu laughed a little unrestrainedly.

However, Xia Zhi could not bear to continue watching. She reached out to stop the black man and frowned: "My friend is drunk, all she says is drunkenness, I have to trouble you to put her down!"

The black man raised his eyebrows. "I don't know if she's drunk or not. I only know that she really wants me, but I also know that you, a woman, are extremely detestable!" Hurry up and get out of the way, or else don't blame me for being impolite! "

"Is that so? How can you be so rude to me? " Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly kicked his left knee fiercely.

With a "dong" sound, the man painfully knelt on the ground with one knee. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead like a waterfall.

Both of his hands let go of Yang Yazhu as she supported himself on the ground. Xia Zhi caught Yang Yazhu quickly, and half dragged her, carrying her as he walked out.

The black man caught his breath, got up with a snarl, and ran after them, but before he had taken a few steps, a big hand shot out of the slant and grabbed him firmly by the throat.

He immediately became so sad that he was unable to breathe. He painfully stared at the man in front of him who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

The man grabbed him by the throat and pushed him against the wall.

The black man's eyes flashed as he fainted.

The man clapped his hands and walked out calmly under the shocked gazes of the crowd.

When he walked to the door, he saw Yang Yazhu raising her hand towards him frantically, slapping him in the face. At the same time, he said hatefully, "I hate you! Xia Zhi! You are the bane of my life! You are clearly inferior to me in everything. You are clearly a pitiful bug that even his parents do not want. The most hateful thing is, even though you stole my most beloved man, you still pretend to pity me with a face full of compassion! What right do you have to take pity on me? What right do you have to care about me! I want to mess around with men! What does it have to do with you! You go! Get that man back with me! Go, go, go! "

Xia Zhi did not dodge and only stood there silently, allowing her to slap on his face. Her face quickly turned red like blood, and was filled with the marks of her fingers.

The man frowned and quickly walked forward. Without saying anything else, he raised his hand and struck out.

Xia Zhi shouted in shock, "Don't touch her!"

However, Karl's fist had already landed ruthlessly on Yang Yazhu's temple.

Yang Yazhu rolled her eyes and fell backwards. Xia Zhi hurriedly reached out to hug her and yelled angrily at Karl: "I told you not to touch her! Why don't you listen? "

Karl lightly said, "My mission is to protect your safety. No matter who threatens you, I will not show you any mercy! "

Xia Zhi said vexedly: "Very good. You did your duty. But from now on, I don't need it. Go! I will transfer the money to your card! "

Karl raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, the one who hired me was Mr. Bronk, not you, so you have no right to dismiss me!"

When Xia Zhi heard this, he was speechless. She then waved his hand irritably, "Then I'm already safe. Can I trouble you to stay away from me?"

"No problem." Before she finished her sentence, Karl had already disappeared from her line of sight.

Looking in the direction he disappeared in, Xia Zhi felt some regret.

All these years, Karl had always protected her safety, and there were even a few times when she was drunk and collapsed on the street, but he was the one who silently escorted her home.

If it wasn't for him, perhaps she would have already lost her life on the streets.

To her, he was almost a friend to be handed over.

Xia Zhi sighed, and waved to the people watching them from afar.

He immediately ran over and helped her carry Yang Yazhu into the car without waiting for her to speak.

After fastening Yang Yazhu's seat belt, Xia Zhi took out a few coins from his wallet and passed it to him, "Sorry to trouble you."

"So many?" He was pleasantly surprised.

Xia Zhi laughed, then turned and got on the car to drive away.

She did not send Yang Yazhu home nor did she bring him to her residence. Instead, she found a hotel and stayed there.

After settling Yang Yazhu down, Xia Zhi sat down beside her. Looking at her cheeks that were protruding due to her emaciation, and thinking back to when she was drunk and shouted at him with tears, her heart was filled with complex emotions.

She really didn't think that she would bring Yang Yazhu so much pain.

However, she kept on carefully avoiding them. She didn't want to get close to Han Jing and Yue Shuang because she was afraid that they wouldn't be able to get along well in their marriage.

But this city was so small, and Han Jing and Pei Yaochen had such a close relationship, no matter how she tried to avoid it, she could not avoid it!

If he could lure Pei Yaochen to New York, if he could solve all his problems there.

Perhaps she should start planning things out …