Chapter 53: Brother’s Small Vault 18

Fancy coaxed her twice, and then slowly opened the distance between the two.

She didn't want to have too much relationship with the Yang family.

She is the kind of person who has nothing to do with herself and doesn't easily walk in muddy waters.

The Yang family didn't know who they had offended, and tonight was doomed.

If she was too close to the Yang family, she might get into trouble.

She just wants to pass today safely and get 500 points.

At this moment, a full-bodied male voice came:

"What's wrong? Why are you still crying?"

Yang Jianxian, who was dressed in a Tang suit, was surrounded by the crowd, and when he saw his daughter's crying red eyes, he glanced at the fancy, as if he knew something.

But he didn't say anything, he took his little daughter into his arms, and couldn't hide the pity in his eyes.

Looking at this scene is a little ecstatic.

She has no father, and she doesn't even know who her father is, what he looks like, whether he is alive or dead.

Better to be dead, or to let her know who it is, he must be shot and sent to see the clouds in heaven.

Qi Zhandong, who was standing aside, looked at her sideways, and suddenly saw in her eyes the envy that could not be concealed.

envious?

Does she envy Yang Jiahui?

Yang Jianxian coaxed his daughter a few words in a low voice, not knowing what to say, which made the little daughter burst into laughter.

He patted his daughter's head, and asked Fancy about Guan Chang's situation dignifiedly and lovingly.

Fancy really didn't expect that this family knew everything about Guan Chang and Yang Jiahui.

Not only did he not come to the door for difficulties, but he did not desperately persuade Yang Jiahui to let go.

The things about going abroad often are said in 1510.

After Yang Jiahui heard the words, she stayed for a moment, and the tears that had not disappeared were infected by tears again.

Mr. Yang sighed deeply:

"You brother, you really don't like our Jiahui."

It's not that don't like it, it's that dare not like it.

This sentence made Mr. Yang stunned for a second, and suddenly laughed out loud:

"Don't dare? Your brother doesn't dare, I believe it, you dare not, I don't believe it."

His deep old eyes fell on Fancy, as if he could see through her.

Huahuan's heart jumped, and she immediately realized that she and Guan Chang had already been investigated by this old fox surnamed Yang.

As far as her petty troubles in Changyue Town this year, she certainly couldn't escape his attention.

But it makes sense. His precious daughter is crying and making noises about the person she likes, so he has to check the details.

With a fancy smile, the bright facial features made the crystal lamps hanging on the ceiling of the banquet overshadowed.

"Mr. Yang really loves his daughter so much that others can't envy him." The fancy tone was indescribably sincere.

If she has a father who thinks about everything for her, she will not end up needing to sell herself to save herself.

These words were very pleasing, and made Mr. Yang a hearty smile.

He seemed to appreciate the fancy, and his tone was more of the elders' care for the younger:

"It's not easy to have such a vision at a young age. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can tell me."

He asked the secretary beside him to hand Fancy a business card.

Fancy pinching this dark gold business card, the fingertips are slightly white.

She raised her head suddenly, looked serious, lowered her voice to the lowest level and said:

"Mr. Yang, you have to pay more attention tonight."

After saying this, she suddenly changed her face and said with a smile that she thanked Mr. Yang for his support and will definitely repay in the future.

Her face turned so fast, as if the words just now had never been said.

Then she used an excuse to pull Qi Zhandong away from the center of the crowd.

outside the crowd

Qi Zhandong added some wine to her wine glass, and the bright light reflected in the crimson wine glass, reflecting on her face as if it dyed her brows and eyes with a layer of enchanting red light, which was outrageously beautiful.

"I thought you would watch him helplessly..."

Before he finished speaking, Fancy touched his glass with a glass of wine, and a crisp sound interrupted his words:

"The crow also knows to repay its kindness. I am human after all."

She is human.

There is a heart, there are emotions and six desires, and there is warm blood flowing in the body.

She can feel a little, subtle to invisible good to her from anyone.

She was greedy for this, and returned it tenfold and a hundredfold.

Say she's bad, she's bad, but not bad enough.

But the world can only remember the badness of a person.

Qi Zhandong didn't know why, his heart trembled slightly.

He had never seen such a fancy girl.

She is cool and stunning, like a demon in a painted skin, who doesn't understand the love and hate in the world.

But in fact, she is more sensitive and delicate than anyone else.

Mr. Yang's insignificant kindness to support him, in exchange for her, is a gift of life.

He suddenly wanted to touch her eyebrows and eyes, to see how many unknown secrets were hidden in her eyes.

At this time, Hua Hua suddenly changed his face and said solemnly, "Get down!"

Qi Zhandong instantly felt a chill rise from behind.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three gunshots sounded like thunder piercing the night sky, and the entire venue was blown up with screams.

Qi Zhandong froze suddenly, instinctively threw Fancy to the ground, and took her to the bottom of the ring-shaped dining table.

Fancy kicked him away and lowered his eyes to warn him:

"Let's be presumptuous, and castrate you."

Qi Zhandong's face was a little pale, he covered her mouth and whispered into her ear:

"These people are coming for me... don't move! Listen to me first! I will definitely be caught later, when you go to Yang Lao, report my name to him, and see my father's In face, he will keep you safe..."

After saying this, the blood on his face faded a little.

Fancy felt a wet patch behind him, and when she took a look in front of him, crimson blood seeped into her fingernails and stained her hands.

The target of these people is actually Qi Zhandong!

In this way, the fragment said that Mr. Yang will die today, but he was actually implicated by the male protagonist!

She should have thought that the male protagonist must be more than just a doctor!

Fancy calmed down, checked his wound, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead:

"It's a small-caliber rifle, who did you offend?"

Small-caliber rifle wounds are directly penetrating the body, and the bullet will easily roll over in the body and cause cavity trauma.

Even if the bleeding from the wound on the body surface is stopped, the body cavity is too large, and it will still bleed and die.

These people are going to put Qi Zhandong to death!

Qi Zhandong heard her words in a trance, and before he had time to think about how she understood so much, he fell into a coma.

Fancy shreds the hem of his own dress, and bandages it with skillful and simple techniques, but it has no effect.

Seeing more and more bloodstains, Qi Zhandong's body became stiffer and colder.

She gritted her teeth, took out the nourishing pill from the system backpack, poured one out and stuffed it into Qi Zhandong's mouth.

However, at this moment, a bone-cold pistol touched her temple.

Under the dining table, five or six pairs of men's feet were exposed, surrounding her tightly.