"I'll take you there."

Knowing that the probability is almost zero, I still have a naive idea that I might be able to persuade him on the road.

He glanced at my car without much interest, put down his goggles and said, "Yours is too slow." After he finished speaking, without waiting for me to say anything, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove the blue and white heavy machine away.

I continued to call Yang Haiyang while driving after him. However, Shang Muxiao's speed was extremely fast, and he was able to move nimbly in the traffic, and he disappeared on the road in the blink of an eye.

I heard Yang Haiyang mention the place of marriage proposal before. It was the restaurant of a friend of his. This friend once worked with me as Yang Haiyang's best man. I have the impression that he seems to have opened a high-end French restaurant in the city center. my business card.

I tried my best to recall the address on the business card, and after I could remember which road I was on, I used a faster speed than usual, changed lanes all the way, walked through the streets, and hurriedly hurried to catch up with Shang Muxiao.

I saw him parked at the door of the restaurant from a distance, stepped out of the car and pushed the door aggressively. Because the car in front was slow to get off the passenger, I honked the horn twice to urge the other party to start slowly.

I didn't care whether would get a ticket, so pulled over and parked the car on the side of the road.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Zhou Yanyi smoking by the restaurant door, a girl standing beside him, and the two seemed to be together.

When he saw me, he straightened his back subconsciously and put out the cigarette in his hand.

"Professor Bei?"

I frowned at him and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Uh..." Zhou Yanyi was taken aback, "Eat?"

"Have you finished eating?"

"No, it's closed today, it's reserved."

Yang Haiyang is also a generous person, and he even covered the entire restaurant.

"Then why don't you leave?" I started chasing people out, lest he join in later and make things more complicated.

The two looked at each other, Zhou Yanyi glanced inside the restaurant, looking a little hesitant, but in the end he took the people away.

As soon as he left, I immediately entered the restaurant. Without the guidance of the waiter, I followed the fierce quarrel and found where the three were.

Shang Muxiao was blocking Shang Yunrou in front of him, while Yang Haiyang was blocked by his friends, and the expressions of several people were not good. Glass was scattered all over the ground, and roses were trampled underfoot by everyone in a panic, and they fell into mud, no longer beautiful.

"Are you fucking finished?" Yang Haiyang pointed at Shang Muxiao's nose and scolded, "What does this have to do with you? What's the matter with you?"

He usually looks like a good gentleman, he is helpful and rarely angry, and it is Shang Muxiao's ability to be able to make him angry like this.

"It's not over. If you're still pestering my sister, it's never over."

Shang Muxiao pushed away Shang Yunrou, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Haiyang's collar, the restaurant owner was caught in the middle and couldn't stop trying to persuade him.

"It's a family from now on, let's talk about it if you have something to say."

This is the first time that the two people who are not dealing with each other have unified their positions, and they almost said in unison: "Who is with his family!"

When I saw that the situation was not good, I quickly stepped forward and tried to separate them.

"Haiyang, don't be impulsive!"

Several people were stunned and looked at me.

Yang Haiyang was the first to return to his senses, and said incredulously, "Beida, why are you here?"

I looked at Shang Mu subconsciously and found that he was also looking at me. The look was very strange, as if never knew me, and it seemed to recognize me from this moment.

We looked at all the sights that he fell on me for two seconds, and said without a word to Yang Haiyang.

The scene was chaotic.

"Haiyang!" Shang Yunrou rushed over, squeezed into Yang Haiyang and Shang Mu, and blocked Yang Haiyang with her body.

Yang Haiyang was beaten with a punch, and he was even more angry, but he was worried that Shang Yunrou did not immediately attack, but he kept pulling Shang Yunrou behind him to prevent her from blocking the middle. At the same time, beware of Shang Mu's next. hit.

Seeing that Shang Mu was moved, I was a little anxious, grabbing his arm, and his breath became unknowingly.

"Shang Mu, have you ever made enough!"

He looked at his head without expression, and his face slowly moved down his face, and his knife fell into my hand.

In such a moment, I gave birth to an illusion that blood was scratched by him.

He was cold and raised his hands violently, and I couldn't hold his arm anymore.

He broke away from me and was going to find Yang Haiyang's trouble. Shang Yunrou didn't know where he took a glass of wine and smashed it on the ground.

This trick will be deterred at everyone, and several people stop and look at her unanimously.

Shang Yun's eyes were red, red lips tightly, stepped on a few steps to go to Shang Muyu in front of Shang Mu, and raised his hand to slap hard.

"Shang Mu, I have my life too, you are too much!"

She was tearful in her eyes, and went back to the hand of Yang Haiyang, and pulled him away from the restaurant quickly. Leave a mess, plus a soul -lost dog cub.

In just a few minutes, the amount of information was too large. The boss looked at Shang Mu, and came to see me again.

Shang Mu's head was hanging on his head, with a slap on his face, standing without moving, it seemed to be beaten by his sister.

The loyal dogs are not afraid of the violence of any enemy, but if the owner adds it with his fists, it will be more serious than any attack. It will never resist, but only holds his tail and cry, maybe you do n’t understand why the humans it loves to treat it like this.

This is probably the current state of Shang Mu.

"Let's go." I came to him, I wanted to pull his hand, and I was afraid of being thrown away by him.

"For so many years, she has never hit me ..." His tone was surprisingly calm, and he was more shocked than sadness. "Today, I hit me for a man who had only known for a year."

That's not an ordinary man, it's her lover. And it's not your first hand?