She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Hahaha! How ridiculous! Who do you think you are? Now that I have a gun in my hand, you still dare to be so arrogant!" The man with the gun said with an arrogant look, "If you don't want to die, kneel down immediately! "

This time, Fan Wujiu did not respond.

The next second, his figure disappeared from the sight of the three gangsters.

Before the expressions of surprise appeared on the faces of the three people, Fan Wujiu appeared in front of the gunman and kicked the gun out of the man's hand.

Then he pinched the man's neck with one hand and picked him up.

"Do you really want to die?" Fan Wujiu said in a cold tone.

"I......"

"I don't want to die..."

After seeing Fan Wujiu's speed that was far beyond ordinary people, the arrogance and pride on the man's face disappeared in an instant and was replaced by panic.

"If you don't want to die, then get away."

After all, Fan Wujiu failed to kill this man, because this was not China after all, so he could not bring unnecessary trouble to Chen Pingan, so he threw him more than ten meters away with one hand.

"You wait for me!"

"I am a subordinate of the Bourne family!"

"One day, you will regret what you have done now!"

This made him get up from the ground in a very embarrassed manner, uttered a harsh word towards Fan Wujiu, and then ran away.

When the other two saw this, they didn't dare to hesitate and ran away.

"Miss Qian, are you okay?" Fan Wujiu turned to Qian Linghui and asked.

"Thank you for saving me. I'm fine." Qian Linghui breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

"If you want to thank me, go and thank Alliance Leader Chen. He sent me to protect you." Fan Wujiu said expressionlessly.

"Have you always looked this expressionless?"

Since meeting Fan Wujiu today, Qian Linghui has never seen an expression on his face, so she asked curiously.

"Do I have to answer this question?" Fan Wujiu said calmly.

"Uh......"

"You don't have to say anything if you don't want to answer."

Qian Linghui was speechless for a moment after hearing this.

Fan Wujiu cherished his words like gold, said nothing, turned around and left.

"It seems that he doesn't want to answer." Looking at Fan Wujiu's leaving figure, Qian Linghui grinned.

After what happened just now, Qian Linghui was no longer in the mood to stay here, so she planned to go home.

But at this moment, the drunkenness that had been temporarily forgotten due to fright suddenly hit him twice as hard.

At this moment, Qian Linghui felt dizzy, and even the scene in front of her began to tremble slightly. The most important thing was a feeling of nausea, which made her very unbearable.

So, she steeled herself, came to the river, and vomited.

It seems I overestimated my drinking capacity.

Maybe it wouldn't have happened if the last five cups hadn't been mixed together.

After a long time, Qian Linghui had to sit on the bench again after vomiting, breathing heavily.

What she likes is the feeling of being tipsy, not being drunk and alone.

Because this feeling is often accompanied by dizziness and brain swelling, which makes it very painful.

"It's better to go home early."

After resting for a while, Qian Linghui planned to go home and rest.

However, to her surprise, when she stood up from the bench with some difficulty, her legs were not working properly and her body was shaky.

"I told you not to work so hard."

Just when Qian Linghui was teetering and about to fall, a hand held him up.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?"

Qian Linghui looked at Chen Pingan beside her with some surprise.

"Fan Wujiu saw you vomiting just now, so he went back and called me."

Chen Pingan responded lightly, and then helped Qian Linghui walk forward.

Not long after, the group of three returned to the car.

Chen Pingan put Qian Linghui in the back seat and let her lie down.

He sat in the passenger seat and let Fan Wujiu drive.

"Leader Chen, where are we going?" Fan Wujiu asked softly.

"Girl, take your..."

Before Chen Pingan could finish what he said, he found that Qian Linghui had fallen asleep in the back seat, sleeping like a dead pig.

"What a headache." After muttering, Chen Pingan dialed Zhou Mengqiu's number, but no one answered.

"That's all, let's take him back to the hotel."

Zhou Mengqiu was very busy, either in meetings or on the way to meetings every day, so Chen Pingan didn't pay attention and decided to put Qian Linghui in the hotel first.

The car started and drove away.