Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Since he was here, how could Tong Xiyuan avoid him? He could only put aside the things he was doing and prepare to go out.

"Where are you going?" Le Yuhui asked while sitting in the living room of Tong's house.

Tong Xiyuan knew it was raining outside, holding the coat he was going to put on, "The gentleman is here, I'll go see him."

"Oh, huh?" Le Yuhui sat up with a jerk and asked fearfully, "My brother is here? He won't quarrel with you, will he?"

Tong Xiyuan took the car keys and said helplessly: "I saved you three days ago."

If Fan He was angry, he would have come to him a long time ago. Why wait until today?

Le Yuhui was still worried, so he followed with an umbrella, "No, I'm worried about you. I'll go with you, and I'll hide in the car. If you two start fighting, I, I..."

He paused, then said dejectedly, "I am willing to be locked up by Sister Rong again. The leader can beat me or kill me as he pleases. Anyway, I made the mistake first, so I can't let you get implicated."

He insisted on doing so, and Tong Xiyuan had no choice but to let Le Yuhui hide in the back seat of the car and drive all the way to the restaurant that Fan He mentioned.

Before the car got close, the two men noticed something was wrong.

Le Yuhui's face turned grim, and he reached for his waist. When he didn't feel anything, he cursed, "Fuck! I didn't bring anything."

There were so many people outside, and he didn't even bring a knife.

Tong Xiyuan didn't expect that there were so many dangerous people outside his restaurant. He frowned, and his eyes caught Xue Rong standing on the left side of the door. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "They are from the organization."

"That's not the one over there," Le Yuhui looked to the right of the door, feeling familiar but very sure, "There are no such people in the organization, I remember clearly."

However, why do the cars behind those people look so familiar?

Suddenly, a man came out from behind the car. His hair was puffed up with hair wax and he was wearing a very flashy floral shirt.

"Fuck!" Le Yuhui almost slipped and opened the car door, and whispered to Tong Xiyuan: "That's someone close to Mo Xi."

It’s over, it’s over, his brother and Mo Xi are fighting.

Le Yuhui couldn't understand why his brother asked his sister-in-law to come to such a dangerous place. A light bulb suddenly lit up his mind, and he thought with despair, could it be that Mo Xi had already lost, and his brother wanted to enjoy the fruits of victory with his sister-in-law?

Tong Xiyuan was no longer worried after hearing what he said. He opened the door and got out of the car. "You can get out too."

999 did not sound the alarm, which means that the other protagonist, Mo Xi, is still very safe. Instead of leaving Le Yuhui here and giving Xue Rong and others the opportunity to hold her hostage, it is better to keep her by his side. At least neither of the two men inside will hurt Le Yuhui.

"Are you sure?" Le Yuhui pointed at himself. Was he sure he would not be arrested on the spot after getting off the car?

Tong Xiyuan hummed, turned around and opened the back door.

Almost at the moment when the two car doors opened, the two groups of people at the restaurant entrance looked over vigilantly.

Xue Rong narrowed his eyes, and the man in the flowered shirt opposite him also raised his chin to look at him.

Tong Xiyuan popped his head out first. He didn’t recognize the man in the flowered shirt, but he felt that the person who appeared here at this time was very threatening. He raised his hand and waved, and a group of people behind him instantly pointed their guns at Tong Xiyuan.

Xue Rong followed closely and led his men to point their guns at the group of people in flowered shirts.

Dare to bully their sister-in-law, they are tired of living.

But the next second, a group of people saw Le Yuhui get out of the car and follow Tong Ximing affectionately, wishing to protect him closely.

Man in flowered shirt: “…”

She looks so familiar, it seems to be the kidnapped sweetheart of their leader.

Xue Rong was puzzled. Why did Tong Xiyuan bring Le Yuhui here?

But as the two men got closer, the two groups looked at each other and put down their guns tacitly.

Who cares? We can’t kill these two anyway.

Tong Xiyuan and Le Yuhui walked to the door of the restaurant. No one stopped them. He paused and looked at Xue Rong, asking seriously, "What's going on inside now?"

Xue Rong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Le Yuhui took the opportunity to smile at her in a flattering way, "Sister Rong, my brother is not angry with my sister-in-law because I ran away, right?"

"You're so funny. I really should have beaten you up in the first place." Xue Rong glared at him, then glanced at Tong Xiyuan. "I'm not angry. The leader..."

Tong Xiyuan hummed in confusion.

"He wants everyone to learn from you." Xue Rong was a little embarrassed. A group of professionals couldn't stop a weak-looking young master. You know, they didn't use knives or guns that day, and Tong Xiyuan didn't either. And they were a group of people, and Tong Xiyuan was alone.

In comparison, they still lost.

Tong Xiyuan was a little surprised. He imagined the tone Fan He used when he said this to Xue Rong and the others. His ears turned red. Was this a disguised way of praising his skills?

He cleared his throat and said in a disingenuous manner, "Let's go in."

After saying that, he entered the restaurant first, and Le Yuhui hurriedly followed.

Fan He and Mo Xi were in the box. When Tong Xiyuan was three meters away from the door, he was stopped by a voice.

"Boss, boss," the waiter recognized him and whispered, "Please help me."

Tong Xiyuan and Le Yuhui walked over and saw her with a wry smile on her face. The food delivery cart behind her was filled with various dishes and desserts.

The waiter glanced at the box fearfully, "Those two people inside don't seem to be good people. I, I don't dare to send them away."

She was a hard-working worker who just wanted to survive in this chaotic world. When she came out and found those people outside the gate, she realized something was wrong. For the sake of her own life, she didn't dare to go in and deliver the food until now.

Tong Xiyuan understood and said sympathetically: "You go to the kitchen to take shelter, I will take care of it."

He took the dining cart and entered the box one after another with Le Yuhui.

As soon as I entered, the first person I saw was a man sitting facing the door.

The man sat on a European-style red velvet chair specially made for the restaurant. He seemed to have a cigarette in his mouth, one hand holding a thin white cigarette butt, and the other hand casually resting on the side. He had deep eyebrows and eyes like a Westerner, and his eyes were narrow and upturned. When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and stared at this side.

Tong Xiyuan frowned and walked over quickly, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and repeating what he had said before, "Smoking is harmful to your health."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan He opened his mouth and took it out. It was not a cigarette at all, but a round candy ball that had been melted in his mouth on a thin white plastic stick. It was a green apple-flavored lollipop.

Tong Xiyuan blushed, feeling embarrassed in front of Fan He as soon as they met.

"Yuanyuan is doing this for my own good." Seeing the person he had been thinking about day and night, Fan He threw away the greasy candy and pulled Tong Xiyuan to kiss him. After tasting it for a while, he commented: "Yuanyuan is still the sweetest."

Tong Xiyuan suddenly remembered that Le Yuhui was following him, so he quickly pushed him away and turned his head, but he saw Mo Xi sitting opposite Fan He.

The other person looked exactly like the one in Le Yuhui's wallpaper, with a gentle and elegant demeanor of a gentleman, but at this moment his face was full of unconcealable surprise, and his naked gaze made Tong Xiyuan want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.