I, who traveled through the book and became a minor character, angrily brushed the negative emotions

Wen Qian returned to the villa and found it empty. She felt a little disappointed as she felt the coldness of the villa.

I called Hong Chen, but no one answered for a long time, so I called Gang Zi instead.

"Miss Wen, what can I do for you?"

"Is the young master busy? Will he come back for dinner tonight?"

Gangzi was a little confused. In the past, Wen Qian always called the young master by his name. Why did she call him "young master" now?

"The young master has an appointment tonight and may not go back. Miss Wen, can you take care of it yourself tonight?"

"Okay, okay, please."

Wen Qian hung up the phone, sent a text message to Hong Chen, then patted her cheek, cheered herself up, and left the villa.

Ye Fan returned to his residence and plunged into cultivation. He accidentally broke an antique while walking in the ancient city in the afternoon. After paying compensation, he found a small object among the fragments on the ground. Curious, he just wanted to pick it up to have a look, but the moment his fingertips touched it, it flashed away, and then a scroll appeared in his mind, simple and mysterious.

The scroll is divided into two volumes, the outer volume is a set of ancient martial arts breathing method, and the inner volume is the inheritance of ancient medical skills. Ye Fan was ecstatic and hurried back to his private villa to start his retreat. Before retreating, he did not forget to send a message to Violet, urging her to take action.

Night falls slowly

In order to ease the ambiguous atmosphere, Gong Yun went to the bathroom to wash her face and put on some makeup. She picked up her phone and saw Zeng Hua's anxious questions. In order to prevent Gong Yun from getting into trouble, Zeng Hua not only installed a monitoring device on her, but also a camera on her chest to ensure that Gong Yun could stop any accidents immediately.

Not only did the monitoring headset fail, but the brooch was also in a blind field. Fearing that rash action would ruin the operation, Zeng Hua chose to stay put and communicate through mobile phone messages.

After a brief response, Gong Yun was about to leave the bathroom when a well-dressed young man with a slicked-back face and oily hair walked in with a woman in his arms.

Seeing the beautiful Gong Yun, he could not walk anymore. Although the beauty in his arms was also rare, she was no longer attractive.

"Hello, beautiful lady! I like you!"

The man fixed his hair and then extended his hand to say hello, not caring about the feelings of the woman next to him.

Feeling the other party's burning gaze, Gong Yun frowned slightly and responded in a cold voice: "Stay away from me!"

The man walked out of the room, his face was filled with shame. He was wearing so many brand-name clothes, and his Ferrari key was hanging outside his pocket, but the other party didn't even look at him. He grabbed Gong Yun's wrist angrily.

"Haha, why are you so cold, beautiful lady? I have money, have a drink with me, and I'll take you for a ride."

As he spoke, he showed the Ferrari keys. Seeing Gong Yun's indifferent look, the man actually stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Gong Yun's fasting!

Gong Yun exerted force with his wrist and kicked the man with his foot, and the man fell face down on the ground.

The man struggled to get up, wiped his warm nose, and found it was blood! Furious, he pointed at Gong Yun's nose and cursed: "You stinky Bio, do you know who I am? Do you know who has the final say in the whole Jinghai? It's your blessing to let you drink with me, don't be ungrateful, now that you hit me, this matter can't be let go like this! You can't leave this store tonight unless I beat you up!"

Gong Yun didn't want to say anything. After all, she knew that Jinghai was definitely not the one who had the final say. She called Zeng Hua directly and then turned around and left.

The man wanted to go forward and entangle with her, and stretched out one hand to Gong Yun's chest. Gong Yun's pretty face suddenly turned cold, and a set of silky Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu directly pressed him to the ground, unable to move. Because Gong Yun was wearing cool clothes, the man, whose hands were twisted behind her back, touched Gong Yun's legs and laughed strangely.

"Do you know who my father is? If you make me happy enough, I will make sure you are rich and prosperous!"

Gong Yun, who was already a little dizzy, was immediately nauseated by the other party's touch. He exerted force with his hand and broke the other party's hand.

The man on the ground screamed in pain, and the female companion who was watching ran away in fear.

"Fuck you, I'm a bitch, my name is Fan Jian, and my father is Fan Yong! His, Fan Yong, does he know?! The mayor! You stinky ass, ahhhhh!"

The screams were ear-piercing. Many people in the private rooms came out to watch the noise, including Hong Chen.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, isn't that a bitch? Why are you lying on the ground?"

"Haha, it's a pity for the beautiful girl he blackmailed. Tsk tsk, she's really exquisite. Her legs, ah ♂~"

"What a clown! The mayor's son dares to do evil things like this. Isn't he afraid that he will get into trouble one day and his father will be in trouble?"

Those who can appear here to consume are either rich or noble. Even if they offend others, they will not care too much. After all, even if they say something bad to others, Fan Yong will not dare to target them openly.

Fan Jian, who was lying on the ground, felt humiliated by the crowd of people watching. He endured the pain and got up from the ground. He slapped Gong Yun in the face, but was immediately grabbed by the wrist by a man with a scar on his face.

When Fan Jian saw the other person wearing a uniform, a wanton smile appeared on his ferocious face.

"I thought it was someone else, but it turns out to be just a little jerk! Where did you come from? Do you believe that I will make sure you lose your job tomorrow?!"