Uproarious

Perhaps the bloodstains on Ruan Zhiqing's face were too frightening, the culprit fell silent, and the people behind him also fell silent for a moment, and the scene was very quiet for a while.

At this time, a man in black came in from the outside. It seemed that he had just finished making a phone call. He said to the elegant woman, "Madam, it's almost time to go back."

The tone is unmistakable.

But the woman persisted, and she didn't know where to gather up the courage again, "Why do you go back? I won't stop if you don't die here today!"

The others did not join him.

Cen Yan, who had been quiet for a long time, finally lost all self-restraint. For the first time, he showed the majesty that a president should have, and shouted at them, "Get out!"

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"Hiss—" Ruan Zhiqing couldn't bear the pain.

Cen Yan subconsciously cleared his movements, wiped Ruan Zhiqing's wound with alcohol more gently, and carefully looked at the wound on Ruan Zhiqing's forehead, for fear that he might accidentally apply it to the wrong place.

On the contrary, Ruan Zhiqing was more distracted, her eyes kept rolling, looking at Cen Yan's face that was close at hand for a while, and then looked away and pretended to be looking at other places.

Probably because he felt that the posture was not convenient for hands, Cen Yan pulled a stool next to him, sat down, and directly squeezed one of his legs between Ruan Zhiqing's legs, crossing his legs, which finally became easier.

"Does it hurt?" Cen Yan asked.

"You can try it." Ruan Zhiqing said.

"So who gave you the courage to rush out?" Cen Yan said with a smile.

"Liang Jingru gave it."

Cen Yan chuckled.

Ruan Zhiqing felt a little uncomfortable, her body kept leaning back, and her legs moved back and forth restlessly.

"Can you be quiet?"

"..."

It seems that I heard exactly the same words from Cen Yan a long time ago.

Cen Yan looked at the hideous wound and thought for a while, "I feel like I still have to go to the hospital. I can't guarantee that if I treat it like this, I won't get tetanus. After all, this wound..." He stretched out his hand and gestured , "It seems a bit big."

"It's okay, just put a band-aid on it."

"I don't have such a big band-aid."

"...I'm not so squeamish. I'll be fine in a few days. It's not like you haven't fought before... No, I mean it's not like I haven't fought before."

Cen Yan was noncommittal, put aside the talk of going to the hospital for the time being, put his things back, supported the table on one side, and looked at Ruan Zhiqing with great interest.

"So why are you blocking me?"

"So it's my fault that I blocked you, right?"

Cen Yan snorted, "No, no, I'm just curious, curious about the idiot's way of thinking."

"..."

"I didn't notice it at that time, but if he got closer, I would have found it, and I would have enough sensitivity to avoid it. In my position, it is actually very easy to hide. He can hit the bar behind at most. So , You don’t actually need to come here.”

"...Okay, I will suffer on my own." Ruan Zhiqing was upset.

Cen Yan shook his head, "It's more than that, now I have to pay for your medical expenses."

"..." What the hell... "I'll pay for it myself, okay?" Then he said in a low voice, "I said I don't need to go to the hospital."

Ruan Zhiqing had the urge to get up and leave.

This is a relatively small box. Cen Yan handed over the outside affairs to Manager Guo, while Cen Yan brought Ruan Zhiqing in to treat the wound.

Of course, in the situation just now, Cen Yan's words to get out were obviously not enough to make the woman leave. What really mattered was the police who arrived later. Yao Feng looked at the familiar people who had only recently dealt with him. There was no improvement at all, and there was such a distraction here again, I just felt a headache.

Especially in the face of the woman who just went to the police station to spoil her, Yao Feng finally reprimanded the woman severely.

Ruan Zhiqing took the wine next to him, probably it was left by the guest who was in the box just now, slapped it away with his hands on the corner of the table, and took a sip, not sure if it was because of his depression just now, or because of Cen Yan's attitude was depressed.

Cen Yan smiled and looked at him.

"Did you just come here?"

"Wh... well, I saw you almost got kicked when I came here."

"If you come back with me, maybe this kind of thing won't happen. Maybe you can break the man's hand before he reacts."

Ruan Zhiqing was noncommittal.

"However, Zhou Jianan's father seems to be deliberately conniving at his wife to cause trouble everywhere."

Ruan Zhiqing agreed with this point, "I guess I think this can quickly find out the matter, after all, a son died for no reason."

Cen Yan smiled and said, "Didn't he still have an eldest son? Don't worry about no one inheriting the family business."

Ruan Zhiqing looked up at him, not knowing why.Not sure if that's what I understand.

Cen Yan added, "I think this is the idea that is in line with the interests."

"Normal people generally have the same thinking as me. The first thing that comes to mind is that he lost a son instead of an heir."

Cen Yan waved his hand, noncommittal.

Ruan Zhiqing was actually not feeling well. Cen Yan's remarks and thoughts always carried the meaning of mercenary, as if the word human touch had never meant anything to him, and he could feel that he was not pretending, but was Natural thoughts from the heart.

Just like our first reaction is to lose a son, his first reaction is, fortunately, there is an eldest son heir.

There was also the incident of the old lady touching porcelain last time, and Cen Yan's attitude towards what those people did in his bar, and his indifferent attitude towards everyone.

Cen Yan seems to be born with a lack of emotion compared to ordinary people, an emotion that resonates with others, or in other words, sympathy.

Cen Yan suddenly smiled and said, "However, compared to that, I still care more about your face. It won't look good if you have a scar." He said and looked at it for a while.

"I don't rely on my face to eat."

"It's troublesome to find a partner. Today's young ladies still care more about appearance."

Ruan Zhiqing glanced at him, as if he would definitely leave a scar.

"Or, have you already made plans to be taken in? Now, because of my injury, it seems that I have no reason to ignore it, right?"

Ruan Zhiqing was speechless, "Hey, I found out that you..."

He was only halfway through speaking, but he suddenly saw a face approaching him. Before he could react, he felt Cen Yan touch his lips lightly, and interrupted his words abruptly.

Ruan Zhiqing only felt that a feather brushed against her lips, and by the way, also brushed over the soft flesh in her heart.

Cen Yan didn't leave after touching him, moved a little distance, just not to meet his eyes, and stared straight at Ruan Zhiqing.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Cen Yan smiled.

He stepped forward again, kissing Ruan Zhiqing for real, sticking tightly, sucking Ruan Zhiqing's lower lip intently, but didn't plan to make any further moves, just staying at this level, just leaving At that moment, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips from left to right.

Ruan Zhiqing didn't move at all from the beginning to the end.

Cen Yan wasn't confused by his inaction, he just thought he was stunned and didn't react.

And so is it.

After two seconds, Cen Yan heard Ruan Zhiqing say, "You are really not afraid of death at all."

Cen Yan chuckled, "Okay, before you settle the score with me, shall we go to the hospital first?"

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What Ruan Zhiqing brought back from the hospital was a very conspicuous gauze on her forehead, and she looked rather sluggish.

Cen Yan looked at it for a long time, "Fortunately, it doesn't affect the appearance."

Ruan Zhiqing ignored him.

The two tacitly kept silent about what happened in the bar just now.

"Yao Feng said that Zhou Jianan's mother had already been taken back by his husband, and she probably wouldn't come out to make trouble in the future. We guessed right, it was her husband's connivance on purpose. I heard that she still changed when she went to the police station to pick her up. Xiangdi put pressure on Yao Feng again." Cen Yan said while pouring water for Ruan Zhiqing.

"It's hard for these policemen too." Ruan Zhiqing answered. "How likely do you think it is the person in that box?"

"Half, I don't know. If it is true, then the real culprits caught by the police in the end must not be those people, but someone else. Those people are very clean and don't need to do it themselves. If not , I don’t know who would still want Zhou Jianan, maybe he offended other people at some point, or maybe the person who killed him was not actually his ultimate goal.”

Ruan Zhiqing waited for him to continue.

"It's me." The three words Cen Yan said completely coincided with the three words he was thinking.

Yes, with the development of the case to this point, he really couldn't help but let him have this idea.

If they are people in the box, according to Cen Yan's description, they are all veterans, and they don't seem to be people who would deliberately leave such obvious flaws, such as deliberately cutting off a section of the surveillance to achieve the effect of scaring the snake. Attracted to the part that was cut.

It's more like someone did it deliberately, in order to shift the police's attention to Cen Yan first, and then naturally transition to the people in the box.

But what is the purpose of this?

Ruan Zhiqing actually had a vague idea. If it was really aimed at Cen Yan, then there seemed to be only one possibility for the purpose of doing so, that is, to hope that the police would focus on the illegal activities that happened between Cen Yan and the bar. deal.

Regardless of whether the case is finally investigated or not, after such an investigation, maybe what happened that day in the box will be discovered, and the police will definitely send more people to investigate what happened there, and it may not take long. Discover all kinds of illegal dealings done by the people in the box.

Following the clues, combined with the lack of surveillance at Cen Yan Bar, more illegal transactions may be uncovered.

But if this step is really reached, Zero Degree will become a demon cave where demons dance wildly, and Cen Yan, as the owner of the bar, naturally cannot escape completely. prison.

Ruan Zhiqing looked up at Cen Yan, Cen Yan seemed to know what he was thinking.

What he thought in his heart was similar to that of Ruan Zhiqing.

And no more, no less, if Ruan Zhiqing didn't know, he wouldn't know more.

For example, when Ruan Zhiqing asked him, do you have any serious enemies?

Cen Yan thought about it for a long time but couldn't find an answer.

It seems that I have not provoked any serious people along the way, and I have to spend so much effort to put him to death.

Moreover, there is another doubtful point. If it is really just because he is Cen Yan's enemy, then just buy a murderer to kill Cen Yan. Why did he kill Zhou Jianan first?

There was a cloud of fog, and there was no light at all.

Ruan Zhiqing hesitated for a moment, "Are you sure you are clean enough? I mean, contact with people who trade illegally, are you sure the police will not find evidence to prove that you knew these things in advance?"

Cen Yan turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ah Qing, if you want to say that you care about me, just say it directly, and I will think wrong if you beat around the bush."

"I'm serious with you."

Ruan Zhiqing doesn't have the brains to think about whether Cen Yan's cover-up and connivance is illegal or not. He just doesn't want him to be involved and affected by this incident from the bottom of his heart.As for the future, let's talk about it later.

Ruan Zhiqing probably didn't realize that her thinking was dangerous.

Cen Yan got closer, and at some point his right hand was around Ruan Zhiqing's waist, and his left hand followed, just to surround Ruan Zhiqing. He said lightly, "Don't worry, you won't catch me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned forward and kissed Ruan Zhiqing's earlobe.