Song Yunqiang drank a lot and was in a daze.
Song Yunxuan went home early and waited for Song Yunqiang to come back.
But she didn't see him until ten o 'clock.
She called Song Yunqiang's driver. The driver said that the young master drove away alone this afternoon and didn't use the family's driver.
She asked the driver to find Song Yunqiang.
Thinking about Song Yunqiang's mood, she told him, "When you find the young master, tell me first. Don't disturb him."
The driver said yes and hung up the phone first.
Song Yunxuan didn't want to go to bed early that night. After all, Song Yunqiang left in a hurry.
The plane would take off at nine o 'clock tomorrow morning.
She wanted to see if Song Yunqiang would make some waves on the night before he left.
…
The nightclub was full of bright lights.
The music that made people's ears numb accompanied by the hot girls twisting on the dance floor made people feel dazzled.
A girl in hot pants and a high-waist top came over and sat on his lap. She held his face with her fingers and said in a low voice, "Isn't this the young master Song Yunqiang of the Song enterprise?"
Song Yunqiang raised his eyes and took a look at the woman in a daze.
The woman's red lips were hot, and the fake eyelashes on her eyes were thick and black like an exotic cat.
Song Yunqiang didn't like her. But it was inevitable that he would have some impulse when he drank too much.
He put his arms around the woman's waist and was about to kiss her.
At this time, the woman reached out and put her hand against his chest, "Mr. Song, don't be so anxious. I heard that the young master will go to S City tomorrow. In that remote place, I won't see the young master for a long time."
Song Yunqiang was upset when he heard the two words "S City".
But the woman seemed to deliberately provoke him and continued to talk insensibly, "Young master Song, how long will you stay in S City? When can you come back? "
Speaking of this, seeing that Song Yunqiang didn't respond, she deliberately exaggerated to the sisters around her, "The young master won't come back in that place all his life, will he?"
Hearing the woman's sarcastic voice, Song Yunqiang finally overturned her from his body and pushed her down.
He was sitting on the sofa behind the table, which was covered with fruit glasses and bottles.
The woman was suddenly flipped over by Song Yunqiang and rolled on the table.
He knocked the wine bottles and glasses on the table together.
The woman was treated so violently that her screams rang through the entire nightclub.
The people who were twisting their bodies on the dance floor also looked over.
The woman fell from the table onto the floor. Unable to dodge in time, she rolled onto the glass shards of the broken wine bottles.
His head and body were bleeding from the stab wounds.
The blood caused the people around to scream. Everyone dodged to the side. A few women saw the blood and screamed, "Someone's dead! Someone killed someone! "
Just the sight of blood was enough to make him scream for murder.
Song Yunqiang drank the wine, but because of the word "kill", he suddenly sobered up a lot.
He stood up and prepared to run out of the nightclub.
The bartender of the nightclub heard the commotion and rushed over. He saw the unconscious woman covered in blood on the ground.
Looking at the flustered Song Yunqiang in front of him again, he couldn't help but shout angrily, "A good-for-nothing dares to make trouble here! Beat him for me! "
The bartenders in the nightclub swarmed to him.
He could vaguely hear someone scolding him in a very unpleasant voice, "A good-for-nothing! He was driven into a corner by a silly little girl! How dare you come here to make trouble! You're courting death! "
Malicious words, plus punches and kicks.
Song Yunqiang was pressed to the ground in an instant.
He subconsciously covered his head with his hands and listened to the noisy scolding in his ears in a daze. He opened his eyes and saw the contemptuous and mocking look of the crowd.
He didn't understand when he, the young master of the Song Family, became so pitiful.
He was ridiculed and sneered at, pressed to the ground and beaten violently.
He was the young master of the Song Family. For so many years, no one had ever dared to hurt him.
But now, he became like this. Why?
Because of who?
He didn't understand. His mind began to be in a trance.
Being beaten like this, his eyes began to blur. The faces of these people who ridiculed him were blurred.
He could only hear those people kicking him again and again. Every kick was so dull and heavy.
It made him feel sad from the bottom of his heart.
The pain in his body began to become serious and piercing.
He couldn't bear it and wanted to curl up his body more tightly. Then, just as he curled up his body, he suddenly saw someone coming with a beer bottle not far away.
Fear suddenly swept over him overwhelmingly.
He opened his eyes dumbfounded.
If the bottle hit his head, would he die here?
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't get out.
Those people surrounded her so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out, and the person who came over with the beer bottle had a fiendish look on his face, and his face was filled with ferocious killing intent.
He began to tremble all over. He had never been so panicked and pitiful as he was today.
He looked around for someone who could save him. His snot and tears almost flowed out of fear.
That person was getting closer and closer …
Song Yunqiang could almost foresee that he would be beaten badly.
He would die here today. Someone wanted his life. Someone wanted him to die here.
This thought was so strong, and his desire to survive was also so strong that it couldn't be any stronger.
He wanted to get up from the ground and escape like a headless fly. But every time he got up, he was knocked down heavily.
He was frightened and his whole face was distorted.
At the moment when the man who came to him with a beer bottle raised the bottle and was about to smash him, a woman's voice suddenly rang out.
"Stop!"
The voice was like the sound of nature.
Song Yunqiang looked along the voice and saw Song Yunjia in a white down jacket coming out of the crowd at a glance.
Song Yunjia had shoulder-length hair and cold eyes.
After seeing those people beating him, she frowned, "Who allowed you to beat people like this?"
"You'd better not be nosy. He beat the people in our bar. We just gave him a little lesson."
The bartenders who were like rogues said a little lesson, but in fact, they almost killed Song Yunqiang.
Seeing her brother who was beaten black and blue, Song Yunjia felt distressed and couldn't bear it. She quickly took out her gold card, "The password is six sixes. If the money is not enough, you can come to me. Let go of my brother."
The head bartender walked over with the bottle and snorted at her. Then he took the gold card from Song Yunjia's hand lazily.
Putting away the gold card, the gangster looked back at Song Yunqiang and said disdainfully, "You are lucky, loser."
The word "good-for-nothing" really hurt Song Yunqiang deeply.
He was helped out by Song Yunjia.
Song Yunjia intended to take him to the hospital to bandage and clean the wound, but he stopped her.
"Now I am in such a mess. If people see me in the hospital, they will make a fuss about it."
"But, brother, your injury …" Song Yunjia was very worried.
Song Yunqiang touched the wound on his face and gasped in pain. But he still endured it and said, "Go to the drugstore to buy some medicine and wipe it for me."
Song Yunjia nodded sadly and did as he was told.
Song Yunqiang was put in a small compartment of a hot drink shop. Song Yunjia went out alone to buy disinfectant and bandage in the drugstore.
As soon as she walked out of a street, she saw the leader of the group of gangsters who had just beaten people in the nightclub.
The leader of the gangsters had changed his ferocious look. Seeing Song Yunjia approaching, his face immediately changed into a flattering smile, "Miss Song, we all did as you instructed. We did a good job, didn't we?"
Saying this, he presented the gold card she had just given him with both hands.
Song Yunjia glanced at him coldly and took the gold card. Then she took out a check from her bag and gave it to him, "Don't show up in Yuncheng recently."
The leader of the gangsters immediately took the check and promised repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes. Don't worry, Miss Song. We will leave immediately. We will never let anyone know that it was Miss Song who beat Song Yunqiang, the loser."
Song Yunjia frowned, "I did it for the good of my brother. You should go quickly."
Only then did the man turn around and lead his hoodlums away.
Of course, some of them didn't understand why it was for the good of her brother.
The leader of the gangsters flicked the big money in his hand, which could be spent for a year or two. He sneered, "You are really stupid. Now the Song Family is fighting secretly. In the end, it is all because they want to drive Song Yunxuan out. Today, Song Yunjia asked us to do this. Later, they will blame Song Yunxuan for beating his brother. At that time, how much Song Yunqiang will hate Song Yunxuan?!"
Hearing his brother's words, the gangsters felt that it was very reasonable and praised him for his wisdom and insight.
Song Yunjia wiped the gold card and put it back into the bag.
She went to the drugstore to buy disinfectant and bandage. When she returned to the hot drink shop, Song Yunqiang was still frowning and thinking about something.
Song Yunjia called softly, "Brother …"
Song Yunqiang was startled and came to himself, "Ah, Yunjia."
The look on Song Yunqiang's face was very bad. But thinking of what happened before, he still thanked her, "Fortunately, you came in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Song Yunjia opened the things bought from the drugstore and said with her eyes down, "Why did you go to the nightclub tonight? Didn't you say that you would go to S City tomorrow?"
Song Yunqiang was angry when he heard it. He slammed his fist on the table.
Song Yunjia looked at him slightly surprised, but she soon understood, "My brother was transferred to S City. It must be Yunxuan who played tricks inside, right?"
"Who else could it be except her?" Song Yunqiang really regretted that he didn't watch out for her all the time.
He didn't expect that she would make such a stumbling block for him.
Song Yunjia sighed and sympathized with Song Yunqiang, "I have told my brother that Yunxuan is not such a kind and generous person. As long as my brother is in the Song enterprise, she will not be at ease. She will drive my brother out."
"Should I go to S City like this?"
Song Yunqiang was confused.
It was difficult to come back after going to S City.
It was not easy to get in touch with the core of the Song enterprise.
He finally sat firmly in the Song enterprise, but he didn't expect that everything was ruined when Song Yunxuan came.
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