After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

The wind passed silently, and everything was quiet.

Both sides were stunned.

The eldest brother was stupid, the younger brother was dumbfounded, and Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo looked at each other, and both saw shock and stagnation in each other's eyes.

What is she doing?

Crazy?

Only Jiang Fuyue was as calm as always, she saw her calmly holding back her hand, the neck of the tiger's mouth was tightly circled, and the front gap was still stained with bright red blood.

pat-

The drop of blood fell to the ground, as if hitting the apex of everyone's heart.

The elder brother rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The younger brothers gathered around, in a hurry.

"Brother Fei? Brother Fei?!"

"Quick! Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

"Stop calling, it's faster to send it directly."

"..."

After finally getting someone into the car, the younger brothers also swarmed away, and the last one walked in front of Jiang Fuyue and met her fearless, fearless eyes. ——

"You, wait for me!"

After speaking, get into the car and leave quickly.

Jiang Fuyue threw away half of the wine bottle in her hand, pulled a napkin, and carefully wiped every finger, not letting go of any subtleties.

The boss and the proprietress stepped forward and thanked her.

"This group of people will definitely come again. They can avoid the first day of the first year, but they can't avoid the fifteenth. What are you going to do?"

The boss was silent.

After a long while, he sighed: "The other party is unrelenting. Even if you call the police, it will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. It seems that this business cannot be done."

The proprietress smiled bitterly: "That's fine. After working for decades, the lungs of cooking vegetables have been damaged all day long. Let's take advantage of this time to close the stall, and you can take care of it for a while."

Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo lifted the fallen desks and chairs one by one, and patted their chests when they heard the words: "You can continue to do business if you want, just a few hooligans, let my uncle say hello to the police station here, I will be scared. I was so scared that my feet went weak."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and watched him perform with a smile.

Lin Shumo's mouth twitched, his eyes swept across Jiang Fuyue, and finally fell on Zhong Zi'ang, isn't she trying to earn performance?

Gee, Xiuer!

At this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz came at high speed, braked suddenly and stopped in front of the stall sign, and then the driver's door opened.

Xie Dingyuan bowed out, stood still, raised his eyes and looked at the few people, his black eyes were like ink, deep and deep.

Jiang Fuyue: "Why is he here?"

Zhong Ziang scratched his head: "That...I just called when I was in a hurry..."

Who to call, the answer is in front of you at the moment.

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

Xie Dingyuan didn't need to ask in detail at all, just based on the words of the boss and his wife and the mess on the ground, he could guess.

He glanced at Zhong Ziang, said nothing, and started to deal with the aftermath.

Men are very organized.

Report to the police first.

Then, let people investigate what happened to the group of hooligans to ensure that the situation is under control.

Finally appease the boss couple.

After all this was done, he walked up to Zhong Ziang and glanced at Lin Shumo: "Get in the car first."

The two shrugged their heads and obeyed.

He turned to look at Jiang Fuyue again and kicked the half beer bottle that was broken by his foot: "Are you injured?"

Jiang Fuyue narrowed her eyes halfway, and when she heard the words, she lifted it up a little, and was caught off guard to avoid bumping into the man's deep eyes.

She shook her head gently: "...No."

"Well." As if relieved, "Get in the car."

"Oh."

All the way silent, the car is quiet.

At first, Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo were still awake, and they could still make eye contact with each other, but after ten minutes, the wine slowly came up, and they began to fall asleep in the back seat.

At that time, only Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan were really sober.

"Why do you suddenly think of drinking with them?"

Jiang Fuyue thought about it for a while, and replied to him with four words: "It is difficult to be kind."

Needless to say, I knew it was the work of that stinky boy Zhong Ziang.

Xie Dingyuan: "You are a girl, it's not safe to be outside in the middle of the night."

Jiang Fuyue knew that he was right, and although she was not afraid, she still appreciated the kindness.

"Well, I'll pay attention later."

The corners of the man's mouth tightened slightly, making a sharp arc.

The silence in the car returned to the previous silence, and they were speechless.

Suddenly, there was a murmur from the back seat: "So dizzy... uh... I want to vomit..."

It was Zhong Ziang who was drowsy.

Jiang Fuyue: "He said he wanted to vomit."

Xie Dingyuan frowned, and immediately pulled over to the car, went down, went around to the back seat, and helped Zhong Ziang, who was like a pool of mud, out.

Jiang Fuyue wanted to step forward to help, but seeing that the man's movements were sloppy but methodically put Zhong Zian next to the lamppost and leaned against it, it should be a warning, Zhong Zian narrowed his eyes and barely stood still.

Then Xie Dingyuan took out a plastic sheet from his pocket, which he asked the boss for at the food stall before.

Shake it away, hand it to Zhong Ziang, and let him pick up the vomit.

Looking at Young Master Zhong's expression, he was a little disgusted, but Xie Dingyuan gave him two cold-eyed warnings. He obediently held the plastic film, turned his back, and began to vomit into the bag.

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

During this period, Xie Dingyuan stood three meters away from him, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of coldness.

Finally, Zhong Ziang finished vomiting, and according to Xie Dingyuan's instructions, the grieved Baba had to obediently knot and seal the bag, and put a plastic bag on the outside before throwing it into the trash can.

Each step is obviously designed.

With Zhong Ziang's head, he may only make a wow and vomit in the street, it is impossible to be so meticulous.

Therefore, there is only one designer——

Xie Dingyuan!

The rigor and planning of straight men are vividly reflected.

Absolutely!

After Zhong Ziang vomited, Xie Dingyuan handed over the prepared napkin and said solemnly, "Wipe it clean."

It is not difficult to hear that there is still a bit of disgust in it.

Zhong Ziang pursed his lips, and the little daughter-in-law took it obediently.

Suddenly, a bottle of mineral water with the cap removed appeared in front of him, he slowly raised his head, and the next second he laughed stupidly—

"Yueyue, do you want me to drink milk tea?"

"..."

"I can't have it, can I? That won't work! Only I have it! He can't have it! Go and get it back, don't give it to him!"

"..."

"Do you disagree if you don't speak? Why don't you agree? I don't have a KT drone yet, why does he have milk tea?"

Young Master Zhong stood up in a hurry, pointed to the sky, word for word: "I--don't--take--"

Jiang Fuyue was really speechless, and gestured to withdraw her hand: "You better stop drinking."

The next second, he was caught by Zhong Ziang, who stuck it up like a little milk dog.

He murmured in his mouth: "Don't...I tell you, don't be angry, I want to drink my milk tea! Otherwise...hic...Easy to say yes, I don't, how embarrassing?"

When Xie Dingyuan started to babble nonsense, the frown between his brows deepened again, until he grabbed Jiang Fuyue's hand and rubbed the whole person up.

I saw him take two steps forward, stretched out his hand and dragged Zhong Zian, letting him lean on his shoulder: "Shut up! Stand still!"

The deep fear in his soul made the drunk boy instinctively obedient.

Xie Dingyuan threw him back in the back seat of the car, and was about to circle back to the co-pilot when he heard Jiang Fuyue retching twice.

The girl stood by the lamp post, holding mineral water in one hand and covering her chest with the other, her face pale.

Jiang Fuyue was very sure that she was not drunk and didn't want to vomit, but Zhong Ziang's vomit just now made her stomach churn involuntarily.

It had already been pressed down, but when the wind blew and the smell of alcohol wafted, she couldn't help retching twice.

The next second, the thin back hit a warm touch, and the man's deep voice sounded in his ears——

"Is it hard? Do you want to buy some medicine?"

There is a pharmacy next door.

Without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to answer, the man stepped inside.

In less than two minutes, she took the pills and hot water out of it, and brought them to her with both hands.

"ate."

Jiang Fuyue did not refuse, "...Thank you."

The man lost the disposable paper cup, took the remaining pills, and got into the car.

"Don't feed them?"

Xie Dingyuan glanced at the back seat, "Go back and feed again."

Jiang Fuyue: "...Oh."

Fortunately, Zhong Ziang and Lin Shumo were both drowsy and confused at this time, avoiding such a heart-wrenching scene.

Double standard dog! See color forget nephew!

This time, the black Mercedes-Benz drove all the way into the community without stopping halfway.

Facing the night wind, Jiang Fuyue was a little drunk, and then realized that the car had been parked in front of her villa.

"……I have arrived."

She unfastened her seat belt and pushed the door to get out of the car. Who knows, Xie Dingyuan also followed.

Two and three thousand words.

The last chapter added some plots at the end to make the process more detailed and logical. You can go back and have a look~

There is one more update at 12:40, don't come early hhhh~