C3124 People Are Thinking of Him
C3124 People Are Thinking of Him
Xie Jingzhen was prepared to be injured, but what she imagined did not happen.
Only the sound of a violent heartbeat could be heard by her ears.
After noticing that the surroundings had suddenly quieted down, Xie Jingzhen hesitated for a moment before quietly lowering her little arm. Only then did she see that there was an additional figure in front of her who did not know when.
He grabbed the drunk man's bottle of wine.
Xie Jingzhen could not see his face but only saw that his sleeves were half rolled up. His raised arm was covered with a layer of strong muscles. He was very tall, about 1.9 meters, and his short hair was sharp and fierce. His broad shoulders and narrow waist made her subconsciously think of a person - Nanxing Chuan.
Xie Jingzhen's heartbeat suddenly sped up again.
Until a cold and unfamiliar voice came into her ears.
"Looking for me?"
Xie Jingzhen's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed.
It was not Nan Xingchuan's voice. This man was called Nan Yan.
She had mistaken him for someone else.
Perhaps it was because the man was too young, the drunk man's face immediately showed some pride. "You? You are Nan Yan?"
However, his expression only lasted for a few seconds before collapsing in pain.
The man's hand that was holding onto him exerted force, and it was obvious that he could not withstand it. In an instant, he felt the pain and automatically let go.
The wine bottle that he was holding fell onto the carpet. With a muffled sound, it was inexplicably oppressive.
The drunk man might have felt something, so he pretended to rub his wrist. His tone was no longer as overbearing as before. "About my brother, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
The man frowned slightly. The scar on his brow bone was becoming more and more terrifying under the cold light.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the pale little girl behind him. His gaze became cold.
He gave the waiter beside him a look, and the man immediately opened the door of the room, "Mr. Song, if you have something to say, come in and talk."
"What? Shame on you? I don't want to, I want to be here -"
Before he could finish, the drunk man started to shiver.
He lowered his head in a daze.
The man put one hand on his messy shirt and said indifferently, "Think about it carefully."
"..."
The drunk man was just bluffing. He did not expect the young man in front of him to be so calm, as if he did not fall for this trick.
He could only hold back his anger for the time being and walk towards the private room.
The few companions he brought looked at each other in dismay and followed him in.
A waiter came over and asked Xie Jingzhen if she was injured. Xie Jingzhen shook her head with lingering fear. When she turned around to look, the door of the private room had already closed.
That man called Nan Yan also went in.
The corridor immediately returned to silence, as if the farce a few minutes ago had never happened. The doors of the other rooms were tightly shut, as if they were isolated from the world. They had no idea what kind of storm they had just experienced.
Xie Jingzhen stood at the same spot, slowly moving forward a few steps and stopping in front of 317 doors.
The door was closed and she could not see anything.
But her heart was beating very fast. The arm that blocked the bottle for her repeatedly appeared in her mind.
Xie Jingzhen had just clearly seen that the person must have been scratched by the crack in the bottle. Blood flowed down the back of his hand. It was a shocking sight.
He looked like he did not care at all.
Xie Jingxuan retracted her gaze and continued walking forward. She took a deep breath and turned around again.
She opened her bag. There was a daily backup Band-Aid in it. Although she knew that it might not be of much use, this was her attitude.
After all, other people's injuries were because of her.
She didn't even say thank you.
After making up her mind, Xie Jingzhen walked back to the 317th door. Although her heart was pounding heavily, she still knocked on the door.
A few seconds later, a man with blue hair opened the door from the inside. "Who are you looking for?"
His tone was not very friendly, causing Xie Jingzhen's heart to tremble.
She lowered her head and tried her best to breathe steadily. She handed over the band-aid. "Please help me pass it to that guy called Nan Yan."
The light in the room was dim. In the middle were two long black glass coffee tables, and the sofas on both sides of the table surrounded them.
The man was leaning against the sofa on the inside. When he heard the noise outside, he slightly raised his head and saw the person standing outside the door.
The little girl was wearing a long pink dress. Her beautiful face was slightly white. Under the cold light, her slender neck shone with a tempting light.
A pure little lily had accidentally entered a muddy swamp, no wonder it attracted people's attention.
Tsk.
The man shifted his gaze away, his cold gaze landing on the drunk man in front of him.
At the door, the blue-haired man expressed his seriousness. After taking the band-aid that Xie Jingzhen had sent over, he closed the door.
With a bang, Xie Jingzhen was given a fright.
Her heart was racing and her mind was buzzing. She wanted to leave as soon as possible, but a thought suddenly popped up in her mind - would there be danger?
The drunk man just now looked like he had lost his mind.
Should she wait a little longer? Perhaps she would need to call the police.