Chapter 86: Did you learn

With a slam, the man's tall body fell on the fist floor and never stood up again. The guests rubbed their eyes and did not see how it all happened.
The staff came up to check the man's breath, and then waved their hands directly. Several strong men came to the stage and dragged the man directly.
Looking at the merciless drag, everyone was stunned, that man, dead?
Such a powerful man died like this!
"Waste! Waste! Waste ..." The guests who lost money in the field shouted frantically, throwing the tickets in their hands to the fists, and some wanted to step on the body of the man in the past.
Sometimes life is as light as ants here.
Song Ye didn't stay on the stage waiting for the referee to announce the result. She hung her hand, she jumped off the boxing ring, walked back to Wang Tiechuan, and untied the blood-stained belt from her arm to the teenager. She hesitated, slowly Put his hand on his head and whispered to him, "Chuanzi, have you learned?"
Learned to kill?
In just this sentence, the young man's tall body was instantly stiff, and he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, whirling and flowing outward. He was beaten on the fist with injuries and everyone looked down on it. No matter how hard he was, he gritted his teeth without dropping a tear, but now the girl's light words in front of her made him cry. It looks like a child.
"Boss, I remember." He nodded while crying, hoarse in his crying voice, and saw Song Ye's arm bleeding all the time in his downcast eyes, so he immediately wanted to treat her.
"No need." Song Ye shook his head slightly, and set his eyes on the tall figure not far from the entrance of the passageway. The corner of his mouth provoked a slight arc. "Someone came to pick me up."
The voice dropped, Qin Zhan's tall body had reached in front of him, and Qu Bai hurried from behind, watching Song Ye's blood brow, "Hurry up, go to the hospital first."
Song Ye looked at Qin Zhan's face that was comparable to the Arctic Glacier, and before he could explain it, he saw that the other party took off his suit, tied it to his arm, tied his backhand, and tied Song Ye with a hum. The entire arm was almost numb.
Immediately, the man took himself out of the bar without saying a word. Before getting on the bus, he cast aside and said, "Tonight's celebration party is over."
So, go back to your house and find your mother.
Master Tangtang was thrown at the door in this way, and it took me a long time to react, but instead of being anxious, he fought a cold war and felt that his whole body would be frozen by the cold air of Qin Zhan.
Watching the lights gradually receding in sight, Qu Bai remembered everything tonight, and immediately rubbed his head with a headache. "It seems that it has been too long to relax ..." He felt that it was too long for him to find a woman to soothe Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible that his head was full of that little ghost's face, and even he frowned, he felt very good-looking.
This night is doomed to make many people sleepless.
Song Ye was taken all the way to Tianxin Pavilion, entered the presidential suite on the top floor, and watched Qin Zhan take out the medicine box from the room, only to realize that this is where he often stayed.
In fact, she was happy when she saw Qin Zhan and Qu Bai coming. No matter whether she was bleeding or injured on the fist ring, she was the only one to taste it. In fact, she hated it more than the pain. The boxing platform went out of the loneliness alone.
Maybe it was quite harmonious to get along tonight. She felt that there might be some friendship with Qin Zhan, but now that he is low in pressure, she thinks it will be a blessing if she won't be stung.
With a tear, the tall man took scissors to cut off the sleeves on her arm, and began to clean the wound with hydrogen peroxide. The disinfection water stuck to the flesh, and a sudden white smoke was emitted. The sudden burning pain hurt Song Ye's hands. Pumping, but there was no sound at all.
The two sat side by side on a sofa with a medicine box in the middle. Qin Zhan wore a shirt and lowered his head to treat her wounds.
Song Ye also felt that the timing was not suitable for explanation. He simply shut up and said nothing. When the arm is not his own, he occasionally glances over and sees the other person's hard face is sharp and sharp. He is handsome at close range. . Further down, there is a button to the top, which blocks a good figure of Wei An from leaking, giving birth to a forbidden-sexual beauty, but looking from the arm that he pulled up his sleeve, I can also imagine that men's clothes must be more intoxicating for women.
Song Ye wasn't ashamed of his imagination at all. After all, he was thirty years old and had no interest in it. That was abnormal.
Soon, the wound was healed. I have to say that although Qin Zhan was not gentle at all, he was very professional and fast. He fixed her arm in a few minutes and tied a beautiful knot by the way.
"Thank you," she said softly, touching the bandage under her hand.
Then Qin Zhan looked up at her, Xu was satisfied that her pain was a little tight, so she reminded in kind, "Don't touch the water these days."
"Well." Song Ye knew that he hadn't hurt the bone, and according to the speed of his power recovery, he should be able to get well soon, and didn't take it to heart.
When the serious work was done, the silence between the two spread, gradually changing the taste, and the atmosphere began to become subtle.
"Tonight, I'm going to sleep here, I'm going to take a shower." Seeing Song Ye wanted to go, Qin Zhan cut off her back road first, got up and went to the bathroom.
Sleep here? To take a bath? Song Ye thought about it for a long time, and did not feel that the two had such a deep friendship that they stayed with each other overnight.
However, she didn't move. Today she was gambling and punching, and she lost too much blood. Her fifteen-year-old body was exhausted and she looked at the soaked night outside the window. She closed her eyes gently, wondering Feeling asleep.
Ding Dong, a doorbell awakened Song Ye in the middle of the night. The moment she opened her eyes, she quickly drew her gun and aimed at the source of the sound. The hazy sleepy eyes took a long time to focus. The nose smelled a faint smell of tobacco before she realized This is the place of Qin Zhan.
Throwing the pistol back into the space, she rubbed her swollen forehead and annoyed her intentions. She fell asleep in an unfamiliar environment because she lost too much blood. If it was n’t for the doorbell, she might have been shot by someone. do not know.
Although she knew that she was no longer a killer, this comfortable paralysis made her uncomfortable.
After clearing her mood briefly, she got up and went to open the door.
With a click, the door opened, and outside the presidential suite was a woman, a beautiful woman.
It was just this face that made Song Ye stunned, and the other party obviously did not expect her to be the one who opened the door. After shooing, she was able to close the buttons on her cheongsam at her leisure.
Song Ye raised an eyebrow, which was interesting.