Cannon fodder: The villain is forced to resign

Chapter 154 That terrible noodle stall 14

Liu Wenhu gritted his teeth, "Does the Third Master want to protect this woman?"

Song Lin glanced at Qi Yuan out of the corner of his eye and saw that she had no expression on her face and didn't even look at him. He suddenly felt like he was feeding the dog with enthusiasm. Withdrawing his eyes from the corner of his eye, Song Lin turned his gaze to Liu Wenhu and said, "That's it."

Liu Wenhu's face was dark, "Third Master knows who this woman is, but he still wants to protect her?"

He knew that Song Lin and Ming Sui did not deal with each other in Ning City, but now that Song Lin was willing to protect Ming Sui's woman, he did not believe that Song Lin had such good intentions.

"Mr. Ming is my friend, so naturally I have to protect him."

Song Lin smiled and said it without sincerity or sincerity, which seemed a bit perfunctory.

Everyone present was a human spirit, and the conflicts between each other were all clear.

Liu Wenhu didn't believe Song Lin's words, but he also wondered why Song Lin wanted to protect Qi Yuan.

Tiny snowflakes fell from the air, each particle as white and as fine as salt, gently and nimbly.

Qi Yuan put on the hat that came with the down jacket and pulled the zipper to his neck. The white fluff on the edge of the hat and collar was pulled open and wrapped around his neck and outside his head, making it feel warm.

Qi Yuan looked at the confrontation between Song Lin and Liu Wenhu, walked silently to the small three-wheeler, cleaned up the workbench where he had been cooking noodles, and prepared to call it a day and go home.

In the middle of winter, this group of people also came out to make trouble, and they were really more dedicated than she was.

Song Lin: "..."

Liu Wenhu: “…”

Bodyguards in black from both sides: "..."

As expected of the woman Mr. Ming likes, she is calm.

Liu Wenhu's head was filled with blood. He felt that he was a dignified tiger and had dominated both black and white in Ningcheng for more than ten years, but he was ignored by a little girl. It was a great shame and humiliation!

"Third Master, Mr. Ming and I are old friends. Since Miss Qi is Mr. Ming's girlfriend, I, Liu Wenhu, should naturally treat her well!" Liu Wenhu pursed his lips, his eyes fierce, "Miss Qi, how about a drunken moon gathering?

"

Qi Yuan stretched out two fingers and retracted the other three fingers into her sleeves. She held a clean rag and wiped the console. She sighed that her console was clean and tidy. After hearing Liu Wenhu's words, she retracted her fingers and inserted her sleeves into her sleeves.

Pocket, turn around.

"Thank you, not interested."

Qi Yuan's rejection made Liu Wenhu, whose self-esteem was frustrated, itch with hatred.

"Third Master, I don't mean any harm." Liu Wenhu changed the candidate in an attempt to put pressure on Qi Yuan, "You know, Mr. Ming and I are old friends and we have cooperated many times in the past. How could he hurt Miss Qi? Do you think so?"

Qi Yuan raised his hand and quickly pulled down the door of the console. Although the three wheels were small, they had all the internal organs.

Song Lin just smiled and said, "It's getting late and it's snowing now. Miss Qi had better go home early."

Liu Wenhu's eyes were bloodshot and he was dissatisfied with Song Lin's protection of Qi Yuan.

Song Linchong waved to someone somewhere, "The weather is bad today, why won't you take your future wife home? The ground is slippery, if something happens to her..."

The few people hiding in the secluded area were wearing casual clothes, but they were tall, had good features, and had an unconcealable air about them that was not easy to mess with.

Several people looked at each other, although there was trouble in their eyes, Song Lin's words forced them to appear. They really wanted to protect Miss Qi's safety.

If Miss Qi had an accident, my husband would probably not let them off lightly.

Liu Wenhu made a fist with one hand and veins popped out on his forehead, "Future wife? I'm afraid the third master is joking."

For people like Ming Sui, no matter how beautiful a woman is thrown at him, he will not like it. Even if it is a whim now, there is no guarantee that this is not a deception on his part.

Liu Wenhu looked at Qi Yuan. He had a really good-looking face and had strange powers, but there was nothing else outstanding about him. How could Ming Sui like this kind of woman? He couldn't... Ming Sui liked to be...violated by his family?

Qi Yuan looked at Song Lin and felt strange in his heart. Song Lin shouldn't be so sure about her relationship with Ming Sui. Besides, she and Ming Sui had only known each other for a few days. Where did Song Lin get the confidence that she would be able to marry Ming Sui?

So together?

Future lady?

Did Song Lin take the wrong medicine?

Or... holding back your ultimate move?

Not long ago, Song Lin tried to use her position to turn against Ming Sui, and now...

Qi Yuan dispelled the speculation about Song Lin, saying that even if Song Lin had any bad ideas, it would not cause any harm to her.

Song Lin's dark eyes glanced at the subordinate sent by Ming Sui, "It's getting late, take her back first."

Ming Sui's bastard subordinates are also a group of blind people. If Liu Wenhu makes things worse, Ming Sui is not here, and Qi Yuan is targeted again, he will not have time to save her.

Several people hurriedly stepped forward and spoke to Qi Yuan, "Miss Qi, sir, you did ask us to protect you. The weather is bad today and the road is slippery. Please get in the car. We will arrange for someone to send your... car back."

Qi Yuan did not refuse. He glanced at Zhou Xing, who was acting as a transparent person, with his eyes lowered and pressed against the wall, wishing he could become one with the wall, "Take her with you."

Following Qi Yuan's gaze, everyone saw the existence of the weekend.

For a time, there was a lot of chaos around.

"When was she there?"

"I didn't see it just now. It's really strange."

"If she hears something she shouldn't..."

Weekend slowly raised his head and looked at the men in black around him with panic eyes. The previously bustling snack street was now surrounded by bodyguards in black. They all looked fierce and scary.

Weekend could only look at Qi Yuan and saw the man beside Qi Yuan walking towards her.

"Miss, please come with us."

On weekends, my calves were trembling, and I almost fell to the ground while following the man, my face turned pale.

Qi Yuan's eyes were dim. It was the first time he saw such a timid child. He was completely different from her brother Zhou Wu.

Qi Yuan glanced at Song Lin and Liu Wenhu again, and left the snack street with the weekend.

In the car, the temperature was suitable. Qi Yuan took off his slightly bulky down jacket and looked at Weekend who lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, feeling uncomfortable.

"Take you home?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou nodded slightly and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Thank you, thank you."

"You should not just come to see me to thank me."

Qi Yuan spoke lazily. Outside his peripheral vision, he could see the retrograde city scenery. The roadside greening was well done, and it was not just high-rise concrete buildings.

"Well..." Weekend quietly raised his head, looked at the co-pilot and the man driving the car, hesitated for a moment, "My brother...my brother had an accident."

"What happened?"

Qi Yuan raised his head halfway, looked at the snowflakes waving in the air, and spoke casually.

She had already predicted that something would happen to Zhou Wu. The original fate of the characters was actually the tragic death of two brothers and sisters. However, her appearance disrupted some things.

"My brother was... detained by people from the casino..."

Weekend's voice was choked up and became even quieter.

"Can you save my brother? As long as you save my brother, I will definitely repay you."

Qi Yuan resisted the desire to yawn, turned to look at the weekend, and said without mercy, "You seem to have nothing to offer."

Human beings are indeed strange. They clearly have nothing, but they still have a bold tone.

(End of chapter)