When the Green Tea Female Partner is Forced To Attack the Female Lead

"Don't hang up, I'll be there soon!"

Du Jingmo stepped on high heels and ran out. After staggering, he simply threw off his shoes and shouted for the security guard while running, which alarmed most of the people at the banquet.

Du Zhong was the first to run towards his sister: "What's wrong?"

She kept her footsteps and hurriedly explained: "Qingdai is downstairs, she is in danger!"

The security guard on the top floor quickly contacted the security guard on the first floor after understanding the situation. Du Jingmo poked the elevator hard, jumped twice in a hurry as he watched the number of floors beating on the first floor, and patted the elevator door repeatedly: "Hurry up, Hurry up!"

The phone never hung up, but Zhao Qingdai's voice was intermittent, and Du Jingmo only caught a cold "Go away!"

After entering the elevator, the mobile phone signal was even worse. From the top floor to the first floor, her heart also fluctuated violently, and her face was pale and cold under the delicate makeup.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator opened, and Du Jingmo rushed out with his skirt in hand. He stumbled as soon as he reached the door of the hotel.

Du Zhong, who had been following her, hurriedly supported the person: "The security guard has gone, be careful."

Du Jingmo's bare feet stinged, she looked at the seeping blood, frowned slightly, and pushed her brother's arm: "Go and help, I'm fine."

"Sister, I'm fine."

The two voices sounded almost at the same time.

After the security guard shouted, Zhao Qingdai's voice finally came, with a sob: "I'm just a little scared."

The security guard's flashlight illuminated the green rockery that was silent in the dark, and also showed Zhao Qingdai's figure.

Not far from Du Jingmo.

She finally let go of her heart, and the pain in her feet was passed on to her mind at this moment, she motioned Du Zhong to help her, and walked forward as fast as possible.

"It's all right, don't be afraid. I'm here."

Zhao Qingdai had been brewing tears for a long time, her eyes were red, her vision was blocked by tears, and she ran over quickly following the voice.

She opened her arms slightly, and was about to pounce on the embrace of the person who came. After seeing the figure of the person, she turned her feet abruptly, avoiding Du Zhong who was standing in front of her, and leaning against Du Jingmo's side, Xiao Niao Yi. People, holding her shoulders tightly, tearful eyes.

Tears had poured all over her face, her eyes were swollen, her voice was choked, and her sister made her cry a thousand times.

Du Jingmo has never seen her cry so fiercely. Zhao Qingdai is weak but not timid, and she is always tough in her bones. She had a car accident before, but she just shed tears under the influence of her injury.

She patted Zhao Qingdai's trembling shoulder lightly, and took the person into her arms: "Cry, I'm here."

With her here, Zhao Qingdai can cry unrestrainedly and use tears to relieve fear and fear without any scruples.

But Du Zhong did not think so.

"Let's deal with it first."

As soon as he made a sound, he felt his sister's condemning gaze, and the emotion in his eyes was quite obvious: "Have you been scared like this without seeing Qingdai?"

Du Zhong: "…"

He had something to say, stuck in his throat and shouldn't speak.

Looking at Zhao Qingdai's precise turn to avoid him just now, he always felt that the girl didn't seem to be too scared.

On the contrary, it was his younger sister, who could be said to be frightened, and her face has not eased up until now.

Zhao Qingdai stopped crying and stopped. She wiped the corners of her eyes and continued to keep leaning against Du Jingmo. She lowered her eyelashes: "Brother is right, it's time to take care of things, I just..."

She was stunned for a moment, and her tone became cold: "Why isn't my sister wearing shoes? Is she injured?"

Just now, Du Jingmo only felt a little pain in the wound. Under Zhao Qingdai's gaze, he suddenly felt a little more embarrassed.

She put down her skirt and tried her best to cover her bare feet: "It's just a small injury, it's not important, I'll deal with those two guys first."

These two men were well-dressed and well-groomed, but they didn't look like good people. Surrounded by security guards, the two of them still didn't care.

"Our brothers are just passing by. Seeing her drunk, I want to take care of her. Is it wrong to do good deeds these days?"

Du Jingmo discovered it in time, from when she called for help to when the security guard came out to control the situation, it didn't arrive for five minutes, and the two really did nothing and couldn't hold back.

Seeing that no one was talking, the man became even more excited: "Besides, who's a serious girl would fall down on the roadside so drunk? This is the kindness of the two of us. We don't know what it would be like to be someone else."

Zhao Qingdai clenched her fingers subconsciously, her first reaction was to be angry, but thinking of the poor image she had always maintained, she endured it.

Du Jingmo sneered: "So I have to thank you?"

If they bowed their heads and apologized obediently, she might have let them go.

Not anymore.

She raised her hand, and the security guard immediately understood, from surrounding the two people in a circle, to cutting their arms behind her back, ignoring their exclamations and scolding, leaving them no room to resist.

Du Jingmo took a step forward, and Du Zhong raised his hand to block in front of her.

She tilted her head: "brother, don't you want to stop me at this time?"

"That's not true, I just want to persuade you not to do it yourself, it's not worth it." He said in a low voice, "There are reporters everywhere, don't be photographed."

It’s fine if it’s a private occasion. Today is a public charity dinner, so we need to take into account all aspects.

"Don't worry, I don't beat people." Du Jingmo smiled, pinched Zhao Qingdai's cheek lightly, and asked with a smile, "I usually have the best and gentlest temper, don't you think?"

She showed such an expression and made such intimate actions. No matter what she asked, Zhao Qingdai would just nod her head blankly, and then reply: "Sister is right!"

Du Jingmo bent the corners of his eyes: "My dear little girl."

Du Zhong: "…"

He actually had a feeling at this moment that he was superfluous.

Du Jingmo pointed his finger on his arm and looked at the security captain: "Please help me find something, and hang a card around their necks with the words... hooligan."

"The cardboard should be large and the lettering should be clear, thank you."

This operation is typically less harmful and highly insulting.

After a while, the security captain came back. The two cardboards were put together, nearly one meter long, and the three words "hooligan" were written upright, but they were still in willow style.

Really a dedicated security captain.

Du Jingmo was amazed for a while in his heart, picked up his mobile phone and took a few pictures in succession, and commented after taking pictures: "I never thought that one day I would store such ugly things in my mobile phone."

Zhao Qingdai was very considerate, and came up to ask, "Then why don't you save it in my phone."

Du Jingmo shook his head: "Forget it, just let me go."

The fact that these two men can enter and leave this hotel shows that the family has a certain power, and it is better not to implicate Zhao Qingdai.

Seeing that the two women were chatting on the spot, the two men became even more angry and kept struggling: "Why did you take pictures of me? You are breaking the law, you know?"

"The two of you are so funny. I just took two photos as a souvenir. How can it be related to breaking the law or not?" Du Jingmo was full of ridicule, "Don't say such nonsense in the future. It's just that I'm kind, but someone else might sue you for slander."

She said and shook the photo in front of the two men, and specially enlarged it to show them, so that they could carefully observe her face, which was particularly ugly due to the struggle and distortion.

Du Jingmo: "If you two dare to provoke her again, this photo will appear on the mobile phones of your parents, friends, girlfriends and classmates."

"If I'm particularly unhappy, maybe I'll post it on social platforms for everyone to comment on. How can a serious man be regarded as a hooligan?"

She mocked and looked at them condescendingly, her eyes swept over with contempt: "If it were placed in ancient times, you would be immersed in pig cages like this."

Zhao Qingdai pinched her palm hard, but she didn't laugh out loud.

Du Jingmo has always been the master of keeping three points in his words, but today he really didn't give any face.

When she thought of her breaking the previous way of doing things and being ruthless because of herself, she felt like a bird in her heart, it kept fluttering up and down, causing her heartbeat to become chaotic.

Today's occasion is not suitable to make things bigger, Zhao Qingdai closed it when she saw it, and gently pulled Ladu Jingmo's finger, like a beautiful Jieyu flower: "Forget it, sister, let's go back first, your wound Gotta deal with it."

Gu Cheng, who had been following behind them, finally found the opportunity to come forward at this moment. He picked up the pair of high-heeled shoes that were thrown away by Du Jingmo: "Put on the shoes first, be careful of wound infection."

Du Jingmo turned her head, not knowing why she saw him, she asked from the bottom of her heart, "Why are you here? When did you come?"

Gu Cheng: "...I've been here all along, I've come a long time ago."

She was calling for help on the top floor, so many people saw it, how could he not be there?

This time, the one who almost laughed out loud became Du Zhong.

It's really not easy for him to actually discover an existence that is more redundant than him.

"My sister is going to change her shoes, but she is injured, so how can she wear high heels?" Zhao Qingdai ran behind the green plant that had just been hiding, picked up the bag that had fallen in the corner, and took out a pair of soft-soled shoes from it.

"I'm here to give my sister a change of shoes, just right, let's wear this first."

This level of detail, who can't say a word after seeing it?

Even Du Jingmo didn't expect to make a special trip, but it was for this, a very strange feeling was surging in her heart. It was warm and touching, but it was even more... itchy.

Really itchy.

"Thank you." She held Zhao Qingdai's wrist with one hand and put on her shoes.

She didn't notice at all, just when she lowered her head to put on her shoes, the poor little Zhao Qingdai, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, raised her chin and raised her eyebrows to give Gu Cheng a look from an angle that others couldn't see.

Those eyes were bright and said: "That's it? Can you do it?"