Chapter 1188: Chapter 1188: We Meet Again, Little Qianyuan
Yan Xinxin didn’t see who she collided with clearly and was about to step back, but didn’t want to step on a stone.
She thought she was going to fall, but suddenly a strong arm held her waist.
Yan Xinxin found her balance and immediately stood firm.
Just as she was about to put distance between herself and the man who helped her, a familiar voice came from above.
"We meet again, Little Qianyuan."
"......"
Yan Xinxin suddenly raised her head, and under the moonlit streetlights, she saw Jun Shengye’s perfectly handsome face.
"It’s you."
Yan Xinxin was slightly surprised.
Jun Shengye nodded.
"It’s me, Shi Liu."
"........."
He referred to himself as Shi Liu, Yan Xinxin remembered, he said he was the sixteenth in his family, so all his relatives called him Shi Liu.
"Hey! Pretty boy! Don’t meddle! This woman is the one our brothers liked first!"
Jun Shengye was looking at the lingering fear on Yan Xinxin’s little face, when suddenly he heard a boastful voice nearby.
He turned around and saw the two thug-like ruffians looking at Yan Xinxin with malicious intent.
Jun Shengye curled his lips slightly as he looked at the two men, nonchalantly pulled a wad of cash from his pocket, and scattered it in front of them—
"Wow, damn!"
"Wow, amazing!"
In the face of this money-scattering scene, not only were the two men surprised, but even the people around were joyfully astonished!
The two men immediately squatted down to pick up the money.
"Thanks, handsome guy! You can have this woman for tonight!"
"Wow, amazing! So much money!"
The two men exclaimed excitedly, completely losing their sense of direction.
Jun Shengye glanced down indifferently, then coolly put his hands in his pockets and turned to look at Yan Xinxin.
"Let’s go."
He calmly opened his lips.
Yan Xinxin looked at him with a bit of disbelief.
"Is your family only poor in everything but money? The money just now must have been at least tens of thousands, right?"
"Maybe, I didn’t count."
Jun Shengye said casually, looking back once.
"Just consider it their medical expenses, and cheap at that."
"Huh?"
"Nothing."
Jun Shengye smiled faintly, then took out his phone, leisurely editing a message to send.
The two thugs picked up the money and were about to cross the front corridor to the neighboring pub to find their old flame.
But just as they entered the alley, suddenly a person stood in front of them.
Turning back, there was another person behind them...
"Ah—"
Yan Xinxin had just followed Jun Shengye out of the street when she heard a miserable scream.
She reflexively wanted to turn back, but Jun Shengye’s voice stopped her.
"Don’t turn back."
"Huh?"
"In places like this, it’s easy for fights to break out, there’s nothing worth watching."
He gave an explanation that seemed quite reasonable.
Yan Xinxin didn’t turn back again, just nodded faintly in response.
The sky was dark.
Watching the passing cars, the person in her mind was still Mo Chuxi.
But thinking about how he deceived her, and the likely deceased Mu Shaoqian because of missing out on treatment, Yan Xinxin couldn’t accept it.
"Why would you be in a place like this? Your Brother Xi surely wouldn’t allow you to come to such a place."
Jun Shengye asked with a mix of seriousness and curiosity.
Yan Xinxin raised her eyes upon hearing this.
"That’s my Brother Xi."
She seemed to emphasize, following with a smile.
"Mo Chuxi, that’s his name."
"Mhmm."
Jun Shengye smiled enigmatically, curling his lips slightly.
"So did you guys have a fight?"
He hit the nail on the head.
"If so, then I’ll take you somewhere to unwind."
He smiled mysteriously, instinctively reaching out to hold Yan Xinxin’s hand.
"I promise you’ll be happy."
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