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Chapter 735 Blood on Qixi Night

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    Yang Tao finally succeeded in getting himself drunk. During the period, he vomited several times and was taken care of by Sun Xiaoran.

    Under normal circumstances, Sun Xiaoran would never give Yang Tao the slightest thought, but when a person is helpless and pitiful, he will definitely win the attention of a crowd.

    Sun Xiaoran is one of these people.

    She doesn't want to care about Yang Tao, but Zhou Liang'an and Li Wenjie just care about flirting and scolding each other, and no one cares about Yang Tao's life or death.

    Even if it is a kitten or puppy, its pitiful appearance will make people feel distressed, let alone a living person, let alone this person who has just been destroyed by emotions.  Sun Xiaoran couldn't bear this heart, as long as he took care of Yang Tao for a while, he couldn't get rid of it completely.

    "Yang Tao will trouble you tonight."

    Seeing Sun Xiaoran who was sweating profusely, Zhou Liangan said, "Send him back to school later."

    Sun Xiaoran shouted anxiously, "I'll deliver it? What about you?"

    Zhou Liang looked at Li Wenjie beside him, "Wenjie and I celebrate the festival tonight, don't you understand the truth that a moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold?"

    Sun Xiaoran crossed his hips, "Zhou Liang'an, you are still Yang Tao's brother, he is sad, do you still have the nerve to spend the holidays?"

    At this moment, the bent Yang Tao hung Sun Xiaoran's arm, stood up staggeringly, and said drunkenly, "Don't worry about it, I can go back by myself, anyway, no one wants me"

    Yang Tao staggered towards the outside of the private room. Sun Xiaoran gave Zhou Liang'an a hard look. Zhou Liang'an spread his hands like a rascal, "You heard me, he said that I don't need to take care of him, and you don't need to take care of him, just let him  He slept in the flower bed all night, anyway, the weather is hot and he will be bitten by mosquitoes at most, and he will be fine!"

    "How can you be such a brother!"

    After Sun Xiaoran scolded Zhou Liang'an, he turned his head and chased after Yang Tao.

    Of course Li Wenjie knew Zhou Liang'an's purpose for doing this. In order to make the two of them a blunt pair, Zhou Liang'an really did everything he could.  Li Wenjie felt that the two of them were not compatible at first, but now she feels a little hopeful. After all, Li Wenjie and Sun Xiaoran have a very good relationship now, and Zhou Liangan and Yang Tao are brothers. If Yang Tao is really with Sun Xiaoran, then in the future  We often go out to play together.

    Zhou Liang'an smiled at Li Wenjie, "Do you think it would be nice for the two of them to make a pair?"

    Li Wenjie nodded, "If Yang Tao is willing to work hard, there is hope."

    Zhou Liang'an snorted, "I've already paved the road for him, and now he's the financial boss of my four seas, and he earns more than a hundred thousand a year, so how can he work harder?"

    "Huh? Can Yang Tao earn so much money in a year now?"

    Zhou Liangan walked out the door with Li Wenjie in his arms, "What do you think, I don't have any cheap positions under my hands!"

    Li Wenjie leaned on Zhou Liang'an's shoulders, and she didn't know whether Zhou Liang was bragging or telling the truth. Anyway, being with Zhou and Zhou felt at ease, and that was enough.  Even if Zhou Liang'an has no career or success, he can support him.

    This is the confidence for a woman to pursue love.

    The crowds on the street have gradually dispersed, and the lingering warmth of Valentine¡¯s Day on the Chinese Valentine¡¯s Day is also gradually leaving the scene amidst laughter and laughter. This is the first Valentine¡¯s Day on Chinese Valentine¡¯s Day, and I believe it will become popular all over the country in a few years.

    With the book "How Steel Was Tempered" in his hand, he held on to the entrance of the alley, protecting the tranquility of this street and this store. The brothers under his hand have already been thrown out, and Li Dejun's people were seen to death  dead.

    Wang Xiaohu was waiting for the boss at the door of the clubhouse.

    The first one to come out was Yang Tao, who stumbled and fell to the side of the road. Suddenly, a petite girl appeared beside him. Even with all his strength, he couldn't drag this water tank-like guy from the side of the road.

    Pingtou knew very early on that it was impossible for Yang Tao and Yuan Mei to be together. His humble feelings were not worthy of blossoming and bearing fruit. This is why Pingtou never chased after Wang Yue.  Happiness, even if that person is not her, it can be A, B, C, Ding.

    Be concerned about yourself, not others.

    This is where it is easier for Pingtou to grow than Yang Tao. A person who is good at thinking will never trap himself in one place for too long.

    There are also little girls selling flowers on the street, and artists with guitars walking among the vague crowd.

    Pingtou saw Sun Xiaoran waving at the boss angrily, "Zhou Liang'an, come and help me, I can't pull him alone."

    "Leave him alone, let him sleep on the side of the road untilthis morning.  "

    "Zhou Liang'an, why are you this kind of person, don't you have any sympathy?"

    Zhou Liang'an was smiling, and when he was about to pull Yang Tao, there was a man walking with his head down, smoking a cigarette, and unconsciously pulled his hands down his waist.

    When Pingtou saw this scene, he immediately became alert. On such a hot day, that black and thin boy was still wearing a coat. When he saw him throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, he quickened his pace and walked all the way to Zhou Liangan.  Trotting over, Pingtou could already tell at this time that this person's target was the boss, so he rushed towards Zhou Liang'an.

    Ping Tou's speed was very fast, the moment Zhou Liang'an bent down to pull Yang Tao, Ping Tou had already pushed Zhou Liang'an out.

    Zhou Liang'an turned his head and wanted to scold that short-sighted thing for wanting to die, but he had already seen a knife stabbed into Pingtou's abdomen, and the person who did it was a black and thin boy

    This scene happened so fast that many people may not have recovered. What is going on?

    Wang Xiaohu's movements quickly waved his hands, and the people around him rushed over from all directions, surrounding the black and thin boy.

    The situation is already so urgent, and the flat head is still shouting, "Don't do anythinghe may be a minordon't make a big deal out of it."

    Wang Xiaohu was very strong, pinching the shoulder of the black and skinny boy, almost crushing his shoulder blades.  He broke off his fingers one by one and left the handle of the knife.

    At this time, if the knife is pulled out, it may cause massive bleeding. Keeping the bag in the body should be the best way to deal with it.

    Sun Xiaoran was still complaining, "What are you doing? Hurry up and help me, Yang Tao seems to be dying, he didn't respond"

    Zhou Liangan's whole body was trembling with anger. On the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, one was stabbed, the other drank unconscious, what the hell, what the hell

    Zhou Liang'an looked at Li Dejun who was gloating in the distance, and he could see his complacency.

    However, Li Dejun is also dissatisfied at the same time. Tonight, this kid went after Zhou Liang'an. This knife went down and stabbed the wrong person, and Zhou Liang'an escaped. But it doesn't matter, the days to come will be long!  Sooner or later it will be his turn.

    Zhou Liang'an gritted his teeth and took out the business card.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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