Qi Chen saw it at a glance. This was a fat man who claimed to be that girl boyfriend.

It's not that girl. He let out a sigh of relief, and asked those people if they hit 120, rolled up their sleeves, and carefully turned the boys over, wanting to see if the boys were still angry, where was the injury.

This turn, Qi Chen took a deep breath.

The boys and girls who surrounded the door screamed in shock.

Xiong Liping's face was full of wounds pierced by glass scum, and blood dripped from his face.

The reason why he bleed so much was that one of the glass scum just poked on the aorta around his neck.

This group of Qi Chen turned over him, and blood spurted out of his neck again.

Qi Chen's eyes were fast, and he was busy pulling the towel from the waiter's hand over Xiong Liping's neck.

It wasn't until the emergency personnel arrived that Qi Chen released his hand.

He stood up and squinted at the six godless students in the box.

Still didn't notice the girl in the crowd.

Where did she go?

Qi Chen washed his hands cleanly before turning the crowd away and turning around in the private room again. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number of the song.

There is no sound in the box now. Although the ringtone of the incoming song is not high, it can still be heard faintly.

He followed his voice.

Then, behind the flowers at the corner behind the song stand, there was a singing song with her body still asleep.

This girl! Dare to keep hiding and sleeping?

I'm really looking for a place!

Hiding such a corner, it seems that even the waiter who cleaned the box could not find her.

Qi Chen burst into tears with a smile.

She was still asleep, and wanted to come drunk. Everyone else was drunk and mad, she was better, and found a place to sleep directly.

I wanted to reach out and pat her face, but I looked down to see her cat-like meekness.

Long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes. Her face was red and her little lips were more beautiful. The small face that had been scattered on the face due to scattered hair became even more slap-like Exquisite and beautiful.

Such a small face, although not yet fully opened, can already see the future of the country from her eyebrows.

He accidentally touched her finger on her face, avoiding it as quickly as it was burnt.

It took him a long time to reach out and pat her cheek.

Fans stared at Qi Chen stiffly.

Her eyes were dark and shiny, and Qi Chen looked very unnatural. He subconsciously raised his face to reprimand her, but the girl was crooked and poked on his chest.

There was blood on the clothes that had just spilled from the boy, and he reached out to help Fu Yange's head.

This helper saw that her eyes were closed and she was still asleep.

The sleeping girl, the whole person crouched like a cat, and nestled on him, making him unable to move.

The doctors just carried Xiong Liping out, and the police came.

Because it was the first 120, if Qi Chen did not remind, these people did not mean to report to the police.

So the police came late.

The two police officers happened to be colleagues of Qi Chen.

After asking the statements of several students at the scene,

One looked up and saw Qi Chen sitting on the sofa holding Yange, one of them went up.

"Why are you here, Xiaoqi? How long have you been here? Have you seen the boy who was just injured?"

Qi Chen nodded and said what he saw.