Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 857 Is It Wrong to Fall in Love with Your Brother’s Girlfriend?

When Jeremy Lin woke up the next day, he had a splitting headache. He was not the type to black out after drinking, so he remembered very clearly what happened when he met Lingyao in the bar last night.

At this time, Wu Feng, who was under the table, saw that he had woken up, and looked up to talk to him.

"Brother, please drink less next time. I almost couldn't carry you back from the bar safely last night. I wanted to support Fang Chi, but I left before he finished singing."

Jeremy Lin was still sorting out his chaotic thoughts after the hangover. When he heard Wu Feng mention Fang Chi's name, his face darkened slightly.

"Where's Fang Chi?"

"Go home and stay. He didn't come back last night."

Although Wu Feng didn't understand why Jeremy Lin suddenly asked this, he still replied casually.

Wei Yan Jeremy Lin's face darkened, he turned over and got off the bed, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Did you see Yaoyao in the bar yesterday?"

"No." Wu Feng was quick to notice that Jeremy Lin's tone was a little off. Adding to what he had imagined last night, he spoke very cautiously at this moment. "How come you saw it?"

Jeremy Lin was silent for a few seconds before answering: "Maybe."

He didn't plan to talk much, so after saying this, he went to get dressed and get ready to go out, but the phone he threw on the table started to ring.

Wen He's name appeared on the phone screen.

Jeremy Lin took a look and hung up the phone.

But the other side refused to give up and attacked one after another.

Jeremy Lin picked up the phone, but before he could say anything, he heard Wen He's terrified cry from the other end.

"Brother Shuhao, please help me..."

In the dim box, a girl was restrained by several men, with her clothes half-removed.

The men had evil and obscene smiles on their faces, while the girls were crying.

This was the scene Jeremy Lin saw when he pushed open the door of the box.

He frowned, stepped forward, and kicked the man who was holding Wen He.

"What are you doing? If you don't let go, I'll call the police!"

When several men saw Jeremy Lin rushing in, they stopped what they were doing, seemed not to want to cause any more trouble, and left in a huff.

After the people walked away, Wen He suddenly threw herself into Jeremy Lin's arms, crying bitterly.

"Brother Shuhao, I just like you. I have never thought of snatching you from Senior Yao. I just... I just like you. How could Senior Yao treat me like this?"

Jeremy Lin pulled Wen He away from his arms, not understanding: "What does this have to do with Yaoyao?"

"They were brought here by a man who said he was the senior's brother."

Hearing this, Jeremy Lin frowned even deeper.

Lingyao's brother? The Shao Jin who had frightened them all since they were little?

Why would he lay a hand on Wen He?

Jeremy Lin thought again that although Lingyao and Shao Jin did not have a good relationship when they were young, they heard that they were still doing well in recent years. It was very likely that Shao Jin knew about Lingyao's breakup with him.

Shao Jin followed the clues and found Wen He.

Jeremy Lin is not a completely bad guy. He knows very well that he made mistakes in the relationship between him and Wen He, and now he has brought harm to Wen He. He feels a little guilty and comforts Wen He.

“It’s okay, don’t worry, I will go to the Shao family to apologize, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future.

Wen He nodded, thinking that even if she went to apologize, the pervert would not pay any attention. After all, today's drama was profitable for both her and Shao Jin.

However, she still looked at Jeremy Lin with a look of attachment: "Thank you, brother Jeremy, it's all my fault. I caused you so much trouble."

After Wen He said this, Jeremy Lin felt even more guilty.

It's just that he couldn't respond to Wen He's feelings, so he could only make up for him in other ways.

He took out a card and placed it in Wen He's palm.

"There's over a million in here."

"Wen He, I am sorry for you. You can take the money and study dance abroad, or open a dance studio..."

Freshmen in the Dance Department of Huazhong University discovered that Wen He, a famous beauty in the department, seemed to be a hidden rich second-generation. Not only did she carry brand-name bags, but she also bought a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, which was considered rich compared to most students who were still driving electric cars.

It's just that this "rich second generation"'s professional courses have obviously declined, and it's declined greatly. Even the basic dance moves are not up to standard. I heard that he was admitted with the second best score in the major, but it's been less than a year, and his dancing is not even as good as the second to last one in the major. It's shocking, and it's hard to believe that a person can regress so quickly.

It is impossible for someone who has really practiced dancing for a long time to fall behind so quickly.

After all, dancing requires basic skills, and one minute on stage requires ten years of hard work off stage.

However, Wen He obviously did not belong to this camp. Her dancing talent was exchanged for points. The talent came too easily. Every move she made were standard movements. She was naturally too lazy to spend any more time practicing.

In fact, based on her original talent, if she had trained hard, she would have had a chance to make a name for herself in the domestic dance world, and she wouldn't have only gotten second place in the professional exam.

But now, her dancing talent is gone and she has trouble even doing the basic skills well.

But Wen He herself didn't care too much, because she always felt that she was chosen by the system, and as long as there was a system, she would be able to earn back these talent points sooner or later.

Just like she spends the money like water now, she doesn't care, because she feels that Jeremy Lin will definitely be hers in the future, and she will have a lot of this money and these cards in the future.

Today Wen He took the money to spend again, also in order to look for some suitable task targets.

But she didn't expect that she would meet Lingyao. In the booth filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, Wen He looked at Lingyao walking towards her, and under the dim light, she also took off her disguise.

"Zhou Lingyao, why are you here? I can't believe that Senior Zhou, who is usually so pure and innocent, would actually come to a place like this."

She chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Lingyao didn't know how she had the nerve or from what standpoint to ridicule her.

Maybe the cerebellum is not fully developed.

She has no habit of talking nonsense with others.

In front of a group of little boys who were called over to the booth, he picked up the wine beside him and threw it on the transparent glass table.

After half an hour.

Lingyao came out of the box.

Outside the door, the manager of the bar was waiting. He had to guard outside the door. The screams coming from inside were really scary. Although they didn't want to offend the person in front of them, if something really happened, it would be a big deal.

Lingyao wiped her hands while the manager wiped the sweat off his face.

"Miss Zhou, is everyone inside okay?"

Lingyao glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, he's not dead."

The manager forced a smile: ...I don’t know what to say for the moment.

The next day, Wen He woke up in the hospital. She didn’t remember what happened yesterday very clearly... She only remembered that she seemed to have seen Ling Yao... and then... and then..."

Wen He really couldn't remember it clearly.

Then he asked the system: "System, what happened last night? Why am I in the hospital?"

The system did not answer her.