MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 65 Ren Chong

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  Chapter 65 Ren Chong

   Xiaolan's posture of watching the play with her chin frozen instantly.

  So, the person in front of the boy is a flower bush.

  The person the boy falls in love with is the flower bush.

  It seems that this is another story of flowers.

   Before I had time to think about it, another loud noise rang from my side.

  The picture in the glazed board disappeared, Xiaolan followed the sound, and this time the glazed screen standing in the center of the room began to show.

   "What's the matter with those who study law! Drink! Anyone who studies has to drink!"

   "Yes! Drink! Come out and play..."

   "Don't be shy when you come to school girl, just a cup..."

   "Is it not giving the seniors face..."

There seemed to be a wine board on the screen. Several big men were drunk and drunk and raised their wine glasses in one direction. The people sitting in a circle at the dinner table, only the wine glasses were facing in the direction, empty a piece. .

   Xiaolan only thought about it for a moment, and then she knew that the flowers sitting there were the flowers.

   "Senior, don't persuade Hua Cong, she really can't drink it," a boy standing next to the empty seat, Xiao Lan only noticed that it was Ren Chong, "I will drink this cup on behalf of Hua Cong..."

   "Go! What the **** are you!"

   "That's it, I don't have the flowers promised yet, hahahaha..."

Several people who persuaded the wine to ridicule, but others showed encouraging expressions, seeming to applaud Ren Chong.

  "It's not a question of whether to answer or not..." Ren Chong smiled ashamed, and scratched his head again, "A girl in the flower bush, where can I drink..."

"Fuck me away!" The man holding the wine glass raised his hand, and the wine in the glass was accurately spilled on Ren Chong's face. Looking at the trajectory of the spill, it is estimated that the flowers were not spared, "I said I can drink. You can drink it, if you don’t drink, you want to have a XX club, dreaming!..."

   "Boom", the flowers seemed to pat the table in front of them again, shocking everyone.

  The audience was silent, looking in the direction of the flowers.

  The picture seems to be static.

  Hua Cong seemed to be saying something, and everyone else on the table was listening.

  The face of the man who led the persuasion was getting ugly.

  Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say a word, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, making Xiaolan still a little uncomfortable for a while.

   Suddenly, the man smashed the chair and stood up, picked up the wine bottle on the table with his backhand, and waved in the direction of the flowers.

  All the people on the table were frightened and stunned on the spot.

  Even Xiaolan didn’t realize what the man was doing.

   "It's your turn for a woman to beep here, owe it!"

   "Boom! Wow!..."

"what!……"

   There was a scream from a room, transparent wine, bright red blood, and flying glass shards, the picture became chaotic for a while.

  It is not the flowers that are injured.

   At that moment, Ren Chong flew into the empty space, and before the wine bottle fell on Huatu, he forcibly blocked the blow for Huatu.

The blood ran down Ren Chong’s shoulders, but fortunately, he didn’t hurt his head. The blow almost awakened everyone at the table. The man who picked up the bottle still tore it cursively, and was held down by others who were already sober. .

   "Gosh! It's okay, brother..."

   "Little Flower didn't hurt..."

  "Call the doctor, call the doctor!"

  The noise drew people from the hotel. The waiter was startled and quickly contacted the ambulance. Several people picked up Ren Chong who was already pale, and Ren Chong’s right arm rested on the invisible flowers and walked out a little bit.

  The blood couldn't stop flowing, Ren Chong's footsteps became soft, and the blood gradually outlined the shape of the shoulders of the flowers.

  Ren Chong’s eyes were about to open, and the whole person leaned on the flowers, turned his head to the side, and tried to make a smile.

  "Don't...don't be afraid, I'm fine, the flowers..."

  (End of this chapter)