After Miss Zhan became Mrs. Zhan

"They are coming, you'd better think of a solution quickly, otherwise both of us will be finished." Li Jinyu subconsciously shrank towards Qi Yi.

He felt that if Qi Yi, a grape thief, was discovered, he would be arrested.

Forget it, it’s too late to run away. Li Jinyu sighed slightly and had to accept his fate.

Now he can only place his hope on this sweet-talking boy.

Qi Yi was very satisfied with Li Jinyu's reaction. His desire to protect was satisfied and his face was full of joy.

He raised his foot, stretched out his long legs, stood behind Li Jinyu, and yawned lazily.

Six security guards quickly came to Qi Yi with electric batons.

"Two people? Are they in the same group?"

Huangmao was also wondering why there was suddenly one more person, and he didn't look like Li Jinyu's roommate.

Could it be that it was another friend that Li Jinyu knew who came to take him away?

But when the security guards took a closer look, they took a step back in horror and quickly turned off the electric baton, fearing that it would hurt the person in front of them.

"Master? Why are you here?"

Huangmao originally had a determined look on his face, but now his expression suddenly changed.

What, what, Li Jinyu’s friend is the young master of this club?

He had been here at least a hundred times, and had only heard that the owner of this club was a member of a top wealthy family in Kyoto. He was mysterious and low-key, and had never revealed any information.

People from Kyoto are not easy to mess with.

Brother Xuan also wanted to meet the boss here, but after asking around, no one knew who the boss was.

Now, the young master behind this has appeared.

The yellow-haired man rolled his eyes and silently weighed the consequences of provoking him.

Qi Yi smiled nonchalantly, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Why, do I have to report to you guys wherever I go? I guess the scope of work you guys are in charge of is too large, right? How about I talk to my sister and find you a job with less workload?"

"No, no, no, Master, calm down. That's not what we meant. We just heard from a customer that someone stole his black card. He pointed it out and it was the boy behind you. We are also concerned about the safety of our customers' property."

The head of security was bending over with a fawning look on his face.

Qi Yi turned sideways, pointed at Li Jinyu in disbelief, and laughed:

"Him? You said he stole something?"

Everyone nodded.

Li Jinyu frowned, bit his lips until they were swollen, and said nothing.

What about stealing? Huangmao must not dare to tell the truth, so he made up a reason that would make the security guard willing to arrest him.

"Look at his small body and his broken arm. Look at his attire. Do you think he is someone who can steal things?" Qi Yi said, glancing at the yellow-haired man behind him.

He smiled coldly.

It turned out to be him.

Ever since Qi Yi was driven away by his stubborn mother to go to Lanhe to visit his sister who was about to give birth, every time he went to the club, he could see this yellow-haired guy taking people to meet that group of young masters.

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

The security guard poked his head and took a closer look at the boy in the white short-sleeved shirt. It must be said that this boy was so handsome, with bright and twinkling eyes, and he was incredibly innocent.

Moreover, he was injured. This was a place where men and women did physical work, which required high consumption.

It is simply impossible to steal things in a place like this while being injured.

The security chief turned around and asked Huang Mao:

"Did you see clearly who stole your card? Our young master is always very good at judging people. Think about it again and don't wrongly accuse our young master's friend!"

Huang Mao thought about it, scratched his head, and said with a smile:

"I think I remembered it wrong. I'll go back and look for it. Maybe I forgot where I put it."

Qi Yi curled his lips slightly and looked at him coldly:

"Go back and tell them that I will protect this person from now on. If anything goes wrong, I will not let it go."

After the blunder, it was already very late.

Li Jinyu was sweating a lot on his back. He felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to go back to school to take a shower.

"Well, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been caught and beaten to death by them!"

Qi Yi sneered, wondering if he had read too many novels. In a society ruled by law, killing someone is very troublesome, and they absolutely dare not cross the bottom line of the law.

"Who told you that they were going to arrest you and beat you to death? They must have been trying to scare you."

Li Jinyu was very scared. The boy that Huangmao mentioned was so miserable.

"The day before yesterday, a boy was brought here by them, but he refused to serve those young masters, so he was beaten and sent to the intensive care unit. It seems that he is about to die!"

As he spoke, Li Jinyu's face looked unhappy.

Qi Yi thought about it and remembered that there was indeed an accident in the club the day before yesterday. A boy drank too much and suffered heart failure. He was still drinking in the last second, and in the next second, he went black and fell to the ground unconscious.

The doctor said that I have congenital heart disease.

Moreover, the boy was led into the room by Huangmao.

At that time, Qi Yi was lectured by his elder sister. He was annoyed, so he drove from the hospital to the club and rented a room to play games.

The room opposite was where the incident happened that night.

"Don't scare yourself. The boy has a congenital heart disease and suffered from heart failure due to drinking too much. He was not knocked unconscious." Qi Yi stared at Li Jinyu quietly. This face was really pleasing to the eye.

Especially his soft voice, how could there be such a well-behaved boy in the world.

Li Jinyu was indeed frightened by Huangmao's words, but after hearing what Qi Yi said, he felt that this was the case.

No matter how rich they are or how powerful their background is, they cannot just beat people to death. The law is long and wide, and nothing can escape it. One day, if their crimes are exposed, they will definitely go to jail.

"Oh." Li Jinyu just wanted to go back to school to take a shower.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Qi Yi laughed angrily:

"We agreed to add each other on WeChat. You look like a guy who keeps his promises. Are you going to break your promise?"

Li Jinyu paused, took out his phone from his canvas bag, displayed the QR code, and asked Qi Yi to scan it:

"I don't check WeChat very often, and I don't reply to messages very often, so I might ignore the message you sent me."

Qi Yike couldn't care less about so many things. He just added them first. Only by adding friends could there be further development.

After adding each other on WeChat, Qi Yi realized that he didn't even know his name.

"We've been talking for so long, but you still haven't told me your name so I can make a note for you."

Li Jinyu clenched a corner of the canvas bag, a little dazed.

It seemed that from childhood to adulthood, no one had ever asked him what his name was except for the friends he met at school.

He is the trouble of the Li family and is so lonely that he doesn't even have a single friend.

"Li, Jinyu."

Qi Yi only heard the first word "Li" clearly, because the pronunciation of the last two words "Li Jinyu" was too soft and he couldn't hear it clearly.

He was a little surprised.

The surname Li is not common, especially in Kyoto, where there are very few people with it. The only family he knows with the surname Li is the Li family, which is the first of the three major families in Kyoto.

However, the Li family has always been low-key and mysterious, and outsiders rarely know news about them.

Qi Yi glanced at Li Jinyu and asked:

"Your last name is Li?"

"Ah."

Li Jinyu nodded meekly. His last name was Li, and he was the least recognized child in the Li family.

The child that a mother hates the most.

Perhaps seeing that Li Jinyu looked a little depressed, Qi Yi didn't ask any more questions.

After all, if he was really a member of the Li family in Kyoto, he wouldn't be threatened and bullied by others, and he wouldn't have broken bones and injured himself, and he wouldn't be walking around in the city wearing a yellowed canvas bag.