Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An sobbed according to the plot and had to hug Jiang Tian for comfort, "Actually, I'm not sad at all. Don't cry, baby. You make me feel uncomfortable."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"I have something else to do... I'll tell you later."

"What else do you have to do? Come and drink with us." Jiang Ruo glared at Yan An.

Yan An felt guilty, "I really have something else to do."

The two men squeezed in the back couldn't move forward at all.

[Dear, you've already wasted time. If you don't go now, you're done! ]

Under the urging of the system, Yan An had no choice but to let go of Jiang Tian, take off his high heels and run away.

"I'm really too late. I'll blow a bottle to make amends to you some other day."

As he spoke, he ran into the elevator.

The three girls were dumbfounded.

So what on earth was going on at this moment that made her so anxious? !

While they were dumbfounded, Tang Xucheng and Zhao Heqian had already caught up.

But Yan An's elevator had already gone upstairs, so the two could only look at which floor Yan An was going to before getting into the elevator.

In the elevator, Zhao Heqian and Tang Xucheng were silent for a while.

Tang Xucheng suddenly spoke up, "You saw Yan An smile just now, didn't you?"

Zhao Heqian: “I see.”

"Doesn't she like Leng Yunting? Why would she laugh secretly when Leng Yunting left her and ran away?"

Zhao Heqian narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "I also noticed that Leng Qinghuai was smiling too."

The two looked at each other.

It looked like the two of them should go talk to that person after this was over.

Yan An rushed to the floor mentioned in the original text and saw a man of the same size as Yutou harassing the cleaning lady.

The woman was almost scared to tears. Her hand was tightly held in the man's yellow hand and she couldn't break free.

The guests here are not ordinary people, and she did not dare to offend anyone, so she could only say in a gentle voice: "Sir, I am working, please let go."

"Follow me, will you still need to do this kind of dirty work?" the man said gruffly. "I'm telling you, all the girls out there are throwing themselves at me. If we weren't destined to meet today, do you think I'd be interested in a cleaner?"

As the man spoke, he was about to pull the woman into the room.

The woman was powerless to resist. Just as she was about to be pulled into the room, a high-heeled shoe fell from the sky and hit the man in the face like an arrow.

"Ah!" The man cried out in pain and let go of the woman's hand.

The woman looked in surprise in the direction where the shoes came from. Just as she was about to thank him, she was frightened by the appearance of the person who came.

The girl who helped her looked young and was wearing a dress that looked quite expensive. It was obvious that she was attending some event here.

But at this time, the girl's delicate makeup had been ruined by tears, and it was unknown what sad thing had happened to her.

"Let's go." She trotted to Yan An's side and whispered, "That man is drunk."

Yan An wiped the onion juice-soaked fingers across the corners of his eyes again, and without wasting much emotion, he achieved the look of "the heroine is sad".

The sight of her crying made the woman think of the bad things that had happened to her, and she felt sad.

"You leave first, I have something to say to this person."

The woman didn't know what was going on in her mind. She looked at Yan An in shock, then at the taro man, with a look of regret on her face.

She nodded and hurried away.

In the original text, the heroine was sad and just wanted to escape from the scene. On this floor, she met a drunk, was dragged into the room, and was almost bullied.

The heroine fought back hard, knocked the man unconscious with an ashtray and ran away.

Now she came here sad and upset, and met a drunk.

Now all she needs is for the drunk to drag her into the room, and then she'll beat him up, and that'll be it.

[Honey, it seems like he didn't beat someone up, but rather knocked them unconscious with the ashtray on the table.]

Yan An: "I'll beat you with an ashtray."

[……]Oh, that’s not impossible.

The man's gaze fell on Yan An's tear-stained face.

Although Yan An's eyeliner was smudged onto his cheeks, making him look a little scary, it did not stop the man from staring at Yan An with lustful eyes.

As the alcohol took effect, he actually felt that the place where he was hit was somewhat comfortable.

"Little girl, you're quite enthusiastic. Do you know who your brother is? You look good, and your brother will make you a big star."

He thought he would say something to seduce the woman, but unexpectedly, she slowly walked towards him.

Look at how pitiful she is crying...

"Brother loves you!"

The man grabbed Yan An's wrist and pulled him into the room.

Unexpectedly, the person came in as soon as he was pulled.

He used too much force and fell directly to the ground. When his hand felt pain, he let go of the person and lay on his back on the ground like a turtle that couldn't turn over.

He cried out in pain, and saw the woman who followed him in close the door behind her.

The light in the corridor slowly faded.

Somehow, even though it was such a beautiful encounter, he had a vague sense of foreboding.

"what!"

A scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Zhao Heqian and Tang Xucheng stopped at the door of the room and saw one of Yan An's shoes at the door.

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Heqian kicked the door directly.

Yan An, who was using an ashtray to help a man loosen up his muscles, paused with the ashtray raised high.

She stood up straight and looked out through the peephole.

It's an acquaintance.

I thought it was Taro Man’s accomplice who came, so arrogant.

Unexpectedly, the arrogant one was her accomplice.

The violent kicking on the door quickly attracted the attention of other guests, who came out of their rooms to see what was happening.

Tang Xucheng has contacted the hotel manager and asked him to come up with the room card.

Yan An didn't waste any more time and went straight to the point. He knocked the man unconscious, took out the pack of tissues that had been stuffed into his mouth, and opened the door.

The two people outside first checked to see if Yan An was okay, then their eyes fell on the man inside with blood all over his head.

At this point, this plot officially ended and Yan An no longer had to cry.

My voice is just a little hoarse.

"He was being a hooligan, so I defended myself."

Even though both of them knew Yan An's skills, after hearing the word "hooligan", they felt a surge of anger that extinguished their rationality.

Tang Xucheng grinned, "It doesn't matter if it's not a defense, sister."

Zhao Heqian nodded and said, "Let's go in and talk."

Seeing the two men smiling but not really smiling, Yan An blocked the doorway and said, "Forget it, it's better not to barge into other people's rooms."

She was "pulled in", and it would be easy to explain once she got to the police station.

If they come in again, it will be difficult to explain.