It takes more than two hours to drive from the suburbs to the city, let alone Quan Kaiji.

It was already past five o'clock in the evening, and Quan Kaiji was wearing nothing but a set of clothes.

He walked along the road all the way, his mind was empty.

It has been two years since he came to London, and Quan Kaiji has not formally learned about this city.

The greenery on both sides of the road is not much different from that in China, except for the French who drive past in luxury cars from time to time, the rest are similar to those he has seen in the past 16 years in China.

After his mother died, he was taken to France by his father, Quan Hao, and lived with the family that had nothing to do with him for two years.

In the past two years, he spent most of his time at school, and only when he had to, his elder brother Quan Jingyan would take him home and have a not-so-good dinner.

Today is his birthday, Quan Jingyan called him back softly and forcefully.

He originally thought it was just a meal with three other members of his family, but he didn't expect it to be a big birthday party. Quan Hao formally introduced him to the others.

He looked at the unfamiliar foreign faces in the crowd, and read their disdain for his illegitimate child status, and the friendliness he had to force to pretend to be jealous of Quan Hao's status.

He is used to these eyes, no matter how many years, he should be looked down upon or will be looked down upon.

At the end of the banquet, Quan Hao brought a French man with fawning face to his side.

Behind them, followed by a beautiful French girl.

"This is your fiancée, Rita."

His father's gentle voice echoed in his ears, Quan Kaiji sneered, and the reluctant face of the French girl flashed in his mind.

Several high-end sports cars whistled past his ears, and a group of young men and women laughed at him, and disappeared after a while.

The corners of Quan Kaiji's lips raised slightly, thinking of the girl's stiff smile when he and Rita were taking pictures hand in hand, he felt somewhat satisfied viciously.

It was a kind of pleasure/feeling to take revenge on others. In the past, he didn't want to make his mother worry and embarrass him, but for him now, it doesn't matter.

Laughing and smashing the famous watch given to him by Quan Hao, under Quan Hao's angry scolding, he slammed the door and went out.

Quan Kaiji took a deep breath, and the fresh fragrance of grass and trees broke into the tip of his nose, refreshing his heart.

As if he had unloaded some heavy burden, Quan Kaiji felt relaxed, unknowingly walked into the dark, and walked into the bustling urban area.

The lights are feasting, this should be a bar street.

All kinds of young men and women passed by hugging each other, reeking of alcohol, and in some dark corners, ambiguous sounds that made people think about it had already begun to come out.

Quan Kaiji had a vague smile on his face, watching with cold eyes, as if he was the only one sober.

"Hey! Asian?"

A big hand clapped his shoulder, and Quan Kaiji turned around.

Four or five tall French men with stilted steps were standing behind him, and between them, there were two graceful women wearing heavy make-up.

"Boy, are you Asian or French?"

The yellow-haired young man in the lead laughed endlessly, "Why do you look so familiar?"

Quan Kaiji recognized these people, they had only met at his birthday party a few hours ago.

Among those two women, there was another "fiancée" who was released today.

"Ah! Aren't you that bastard?" The yellow-haired young man was stunned, and then laughed with the people behind him.

Quan Kaiji blinked, turned his head slightly to look at the girl hiding behind them, and said with a smile: "Rita, why is my fiancée hanging out with a group of dubious men?"

"Nothing?" The yellow-haired young man, smelling of alcohol, took a step forward to block his view of Rita, and looked down at Quan Kaiji, "Boy, do you know who she is?"

"I don't know, isn't she my fiancee?" Quan Kaiji grinned and cursed in pure Chinese, "Shabi."

Although the others didn't understand, they also guessed that Quan Kaiji was scolding them, but they still kept their sense, knowing that they couldn't afford to mess with this "bastard".

Quan Kaiji raised his eyebrows: "What? Why are you so cowardly?"

The impulsive ones have already started cursing.

Quan Kaiji didn't think it was a big deal, looked sideways at the two women behind them, and said with a smile: "So you guys are so fun in private? Five men and two women, are you useless or are they too old?" incredible?"

The young man with yellow hair and Rita's childhood sweetheart, originally planned to get engaged immediately after graduating from university, but this illegitimate son stepped in.

Originally, he was full of resentment, but now hearing that Quan Kaiji insulted his goddess like this, he lost his last trace of reason.

He punched up.

Quan Kaiji took a step back to dodge, then, laughing and raised his foot, he kicked the yellow-haired young man hard in the stomach.

The 1.9-meter tall man staggered a few steps, which annoyed the rest of the people, and they rushed towards Quan Kaiji without hesitation.

Quan Kaiji has long been used to how to dodge other people's fists, and he dodges them sensitively.

But there are so many people, and after the real fight, Quan Kaiji, who was about 1.8 meters [-] in height at the time, gradually lost the wind.

Who knows who kicked him in the lower back, Quan Kaiji tilted his body and fell to one side, but was supported by a pair of arms.

After he stood still, the person who had supported him just now let him go, and rushed towards the group of French youths without hesitation.

He was still swearing, in pure Chinese: "Fuck you! Bullying the Chinese!"

Quan Kaiji was stunned, looking at the thin figure, facing five big men who were a circle stronger than himself alone.

After a few blows, the other party couldn't bear it any longer, turned his head angrily, and cursed at Quan Kaiji: "Look at Nima! Don't come to help!"

It was an extremely beautiful face, the fine neon seemed to have applied a hazy filter to him, and the half-length black hair was a little messy sticking to the side of the face.

His eyes were black and bright with anger, and his cheeks were slightly reddish due to the infection of alcohol.

Like flawless beautiful jade, this is the first thought in Quan Kaiji's mind.

"what!"

Quan Kaiji came back to his senses, and saw blood red flowing from the side of that person's face.

The blood all over his body seemed to stagnate in an instant, Quan Kaiji ran over in a hurry and reached out to support him.

Quan Kaiji was trembling all over, he gritted his teeth and looked towards the group of people.

One of them was obviously stunned, holding a half-broken red wine bottle in his hand, and the red liquid dripping from it, he didn't know whether it was wine or blood.

"Wait for me." Quan Kaiji's voice was gentle, and he carefully let go of the person in his arms.

Afterwards, he walked quickly towards the young man who was carrying the wine bottle, and when passing by the broken pieces of the wine bottle on the ground, he bent down and picked up a piece.

Before everyone had time to react, Quan Kaiji had already waved it over.

Another scream sounded, accompanied by the terrified screams of the two girls.

The young man who had just stood there covered his face and fell to the ground. Bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers, instantly staining his front.

At this moment, everyone was startled awake from the wine, looking at Quan Kaiji with horror in their eyes.

"madman!"

The few people were shocked and angry, but they also knew that the most important thing now was to take the injured person to the hospital. They looked at Quan Kaiji defensively, helped the injured young man, and left quickly.

Quan Kaiji casually threw away the shards of the wine bottle in his hand, turned around and walked over quickly, and supported the man who was covering his face and "hissing" for breath.

"It hurts! Did my eyes fall off!"

Quan Kaiji was startled, and quickly lowered his head to look, but the other party covered his face and dared not move.

"Let go of your hand, I'll take a look." Quan Kaiji said softly, carefully pinching his thin wrist.

The wrist was taken away, and Quan Kaiji saw a shocking slender scar extending upwards from the corner of the opponent's eye.

Quan Kaiji gently wiped the blood on his eyelids, and the other party screamed: "Ahhh! It hurts! My eyes are gone!"

Quan Kaiji was shouted so that his heart was pounding, he was anxious and angry: "Open your eyes and let me see, it shouldn't hurt your eyes."

"I don't! Open your eyes and drop them!"

"You!" Quan Kaiji was afraid that he really scratched his eyes, turned around and carried him on his back, "Go to the hospital!"

The other party was taken aback, but still obediently nestled on his back, and did not forget to show him the way: "When you exit this street, turn right, and there is a hospital."

Quan Kaiji ran wildly, and within 2 minutes, he saw a private hospital on the street.

Unfamiliarly hung up the emergency room, the nurse was taken aback by the blood stains on the two of them, and the person on Quan Kaiji's back kept screaming, and hurriedly led them into the emergency room.

Quan Kaiji waited anxiously at the door of the operating room, he didn't listen to what the doctor said, and he was stunned when he heard that the operation was going to be done.

Half an hour later, the person who was yelling just now was pushed out while lying on the hospital bed.

Quan Kaiji rushed to go up, and was relieved when he heard that his eyes were not hurt.

"I just took anesthesia, and I can go back after waking up in a while. Remember to change the dressing in three days."

Quan Kaiji carefully wrote down the things to pay attention to, and stopped in embarrassment when it was time to pay the fee.

He didn't have anything, and he didn't bring out his wallet or phone.

The person on the bed was still sleeping, it was the first time for Quan Kaiji to feel so helpless and embarrassed, he couldn't go back to get the money now, and he couldn't remember the contact information of his family.

Quan Kaiji sat on the edge of the bed in frustration, looking at the sleeping man on the bed.

Not so much a man as a boy.

The blood on his face has been cleaned off, revealing a shocking beauty.

With picturesque eyebrows and eyes, high nose bridge and delicate nose tip, and slightly parted pink lips below, it seems that every facial feature is grown according to Quan Kaiji's aesthetics.

Quan Kaiji put away the thoughts he shouldn't have, turned his face away, and saw the other party's mobile phone and wallet on the bedside.

He reached out his hand out of nowhere and took the leather wallet. After opening it, he saw an ID card.

"Ren, Zi, Jin."

Quan Kaiji whispered his name.

In [-], he was three years older than Quan Kaiji.

Quan Kaiji closed the wallet and put it back to its original place.

After sitting like that for more than an hour, Quan Kaiji began to fidget. The effect of the medicine was almost over, and Ren Zijin woke up immediately.

How should he face this innocent and implicated person?

How can I explain that I have no money to pay for medical bills?

Quan Kaiji had lived for 18 years, and this was the first time he felt so guilty, and also the first time he felt so ashamed.

Suddenly, Ren Zijin's fingers moved.

Quan Kaiji immediately sat up straight and looked at Ren Zijin with a serious face, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Ren Zijin hummed twice, her eyelids moved, her fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened upwards, revealing the clear black pupils inside.

Quan Kaiji rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and clenched his fists tightly.

The author has something to say: Xiaoquan: As the saying goes, love at first sight is all about face.

Jin Zi: As the saying goes, when a hero saves a beauty, it usually ends badly!

(There is another chapter at [-] o'clock~ I love you~)

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感谢在2020-09-0122:27:55~2020-09-0215:34:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 3 big cabinets;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qingyang; 1 bottle of Yoon, tea waste, and warm smoke;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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