Mischievous Princess Three Babies Volume 7 Got Beaten Up
"They don't want me, they despise me for having a fiancée." An Bei Xiao sneered.
Isn't what Ampere said referring to me?
"You weren't supposed to be anyway."
"Ah!" Ampere sighed and didn't say anything.
"It's him!" The woman from just now brought a group of men over, and those people were holding quite a few steel knives and whatnot.
"You little scamp, you're teasing my family's treasure?" A stout man with a bare upper body, sporting a coiled dragon tattoo on his chest and a gold chain around his neck.
An Pei Xuan quietly poured himself another cup and drank it down.
"Speak!" The man patted An Pei Xuan's shoulder with his hand.
Ampere dodged swiftly, and the man's hand slapped empty air.
"Take care of your own wife and don't let her out to flirt with other men."
"Look, look, he said that about me!" The woman rushed into the man's arms, pretending to cry.
"How dare you say that our baby, brothers, come and help your sister teach this ungrateful person a lesson." The man angrily waved his hand.
"Yes!" Those men made a move as if they were going to come up.
"Which one, everybody, everybody, my brother had too much to drink, just look at my face and don't fight anymore." The bartender hurried over from behind and blocked An Pei Xuan.
Is An Bei Xuan drunk too? I walked over to take a look, and An Bei Xuan's eyes were indeed a bit unfocused. Is that wine really so strong? No wonder the bartender didn't recommend it.
"What's your face? How much is your face worth?" The chubby man pushed away the bartender.
"Come on, brothers!"
I've figured it out, they're just here to pick a fight!
In the moment I was stunned, they had already started fighting. Anbei Yun had drunk too much after all, and even if he shook his head, he couldn't clear it up, and soon fell at a disadvantage.
Everyone in the bar had already run away, fearing they would be affected by association.
Inside the bar was also "ding ding dang dang", everything that could be smashed was broken.
Ampere was careless for a moment and was hit on the back by a stick, after which he began to be beaten all the time.
Until his mouth was bleeding, the bartender didn't have much skill, although he helped An Pei Xuan avoid a few blows, but still got beaten.
Someone hacked at her shoulder with a knife, and I happened to walk up beside An Pei Xiang. Although the blood flowed past me, I could still feel its temperature, scorching hot.
"An Pei Xuan——" I walked up to him, wanting to lift my hand to cover his shoulder that was constantly bleeding outward, but it was all in vain.
"Go die!" The man raised his chopper and looked down at An Pei Xuan's head.
"Don't———" I screamed in fright.
"Suddenly, outside, the sound of police cars could be heard."
"Look, someone's called the cops, brothers, stop fighting, the police are here, let's go." The fat man took the lead and ran away.
That knife didn't even fall out and was thrown to the ground by that man who then ran away.
"How was it?" The bartender forced himself to walk over.
"It's nothing, I won't die yet, I'm tough." An Bei Xuan covered his shoulder with his hand.
"Never mind, I'll take you to the hospital," said the bartender, trying to help An Bei up.
"Never mind, it's nothing."