Chapter 493 Don’t block my way
This voice was somewhat familiar. Song Yan, who had heard it many times, turned his head and looked at the man dancing on the table. His body danced wildly to the beat and he narrowed his eyes. Fu Yushen had lost two-thirds of his soul, so this should be the soul that was locked inside and could not come out at all.
She cast her eyes towards the dancing soul, and then put the tip of her tongue against the corner of her mouth. If she guessed correctly, the witch was her, right? So this is what Fu Yushen thought of her in his heart. Should he just let her fend for herself?
"What happened to the second sister-in-law?" Seeing Song Yan looking at the empty table, Fu Rong couldn't help asking. She was not a Taoist priest, and if Song Yan hadn't intervened, Fu Rong wouldn't have seen a ghost.
"Your third brother wants to die." Song Yan said, and then reached into the pocket of his black coat, and took out a yellow talisman with ominous words written on it, and then burned the tip of the talisman with the flame of Cheribi, and then held it in front of Furong.
Furong was confused at first and didn't understand what her sister-in-law was saying, then she heard the voice of the third brother. At first she was very excited to hear his voice, but the next second she found out that it was the third brother. The third brother was actually saying bad things about their second sister-in-law.
When Fu Yan disappeared from her sight, she turned her head to look at the empty table, her eyes falling on the soul of her third brother dancing with the stripper on the stage. And for the first time in her life, Furong hoped that she would not see such a funny thing - is her third brother mentally ill? How could he want to diss the second sister-in-law? This is only a part of his soul, but still!
Seeing Furong covering her face, Song Yan smiled sinisterly and said, "You don't have to be like that Rong'er. I won't hurt your brother."
"Even if you hurt him, I won't say anything to my second sister-in-law." Furong was the first to raise the white flag. Since the third brother would be killed sooner or later, there was no need for her. Add more numbers.
Song Yan smiled and walked to the place where Fu Yushen's soul was flying, but was blocked in front of her by a group of men who came out of nowhere. They looked at her with leer eyes, and she knew at a glance that the men had no good intentions towards her.
"Well, look what we have here." The man in a suit and with rainbow hair smiled at Song Yan, his gold teeth gleaming under the disco lights. "Are you the new stripper here?"
Furong hid behind Song Yan because she didn't want to get entangled with these thugs. Even if she got entangled, she would only become a burden to her sister-in-law, so she hid. She followed behind Song Yan and took a peek at the thugs from time to time.
When she heard those thugs laugh at Song Yan and even call her a stripper, she was angry, but in addition to anger, she also sympathized with these men who were about to learn a lesson in life. She silently lit a candle for these thugs in her heart, but she only lit one candle. Who let these men come to trouble her sister-in-law? Even she didn't have enough candles for these stupid men.
Song Yan smiled, rolled up his sleeves, put his hands behind his waist, glanced at the man in front of him, and said sweetly: "If you are willing, if you can leave this bar safely without going to the hospital, then I will ask you to stay away from my way, otherwise I will have to take action, and that will not be good, gentlemen."
The flower-haired thug was startled by Song Yan's threat. He looked at her blankly, then laughed and pointed at Song Yan and said, "See? This cute girl." He gently patted Song Yan's cheek, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin against his calloused fingers. "This cute girl just said that if we don't want to break bones, we must go back and don't disturb her. Did you hear that?"
The other thugs also looked askance and cheered for their boss. Looking at Song Yan, who was dressed like a rich lady, they were frightened by her style at first. But if this woman was really rich, why would she come to such a place? In the end, they realized that this woman must be someone's mistress, and now she was driven away by her sugar daddy, so she came here to find a job.
"Boss, what are you waiting for? Let's get started." The man with a long mohawk and a wretched smile smiled at Song Yan, who also smiled and said, "I'm not lying. If you touch me, you'll go to the hospital."