Reborn to Love You Quentin

The originally noisy space suddenly became deathly silent. The man, who was once ferocious and intimidating, was now lying on the ground with blood flowing profusely from his head, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Everyone silently took a cold breath and looked at the tall man standing there silently, in his hand still was of a beer bottle dripping drop by drop of blood to the ground.

Amanda dreamily looked at the back in front of her. She blinked, pushed Celia , who had been scared to tears, aside. Staggered over and hugged his arm, poking out her small head to look around.

"Uncle! Beat him to death, he wants to beat me!"

Quentin 's throat moved slightly, he breathed out a calming breath to calm the murderous intent in his eyes, turned around and hugged the girl leaning next to him.

"Are you okay?"

Amanda pouted and struggled, wanting to go and kick the guy.

"I want to hit him!"

Quentin sighed and hugged her.

"Mandy, don't mess around.

Amanda snorted in protest but of course refused to listen. Quentin hugged her even tighter and threatened:

"Your brother is also here. If you're not good, I'll tell him to go tell your mother." Hearing the word mother Amanda went stiff. When it comes to "mom", which child wouldn't be afraid, Amanda put her head on his chest and mumbled a curse.

"You bad uncle."

Quentin reluctantly shook his head. Diego was indeed here, trying coaxing Celia to stay calm.

After a while of commotion, ambulances and police cars all arrived. Jasper escaped from the crowd of people surrounding him and came to look at Quentin with unkind intentions.

Diego, he saw once at the film crew when he came to pick up Amanda, and the person in front of him hugging Amanda , he also knew, was general director Quentin.

Jasper softly scolded in his heart, Amanda was really surrounded by many bees and butterflies.

"Let her go."

Quentin faintly looked at Jasper but obviously had no intention of letting Amanda go, he said: "I think you should still worry about yourself first, Second Young Master Kent."

Jasper suddenly felt cold, ignoring Quentin 's harsh voice calling.

"Amanda !"

Amanda, who was acting like an ostrich in Quentin 's arms, raised her head when he heard that and shouted:

"What are you calling me for?"

Jasper 's temples twitched, he really wanted to rush over and beat this unscrupulous girl.

"You come over here, hugging and cuddling like that, don't you feel embarrassed?" He said through gritted teeth.

Amand shouted, originally Quentin hugged her, but now she also opened her arms to hug him and did not let go, contemptuously said:

"I want to hug him, what should I do?"

Jasper was suddenly stunned and looked at the two without blinking, but Quentin , on the contrary, was a bit proud, hugged Amanda and strode away.

No matter how much they fought, the whole group was dragged back to the station to testify. Quentin brought Amanda along the way very smoothly.

By the time the testimony was taken. "Who are you to this woman?" The officer asked

"He's my uncle!"

"I'm her husband."

"No!"

Amanda almost screamed and wanted to fly through the roof of the police station. She leaned back and spoke to the police officer who was taking a statement.

"Are you or are you not her husband?"

The police officer looked back and forth between Amanda and Quentin with a strange expression.

Quentin was speechless. He didn't expect Amanda to be so stubborn when she was drunk.

I don't know which circuit in her brain is so persistent that she insists on calling him uncle and refuses to call him husband.

Seeing that the police officer was about to consider him a criminal, Quentin could only take out the marriage certificate that he always carried with him and give it to the police officer.

"Our marriage certificate."

The police officer took it and examined it for a while before calming down and returning the marriage certificate to him, not forgetting to add another sentence.

"Dude, you really know how to play love."

Quentin somewhat reluctantly gave the policeman a wry smile.

"My lawyer has arrived, the rest will be handled by the lawyer. I'll bring my wife home first."

The police officer saw that Amanda was about to fall asleep on the table and waved his hand to say he could go home.

Quentin bent down and picked up Amanda and slowly walked out of the police station. Behind him, Jasper , who still hadn't left, stood there looking a bit absent-mindedly at the two of them.

"Jasper Kent, are you planning to sit on the front page tomorrow? How dare you go to a bar to drink and even fight in the police station like this."

Jasper 's manager, sweating, ran over and couldn't help but complain. He frowned slightly, very unhappy, and glanced at the manager.

"Tomorrow the media will report that a male artist beat his manager until his teeth were broken?"

The manager suddenly fell silent, Jasper snorted, lifted his feet and left, still mumbling.

"Fortunately those damned people didn't hit my face, otherwise I'll make them look good tonight."

The wind and waves calmed down and everyone went home, but there was one person who wasn't so lucky.

Diego, one hand on her hip and one holding her hair, looked helplessly at the girl holding the electric pole, vomiting so much that her internal organs wanted to be pulled out.

"Ouch!"

Celia closed her eyes and involuntarily hugged her chest and vomited.

" It's so uncomfortable."

After vomiting, she sat down there and cried. Diego looked up at the sky, rubbing his temples, hugged the person who was crying until her eyes and nose were dirty and walked back to the car.

"When you're done, go home."

Putting her body into the car, Diego pulled out a few wet tissues to wipe her face.

Celia was so drunk that she didn't care about her face and blew her nose.

The corner of Diego's lips twitched, he had to accept his fate and take care of this ghost.

Celia vomited, cried, blew his nose, then tiredly lay down on the back seat.

Diego reached out his hand to wake her

Celia sobbed, narrowed her eyes and looked at him slowly, then laughed.

Diego took a few breaths in and out to calm his breathing. He ignored Celia and threw her directly back to the Lugo's family's house to let her live and die on her own