On the wedding night, I became a drug addict for my yandere husband Chapter 1281 This is the first time for you to take the initiative to talk so much to me
Chapter 1281 This is the first time for you to take the initiative to talk so much to me
In the middle of speaking, Mr. Cheng was pressed on the head and knocked hard against the table.
The force was so strong that he smashed his wine glass with his forehead and hit it heavily on the glass table.
The half-full glass of wine mixed with the blood that overflowed from his forehead was dripping down the glass table.
The people surrounding the booth dispersed to the side in panic, staring in horror at the sudden bloody scene in front of them.
Mr. Cheng's head was hit so hard that his vision went dark and his mind went blank. He felt as if a big hole had been opened in his mind. Huge pain hit him and he yelled: "Ah! Ah..."
As soon as the second cry came out, the man directly picked up the wine bottle and stuffed it into his mouth.
Only one glass of wine had been touched, and most of the wine in it continued to flow down his throat as the man roughly pulled it down and moved the back of his head.
Wine is good wine, but it is really uncomfortable to have it flowing into your throat like this.
After finishing a bottle of wine, Mr. Cheng raised his head. Everyone could clearly see that the blood on his head was pouring out continuously and dripping all over his face.
It seemed that his facial features, which were distorted either due to fear or fear, were ferocious and terrifying.
Until someone reacted from the shock and started to take out their mobile phones to call the police. However, due to the remote location of the forest bar, even if the police came, it would be more than an hour later.
But the man's actions continued. After finishing a bottle of wine, he picked up the bottle next to him.
The waiter who was accompanying him suddenly realized that this man was going to pour all the three bottles of wine he had just served directly into Mr. Cheng's stomach.
In this way...will Mr. Cheng have a gastric perforation?!
"Sir! Sir!" The waiter hurried forward, trying to stop the man's movement: "Calm down, this is very dangerous, Mr. Cheng's life will be in danger!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the man holding a wine bottle in one hand and pressing Master Cheng on the other hand, looking back at him coldly.
Those eyes seemed to have come from hell, their gray and cold pupils were like ruthless machines, and they were full of murderous intent, like raging fire.
Just one glance can make people stop in their tracks.
It seems that as long as he dares to go there, his end will be worse than Mr. Cheng!
Not only the waiter, but also the many onlookers nearby, no one dared to come forward.
It wasn't until the man finished the three bottles of wine neatly that he threw away the dying Mr. Cheng and said coldly: "You dare to spread rumors about Mr. Fu without any evidence and open your mouth. You will die today."
Here, no one dares to help you collect the body."
After saying that, he shook off the blood and wine on his right hand and turned his head to look around.
Everyone stepped back in fear, being forced by the murderous aura emanating from his body that they did not dare to look at him.
"No matter what you heard in this bar before, don't believe it. If anyone dares to spread rumors outside, the end will be worse than him."
After saying that, he kicked away Mr. Cheng who was lying on the ground and walked away.
Everywhere they passed, like Moses parting the sea, they all gave way automatically.
It wasn't until he completely disappeared from sight that everyone dared to get closer to see Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng was completely unconscious, with his head tilted, drink still spilling from his mouth, and his belly was bulging.
The most terrifying thing is that there is a hole in his head, the flesh is wide open, and there are still some glass particles from the wine glass, and it is not clear whether he is dead or alive.
It was obvious that the man must have good skills. His strength alone was enough to be intimidating.
I don't know who it is, but I finally found it on the man.
"He seems... to be Mr. Fu's special assistant, Shi Qing."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell into silence, looking at Mr. Cheng with even more pity in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, it was Shi Qing who came to him to settle matters, which also meant that Fu Xizhou himself knew about it.
In this case, it would be okay if Mr. Cheng died, but if he still had half a life left, it would be even more difficult...
at the same time.
The bar is very large, and in addition to the public area, there are also independent private rooms.
The decoration in the private room is even better, with a bit of British royal style. The lights above the room are flashing, and dynamic and soothing music is gurgling like flowing water.
There is a fresh fruit plate in the center, which is also filled with a special musk, giving people a sense of sinking to death after entering.
The woman sitting relaxedly in the middle of the sofa is dressed a bit casually, but the relaxation that comes from having been pampered for a long time is exuded in her bones, making her even more charming than the carefully dressed little girls outside.
A face that seemed to have been precisely designed, with a straight nose, deep eyes, and upturned eyes, which looked even more breathtaking as she raised her eyes.
"Didn't I say that a new stunning lady has arrived?" Lu Lili asked Manager Xiang with a smile.
The manager was also familiar with her. He was holding a tablet and swiping photos and recommending very confidently: "Wait a minute, let me show you. This boy looks like a fairy. He is not something we mortals can touch."
, you will definitely be very satisfied!”
"Come on." Lu Lili waved her hands indifferently. She had long been immune to their words: "You don't need to show them to me. If there are many photos that don't match me, just call them over.
."
The manager hasn't found anyone yet, and he also knows that Lu Lili is a wealthy owner. Anyway, no matter what, he will be happy with the money.
He nodded repeatedly, put away the tablet and walked out: "Okay, then you sit down for a while. He will come in shortly. He hasn't picked up the guests yet. He is waiting for you."
"Go! Go! Go."
The manager walked out the door, and within a few minutes, someone pushed the door open.
Without knocking on the door, a figure slowly came in.
"So fast?" Lu Lili turned around.
I saw the man wearing a black suit with a simple white shirt underneath. The two simple colors collided, but he was like a tree planted in the black mountains and white waters. Even in this lighting atmosphere, he showed his lifelong charm.
It is as radiant as glass, but still stands like a god who cannot be offended.
From a certain distance, she could only vaguely see his eyes embedded in his excellent facial features, which were pitch black and bottomless, like a deep pool of water, submerging her until she had nowhere to breathe.
What a noble person, what a beautiful face.
Unexpectedly, the manager was not exaggerating this time. The newcomer is really stunning in the world, not like a beauty that can be touched by mortals!
Lu Lili, who was originally lacking in interest, had her eyes shining brightly and the wine glass in her hand was gently placed on the table.
Without even asking the man to come over, he stood up and rushed towards him.
One hand unceremoniously touched the man's chest. She wanted to see if his figure under the suit could match his God-given face.
But unexpectedly, just before the fingertips were about to touch his clothes, a cold force came from his wrist. Without any mercy, he twisted it away.
His dark eyes lowered, and what emanated from his eyes was not starlight, but deadly cold air: "Get away."