Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

"I thought you were miserable. I didn't expect to underestimate you. How many times did you do such a thing like beer bottle hitting someone's head?" Lu Muchen spoke with a mask on, and his voice was slightly different from his original one. In tone of speaking.

If Sheng Zhixia was not too familiar with Lu Muchen, he might not have recognized him.Don't forget, this Sun Decai also met Lu Muchen at the previous birthday party, but obviously Sun Decai didn't recognize him.

"If there is a chance, I will do it. I have no other choice." Sheng Zhixia stared at Lu Muchen's face and replied calmly.

Seeing that Lu Muchen came in instead of someone else, Sheng Zhixia felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

What does Lu Muchen mean?When she showed her sharp claws, he was caught by him. This was a big or small handle, and she didn't want it to fall into the hands of others no matter what.

But, what else is there about her that Lu Muchen should exploit?What he wanted, he had already got, she was just a "dirty" thing in his mouth.

She can act noble in front of anyone, but in front of Lu Muchen, she has nothing to hide. More than an hour ago, she verified this truth again.

"Well, the measures are not prepared enough. It should be a lot less fun to play, right?" Lu Muchen didn't care how perfunctory her answer was. While talking, he took out a pair of plastic gloves out of nowhere, and Put it on your hand slowly.

"What do you want? Do you know each other? You two are on the same team?! Little bitch, you actually called for a helper!" This time, Sun Decai was the first to react, and he still has a strong sense of danger alone. Yes, Sun Decai exclaimed.

"..." Sheng Zhixia really didn't know how to answer Sun Decai this time, she didn't think Lu Muchen was with her.

But Sheng Zhixia is familiar with this action of wearing plastic gloves. The last time Lu Muchen wore gloves was at her posthumous work exhibition. The result of that time was...he stole "Tumi" and successfully took her with her. They fled the scene of the crime together, sewers, garbage dumps, money robbery, and bad deeds.

This time, Lu Muchen wanted to wear gloves again, what did he want to do?

Lu Muchen continued to ignore Sun Decai's clamor, stretched out his plastic gloved hand, and touched Sheng Zhixia's face first, and he was already a step closer, his dark eyes met hers: "The gloves won't be clean later, touch you first, then him. Let me take a good look at your eyes."

Sheng Zhixia: "..."

She didn't move, Lu Muchen was her benefactor, she never forgot about it, if the beer master moved her here, she would never dare to blow his head with a beer bottle like she did to Sun Decai.Pong Yi who has lost her power, Sheng knows that Xia is just a bitch who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

"I don't like the fear in your eyes." Lu Muchen said, "Unfortunately, I saw it when I came in just now. Are you scared?"

Sheng Zhixia was stunned: "..."

Lu Muchen's tone was a little familiar, but also a little strange. Is this... distressed?
Sheng Zhixia's mind suddenly became a little confused, and the feeling of being confused came back. This Lu Muchen who was wearing a mask seemed to be on the same frequency as the Lu Muchen who was wearing a mask last time.However, it was very different from Lu Muchen who had sneered at her more than an hour ago.

Is this fine?
A moment ago he sarcastically called her mean, now he touched her face and asked, are you afraid?

"Huh? Too scared to speak? What did he do to you?" Seeing that she was silent, Lu Muchen asked again.

Sheng Zhixia held her breath, and suddenly stretched out her hand, holding Lu Muchen's hand. Amid his doubts, she gently scratched a letter in the palm of his hand - "S".

"Heh." Lu Muchen stared at the palm of his hand, watched her draw completely, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a smile in them, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

"Forget it, time is running out, I won't play guessing games with you." After saying that, Lu Muchen had already withdrawn his hand.
Under the dim light in the private room, he turned his head and said to Sheng Zhixia: "You did a great job today, but if you were bullied, you just want to beat it back...to the death."

Sun Decai looked at the two of them talking affectionately beside him, thinking that he was the one who had been forgotten. At this time, he wished that he would be forgotten.

Unfortunately, his expectations were in vain. The man wearing a mask came directly towards him, glanced at the wine on the table, and the man smiled and said, "It's quite drinkable, so much wine, how do you plan to drink it? It's not as good as me to help you?"

As he spoke, he picked up the opened bottle of red wine, walked over, picked up Sun Decai's back collar, and directly blocked Sun Decai's mouth with the bottle.

The sound of "gurgling" kept ringing, accompanied by uncomfortable coughing sounds, but Lu Muchen did not intend to let go at all, but turned his head and said to Sheng Zhixia: "Wine is for drinking, don't waste it in the future, a tooth for a tooth, An eye for an eye will teach him to be a man."

After finishing a bottle of red wine, Lu Muchen picked up another bottle of white wine and continued to drink.

Sun Decai was struggling desperately, and his good hand wanted to grab Lu Muchen, but Lu Muchen's eyes were calm and unwavering, but his hands were unambiguous, only to hear another "crack", Sun Decai endured the pain of being drunk, and even I can't even shout.

"It's symmetrical now, and it looks good when both hands are folded. Concentrate on drinking, but there are still several bottles of beer, don't waste it." Lu Muchen smiled cruelly.

Sheng Zhixia leaned aside and watched silently. She thought she was ruthless enough, but she didn't expect that Lu Muchen was more ruthless than her. He was more proficient in criminal methods, wearing gloves, and wanted to get out of his body.

As for her, before Lu Muchen came in, she even thought about the consequences of death.

"He has become like this, if we call the police, how can we leave?" Sheng Zhixia asked, it's okay to stand aside anyway, why not chat.

Lu Muchen poured down the last bottle of wine for Sun Decai, and Sun Decai could not move at all, his body twitched, liquid flowed out from the corners of his mouth, even excrement flowed out from his lower body, and the smell in the private room suddenly became a little indescribable.

"He took the medicine?" Lu Muchen glanced at Sun Decai's reaction, and he came to the conclusion accurately, with astonishing eyesight.

"Yes." Sheng Zhixia replied, without explaining miserably that the medicine was originally intended for her.

However, Lu Muchen glanced back at her, the eyes were meaningful, but seemed meaningless, then he picked up the microphone at the side and stuffed it roughly into Sun Decai's mouth without saying a word: "If you like to sing, then sing as much as you want. Don't be reserved."

"Ahh..." Sun Decai's pupils widened, and the effects of the medicine took effect, causing all kinds of distortions.

After Sun Decai was tortured until he could not die, Lu Muchen stood up, looked at his watch, turned his head to Sheng Zhixia and said, "Miss, I think we have to go, or you will be in trouble."

Sheng Zhixia got up and took her own things, without any objection.

"Let's deal with the traces at the scene a little bit." Lu Muchen smiled, already dealing with the so-called traces.

One minute later, the door of the private room opened from the inside and closed from the outside again. Sheng Zhixia's hand was held by someone, who bravely and fearlessly cleared the way ahead, leading her to escape from this dangerous place.

Just around the corner, Sheng Zhixia suddenly saw Chu Yiguan walking towards this side, obviously going to the private room to check the situation, she stopped in her steps immediately.

"Who?" Lu Muchen noticed it and asked neatly.

"...My dad." Sheng Zhixia replied without any emotion.

"Oh, that's the old man? All right, let's be him by the way." Lu Muchen said, let go of her hand, and was about to walk towards Chu Yiguan.

"!!!" Sheng Zhixia almost thought he heard it wrong, but his hand was quicker than his brain, and he grabbed Lu Muchen's arm, "Don't!"

"What? Are you reluctant to part with this kind of father? Are you a masochist?" Lu Muchen turned around with puzzled eyes.

While they were talking, Chu Yiguan turned around with only two steps left. Sheng Zhixia, who was about to be discovered by Chu Yiguan, didn't even answer Lu Muchen's question. He hugged Lu Muchen's waist and just hid himself completely Between Lu Muchen and the wall.

"Oh, I see. Didn't you take Qiqi back? Why do you care so much about me? Women don't care about men's affairs! There must be no problem tonight. I have to wait until the matter is over. Signing a contract with Mr. Sun! You must guard here!" Chu Yiguan walked and made a phone call, not only did not hide his volume, but because of the noisy environment of the clubhouse, he also raised his voice.

Sheng Zhixia heard it clearly.

Of course Lu Muchen would not lose his hearing.

"You're called mopping, understand?"

Suddenly a voice came from above his head, Sheng Zhixia raised his head, Lu Muchen maintained the posture of being hugged by her, and was looking down at her, his eyes were narrowed, full of displeasure.

It was originally such a natural sentence, but it sounded a little dazed to Sheng Zhixia. When she was 15 years old and hadn't gotten engaged to Lu Muchen, she would always play sneak attacks whenever she saw Lu Muchen——

He was reading a book on the sofa, she would sneak over and hug his neck, he was watering the flowers in the garden, and she hugged his waist suddenly from behind, there were countless such scenes.

At that time, Lu Muchen would always take her off his body helplessly, and said admonishingly, "You're called mopping, understand?"

"If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, then you can take it back!" Said the 15-year-old Sheng Zhixia, and opened his arms generously, looking shameless.

Only those who are favored will have nothing to fear. The current Sheng Zhixia doesn't dare.

"I'm sorry. I'm a little anxious." Sheng Zhixia hurriedly let go of Lu Muchen's waist, and put his hands behind his back.

Chu Yiguan had already passed, but she was not found, and the crisis was temporarily lifted.

Sheng Zhixia let go, but Lu Muchen didn't take a half step back. He lowered his head slowly and heard Sheng Zhixia's breathing. He stared at her for a while and asked abruptly, "It's because you and Is it because he has slept? Hug me so easily? "