Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Someone had touched the light switch on the wall.

A soft click.

The light in the box suddenly brightened, so bright that it was a bit dazzling.

After getting used to the brightness, she also took a closer look at the changes on Chu Linchen's face.

In addition to those terrifying blood-colored eyes, the area from the corner of his eyes to his temples is also covered with slightly protruding veins, which are dark red and appear through a layer of skin, like a taboo trying to break through a cage , Dangerous and strange.

Everyone who saw this scene gasped.

This is so weird!

People kept coming to the outside of the box door, looking inside, and then showed expressions of surprise or horror.

Qin Shu was the first to react from the daze. Seeing that Chen Yunzhi's situation was not good, he immediately urged the bodyguards to save him.

Chu Linchen was like a wild beast, full of attack power.

Several bodyguards had nothing to do with him.

Qin Shu frowned, and said to Xi Lei beside him, "Go and help."

At the same time, she lowered her head and opened her bag.

Xi Lei gritted his teeth and charged forward, together with the bodyguards, they finally suppressed Chu Linchen in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Shu also took out the silver needle, and rushed forward with firm eyes.

With a wave of her arm, the silver needle between her fingers pierced Chu Linchen's eyebrows precisely.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man froze, Qin Shu pierced the other two silver needles into his ear and neck respectively.

Afterwards, his violent and tall body softened little by little, losing his attack power.

The bodyguards caught him together.

Xi Lei, who was holding Chu Linchen's thigh, finally let go, sat back on his buttocks, and spread his whole body on the carpet.

"It's finally all right..."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed.

Qin Shu raised his hand to support Chen Yunzhi who had just escaped from Chu Linchen's hands, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Chen Yunzhi's face was flushed red due to lack of oxygen.

He coughed rapidly, and his chest rose and fell violently, infusing fresh oxygen into the extremely hypoxic lungs.

After calming down a little, he shook his head at Qin Shu, indicating that he was fine.

Then, the eyes of several people fell on Chu Linchen.

Under the action of Qin Shu's three silver needles, Chu Linchen closed his eyes, as if in a deep sleep.

He is a different person from the violent appearance just now.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong?" Xi Lei got up from the ground and subconsciously looked at Qin Shu.

Qin Shu's medical skills are superb, and she was the one who restrained Brother Shen just now, so Xi Lei naturally turned to her for answers.

Qin Shu shook his head, and said in a concentrated voice, "I don't know either."

While speaking, from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the crowd outside the box with their heads poised and watching curiously, and she couldn't help frowning.

She said decisively: "Xilei, let's get out of here first."

Xi Lei also noticed the movement outside the door, and the crowd of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger.

He nodded immediately, "OK."

Then he stepped forward quickly and supported Chen Yunzhi.

After they left, there was a lively discussion in the bar.

"How did Young Master Chu become like that? Is he sick?"

"I think it's more like going crazy... Didn't you read the recent news? Under his management, Mrs. Chu has constant problems. He is probably driven crazy because of too much mental pressure."

"Isn't it possible that he will be forced to do this by the problems in front of him with his means of commanding the wind and rain in the business world?"

"Why not? You didn't see him killing people in public, even his good brother! Is this something normal people can do?"

"It's really insane. Can he manage the huge Chu Group well?"

"Haven't you heard that recently Chu's board of directors is discussing the removal of his position and re-electing the person in power. It is estimated that he has gone crazy, and someone has already known about it."

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The photo of Chu Linshen pinching Chen Yunzhi's neck somehow spread on the Internet.

Soon, the discussion about "Chu Linshen went crazy" attracted the attention of the whole network.

The man standing at the top of the business pyramid holds the lifeline of the empire's economy in his hands, regardless of his power or status, he is above him.In addition, he is young, handsome, and talented, and he is a fairy-like figure that many people can't reach.

When such news broke out, Chu Linchen suddenly fell from the clouds into the quagmire.

Not only him, but the Chu Group he represented was also implicated.

Moreover, all families and forces that have contacts with the Chu family cannot stay out of the matter.

As for the ordinary people, with the mentality of watching the excitement, they wantonly discussed this matter on the Internet platform, expressing their own opinions or speculations.

At this moment, the rumor of Chu Linshen's madness, like a sudden tsunami, caused a sensation in the entire financial world and the rich and noble circle.

Kyoto.

In the outskirts, a mysterious medieval-style castle stands among the mountains and forests.

In the basement research room.

In the airtight room made of alloy, there were bursts of roaring sounds of beasts, and the sounds were chaotic, as if a fierce fight between beasts was going on inside.

Everyone in the laboratory was screened back, only Han Meng and the old man in a gray robe stood outside the door.

Listening to the movement in the room, Han Meng rarely showed a nervous look on his face.

The old man standing beside her seemed much calmer, stroking his silver beard leisurely.

As time passed by, Han Meng finally couldn't help asking the old man: "Your Excellency...is it really all right?"

"Of course there is something."

The old man's answer was not polite at all, even a little arrogant. He stroked his beard and said, "The blood salamander is a sacred object of our clan. How can ordinary people bear it?"

When Han Meng heard this, although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Because she knew that the other party's background was not simple, and in Young Master Yan's eyes, it was probably much more important than her own.

She glanced worriedly at the closed alloy door, "Then he..."

The old man smiled lightly, stroked his beard and said calmly: "Young Master Yan is very talented, he has survived the past few times, so naturally there will be no problem this time."

He was right. After a while, the voice in the room gradually weakened and calmed down.

When Han Meng saw it, he immediately pressed the metal palm lock on the door.

The heavy alloy door slowly opened to both sides, and she walked in impatiently.

The old man was looking at her back, under the cover of the silver-white beard, there was an intriguing arc at the corner of his mouth.

He followed slowly.

The moment he entered the door, a strong smell of blood came over his face.

It's not so much a room, it's more like a boxy iron box.

Bare alloy walls, gray ground, no frills.

The light above the head illuminates the room as bright as day.

A giant dog with a size comparable to an adult man fell to the ground dying.

The fur on its body is incomplete, and in some places, it seems that the flesh has been torn off directly, and the blood is flowing.

The ground, walls, and even the ceiling were spattered with blood.

When Han Meng and the others came in, Yan Jing, who was wearing a white dress, was pinching the giant dog's neck, with a flash of hostility in his scarlet eyes.

Click!

Something seemed to snap.