Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Park your car in the underground parking lot.

The smiling Han Ning Chu bit the black, fluffy cotton candy, and glanced at Zhu Mo beside him.

"Are you so happy?"

Nibbling the black cotton candy of the same style as Han Ningchu's, Zhu Mo couldn't help asking.

"It's okay~"

After walking halfway, Han Ningchu remembered that he had forgotten something, and stopped, with a troubled face on his face.

"I forgot something, you go up first."

Han Ningchu, who was chatting and laughing just now, instantly had a serious expression on his face.

There was no smile on his face, and his usual sternness appeared on his face.

This?

Why did he change his face without any warning? It's too fast to flip through the book.

"What's the matter, I'll go with you." Zhu Mo asked.

But Han Ningchu's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he shook his head firmly in his eyes: "No need, I'll do it myself."

"I don't know why, then I'll go first, sister."

Seeing that Han Ningchu didn't say anything, Zhu Mo didn't want to follow him with shame.

When he walked to the door, he raised his hand and shook his head without looking back: "I had a lot of fun these two days, thank you."

"Hmph, I'm ashamed to say it!"

Looking at Zhu Mo's retreating back, Han Ningchu snorted coldly.

But immediately couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and waited until Zhu Mo's back completely disappeared before turning around and walking on high heels.

I still don't forget to take a bite of marshmallow in my mouth, recalling what happened in the past two days.

Thinking of that night, he held his forehead in distress and shook his head: "Should I go to the pharmacy..."

After thinking about it all the way, Han Ningchu was already standing at the door of the pharmacy.

"It's all here, let's go in first."

Pushing open the door of the pharmacy, Han Ningchu walked to the medicine cabinet with a low eyebrow.

The young female pharmacist in a white coat asked with a smile, "Beauty, what do you need? What's wrong?"

"That...I want...b rhyme."

The sound was as thin as a mosquito.

Pharmacist frowned slightly, and moved closer: "Ah? Beauty, I didn't hear what you said clearly."

"I said I want...b rhyme."

Han Ningchu repeated it, and his whole face was as hot as a fever.

"What? I didn't hear you... Beauty, speak louder."

The pharmacist really didn't hear it, and his tone was a little anxious.

But Han Ningchu, who was in a state of embarrassment and embarrassment, sounded like he was asking a question.

In desperation, Han Ningchu raised his volume unhappily: "I said I want b rhyme medicine! Did you hear me this time?"

This shout directly attracted the attention of other people in the pharmacy.

Han Ningchu was so frightened that he bit his red lips, and quickly covered his face with his leather bag.

"Uh...I'll get it for you."

The female pharmacist also knew why Han Ningchu spoke so softly, so she quickly took a box and handed it to Han Ningchu.

"Excuse me, it's 100%..."

"Oh, it's impossible to guarantee 100%..." Seeing Han Ningchu's embarrassment, the female pharmacist swallowed those two words: "I can't guarantee 100% effectiveness."

After clapping her hands twice, the female pharmacist whispered, "The shorter the time after that, the better the effect."

"Got it, thank you."

In a hurry, he took out a banknote from his wallet and threw it on the medicine cabinet. Han Ningchu took the medicine head and ran outside without looking back.

"Beauty, I didn't ask you for money."

"You don't need to look for it!" Han Ningchu said.

After leaving the door of the pharmacy, Han Ningchu tightly held the medicine in his hand, and violently messed up his hair with one hand: "It's all your fault, Zhu Mo!"

In turn, there was a burst of helplessness: "Why can't this medicine guarantee 100% avoidance... It's so annoying!"

...

Sitting on the floor, his scarlet eyes fixed on the dissatisfied coffin in front of him.

There is a black and white photo of Hu Xu on it.

In the photo, Hu Xu with a bright smile was bouncing around in front of him half a year ago, but now he has become a cold corpse.

Hu Chou, who was dressed in a black formal suit, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

The veins on his face popped up, the veins on his forehead popped up, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was burning with anger.

Seeing the pain of the elder brother and the younger brother, Hu Chou's third brother Hu Chen stepped forward to comfort him.

"Brother...don't be too sad. The second brother will definitely not die in vain. I must avenge the second brother and chop the people who killed him..."

Hu Chou tightly grasped Hu Chen's hand, his whole face was covered with haze, and his tone was firm: "No! I only have you now, Ah Chen."

"After the funeral is over and Hu Xu is sent away, you should hurry up and leave Nanjiang City with your family."

With his eyes narrowed, Hu Chou slightly raised his head and pondered: "I've been having nightmares recently, and there's always an ominous premonition in my heart."

"I guess the leader's opponent this time is far from simple. You can't stay here and take risks. Let the big brother do the risky things."

"Brother, I'm not going abroad! I want to follow you, with the leader of Chutian in Nanjiang City..." Hu Chen looked anxious.

Before he finished speaking, Hu Chou's face darkened, and he sternly reprimanded:

"Okay! If you still treat me as a brother, just listen to me. Get out of Nanjiang City tomorrow."

"Achen, I'm doing it for your own good!" Hu Chouyu said earnestly.

Hu Chou's direct subordinates standing outside the door secretly looked at Hu Chou inside and whispered.

"Who did the leader provoke?"

A thin man with monkey cheeks and messy hair put his fingers to his mouth: "Hush! Be quiet, I know."

Everyone got closer, wondering who exactly Chutian had offended.

"I have a relative in Nanjiang City. He knows such things like the back of his hand. It is said that the leader provokes such a terrible person... Even in Yan Kingdom, he is a famous person."

Someone interrupted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, Shouhou, don't play tricks! Please give me a big sword tonight, please hurry up!"

The thin monkey chuckled and stretched out a thumb: "That's interesting!"

"I only know that the man's surname is Zhou, and he was born with a majestic and imposing manner!"

At this time, no one noticed the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.

"The man surnamed Zhou often goes out wearing red clothes and walks among the major forces of the Yan Kingdom. Even the four major families of the Yan Kingdom have to respect him three points..."

"Hello?"

A young and magnetic voice sounded.

The ecstasy he was talking about was interrupted, and the thin monkey looked at the person who made that voice in an annoyed manner.

He was stunned for a while, and then he spoke for a while: "Fuck...I just made it up..."

The young man standing in front of him was wearing a red suit and was looking at them indifferently.

Behind him was a burly man in a white vest and flowery pants.

Wearing a red dress at the funeral, everyone thinks that he is here to spoil the situation, right?