Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

At that time, the original owner had a guess in his mind that made him collapse. This guess was confirmed by the second-generation rich man's contemptuous voice.

"You're really here, ha. You don't really think I'm a disgusting homosexual like you, do you?"

The box was filled with the laughter of the rich second generation and those rich second generation friends. The laughter was so harsh that it almost defeated the original owner.

The rich second generation would go up to the original owner and stimulate him, "You seem to like me very much, so what should I do? I killed your parents. Do you want to continue to have a relationship with me? But I'm not Gay, I'm just teasing you. Oh, by the way, how does it feel to fall in love with your enemy, are you happy?"

The original owner collapsed. He could not accept that he had been in love for nearly a year with the enemy who killed his parents. During this year, he said he liked this enemy many times and said many love words. I thought about being with him for the rest of my life.

Seeing the mocking smile on the face of the man in front of him, the original owner exploded. He grabbed the empty wine bottle at the door. The waiter was going to take it away soon. The original owner took the empty wine bottle and smashed it hard. The wine bottle broke on the rich second generation's head, and the rich second generation fell to the ground. He took advantage of the rich second generation being stunned and did not react, bent down, grabbed the glass shards, and inserted it directly into the rich second generation's neck.

The rich second generation never thought that the original owner would explode. According to his investigation, the original owner had never lost his temper since he was a child. He had never exploded, just like a soft bun.

He thought that the original owner would be angry with him and might cry, but he never thought that the original owner would explode directly and even want to kill him.

After reacting, the rich second generation began to struggle, but the original owner became red-eyed. He sat on the rich second generation and suppressed him. He grabbed the remaining wine bottles and smashed them on the rich second generation's head one by one. The glass fragments all penetrated into the rich second generation. From the second generation's neck, bright red blood flowed all over the floor.

It wasn't until the rich second generation lost his breath under him that the original owner got up with satisfaction.

Looking up, everyone else in the box was frightened, but someone called the police and the original owner heard it.

Looking at the dead rich second generation, the original owner felt that his whole body had been hollowed out.

He knew that if he was caught, there would be no good consequences.

Anyway, there was nothing in this world that he could miss. The original owner stood up and walked to the coffee table, and those people quickly moved away from him.

But the original owner just picked up a fruit knife and committed suicide.

By killing the rich second generation, it stands to reason that the original owner's obsession has dissipated and he should not be included in the quick travel bureau.

But for some unknown reason, the original owner's soul has been wandering in the small world, neither dissipating into data nor showing any obvious signs of awakening.

So in the end, the original owner was discovered by the Quick Travel Bureau, and then became one of the poor little ones.

The original owner's wish was still the same, which was to let the rich second generation get the punishment he deserved.

After An Chuci understood it, he curiously asked Qingfeng, "What's the reason why he didn't dissipate? It seems like he didn't wake up even though he was awakened."

Qingfeng shook his head, "I don't know about this either. Maybe I have to ask the Lord God, because the original owner himself didn't know about this. When the Lord God asked him what he wished for, he only said this, which means that this is his only wish. , there are no other obsessions.”

While An Chuci was doing the final work of sprinkling chocolate powder on the cake, he said, "Then ask the Lord, don't you two have a good relationship?"

Qingfeng: "? Who has a good relationship with him?! I don't want to see him at all!"

An Chuci raised his eyebrows: "Really? How do I remember you chatting every day while I'm on vacation?"

Qingfeng was angry: "That's because he is too annoying! I don't want him to talk about that shit at all!"

An Chuci glanced at him, doubtful, "Really? Well, then I'll ask him myself when I have time."

Qingfeng nodded seriously.

An Chuci put down what he was holding, looked at the small chocolate cake he had made, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's done."

After saying that, An Chuci turned his head to look at his phone.

An Chuci only had time to watch the barrage at this time. When he turned his head, he saw a large cruise ship flying across the screen.

An Chuci: "?"

An Chuci came closer and asked doubtfully: "What's going on?"

He rarely broadcasts live, and he rarely broadcast live in the entertainment world before, and he doesn't give gifts during live broadcasts.

After watching An Chuci for a while, he realized that someone was giving him a gift. When the barrage saw An Chuci coming over, he quickly explained to An Chuci.

【Wife! There's a big boss here! 】

[Oh my god, I was scared to death by the big boss. In the past half hour, the big boss gave away more than 100 large cruise ships, more than 100,000 yuan! 】

[I don’t know when I will earn so much money in this life. The big boss just gave it away without blinking an eye. 】

An Chuci was startled and said, "What? How much? More than 100,000?"

An Chuci himself will get more if he has more money, but he still has a concept of money. What kind of good person would give a gift of more than 100,000 yuan? Doesn't it really take the second generation of rich people to spend so much?

An Chuci was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, was it now the plot point where the rich second generation was throwing money at him?

An Chu paused and asked, "Who is it? Why did you suddenly give me so many gifts?"

Just as he finished asking, another large cruise ship came over.

[System notification: User [Bo Wenli] sent X10 luxury cruise ship to host [Chuchu]! 】

An Chuci was stunned when he saw the name, "Bo... Wen Li?"

Qingfeng was also dumbfounded, "Huh? Who? Who sent it??"

An Chuci was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Bo Wenli was still sending him gifts, and they were all big cruise ships.

【Oh my god! ! I was scared of what he gave me! 】

[Help, I’m really scared. What kind of big shot is this? Oh my God! 】

An Chuci also said quickly: "Don't give it away, don't give it away, it's too much. This...Mr. Bo Wenli, really don't give it away. It's too much."

Because the gifts given by Bo Wenli were too big and too many, An Chuci’s live broadcast room has been on the homepage of Bala Live for half an hour, and special gifts will have banners on the homepage. The gifts given by Bo Wenli were too many, and the banner arrived It's not finished yet.

Many new people came into the live broadcast room, and they were all asking curiously.

【who is it? This gift effect has been floating on the home page for so long, how many gifts have been given]

[I also came in from the homepage. I saw this gift banner when I entered Daqihua. After watching the live broadcast for a long time and preparing to exit, I found that the gift banner was still there, which brought me in.]

[What big boss? Let me, who has never seen the world, come and see it.]

An Chuci lowered his head and fiddled with it, and said: "Mr. Bo, I have a private message for you. Please take a look. Can I add you to the group first? After that, I will also get the benefits that the number one on our list deserves. I'll send it to you. Don't give me any more gifts, it's too expensive."

Bo Wenli, who had been sending gifts but not sending any messages since half an hour ago, finally sent a message.

[Bo Wenli]: OK.

An Chuci nodded, "Okay, then our live broadcast will end here. We'll see you at the same time tomorrow night."

[Although I was scared by the boss the whole time today and didn’t see much of my wife, it doesn’t matter, I’m going to play it back]

【I also! See you in the replay! 】

An Chu resigned from the broadcast and clicked on the private message.

Bo Wenli had already replied to him, a very straightforward sentence.

[Bo Wenli]: Would you like to add WeChat?

An Chuci raised his eyebrows, hitting a straight ball? he likes.

Although An Chuci didn't pay much attention to the name of the rich second generation in the original plot, it was definitely not Bo Wenli.

If that disgusting guy dared to call Bo Wenli by his name, An Chuci would kill him right now.