Highly toxic

This time it was Geng Yan who answered the phone.

Jiang Mu didn't complain about Tang Yuan's behavior just now, and directly told Geng Yan about Tong Wan's previous visit to him, and asked Geng Yan's opinion.

"If she comes to you in the future, don't open the door to her." Geng Yan said, "If you have her call, block it directly."

"……All right."

"Oh, by the way, daughter-in-law, I'll be back two days later."

Jiang Mu clenched the phone tightly, paused for a few seconds, and still resisted asking, but hummed lightly.

Although he knew that Tang Yuan was not a good person, he was willing to believe in Geng Yan.

After finishing the call with Geng Yan, Jiang Mu immediately called Tong Wan and told her Geng Yan's response tactfully.

Tong Wan was extremely disappointed, and repeatedly begged Jiang Mu to help him speak in front of Geng Yan on the phone, but Jiang Mu politely refused. In the end, Jiang Mu still hung up Tong Wan on the grounds that there were other calls. phone.

That night, Jiang Mu had just finished dinner and was about to take a shower and go to the study to write a manuscript when Zhuang Xi called.

"Xiao Jiang, come and play together." On the other end of the phone, electronic music was buzzing, and Zhuang Xi shouted happily, "There are so many handsome guys here."

"You play, Zhuang Xi, I have to catch up on the manuscript tonight, so I won't go through it." Jiang Mu said, "Be careful."

At one o'clock in the night, Jiang Mu turned off the computer and prepared to wash up before resting. Zhuang Xi called again.

"Xiao Jiang, those bastards poured me a lot of wine, I'm so dizzy right now." Zhuang Xi murmured, sounding like he had drunk too much, "Can you come pick me up? I don't want to go to the hotel with them , They definitely want to play with me."

"Where are you?" Jiang Mu was suddenly worried about Zhuang Xi, and hurriedly said, "I'll go right away."

Jiang Mu drove to the bar that Zhuang Xi mentioned on the phone. It was the busiest time for the nightclub traffic. Jiang Mu shuttled through the noisy hall, but he couldn't find Zhuang Xi, so he went to the side to face each other. Call Zhuang Xi in the quiet corridor, but Zhuang Xi's phone has been turned off.

Jiang Mu was worried that Zhuang Xi had been taken away by his group of so-called friends, and was anxious when a man dressed obviously as a bar worker came over and asked Jiang Mu politely if he needed any help.

Jiang Mu quickly described Zhuang Xi's figure to the man and asked if he had seen it before, and then opened a photo of Zhuang Xi from the phone album.

That was what Jiang Mu left on his phone when Zhuang Xifei asked Jiang Mu to take a photo of dumplings and briquettes for him.

"Oh, it's this gentleman." Looking at the photo, the man suddenly realized, "He was taken upstairs to the box by his friend."

Jiang Mu hurriedly asked the box number, and then quickly ran to the elevator.

When he reached the door of the box, Jiang Mu couldn't wait to knock on the door, and soon a strange man opened the door, and asked Jiang Mu who he was looking for coldly.

"Excuse me, is Zhuang Xi here? I'm his friend." Jiang Mu said, "I'll pick him up."

"Oh, I'm looking for Zhuang Xi, here it is." The man's eyes flashed cunningly, and he turned sideways to make way for him, "Come in and take him away."

Jiang Mu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He walked into the box quickly, but just as he entered, he heard a loud door closing behind him, which shocked his body.

Jiang Mu subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the man who opened the door for him just now was leaning against the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it on his lips, and looked at him with a strange smile.

Jiang Mu suddenly had a bad premonition, and when he turned his head to look at the booth not far away, he felt cold all over his body.

There were five or six people sitting on the sofa, and the person in the center had stood up holding a wine glass, looking at Jiang Mu with a smile on his face.

Jiang Mu knew this person.

When they were in country M two or three months ago, he and Geng Yan fought against this man's subordinates.

Jiang Mu still remembers that cruel card duel very clearly.

It seems that everyone around him calls him Brother Qing.

Jiang Mu didn't expect this man to come to Zhong'an City.

Similar causes, even almost the same scene, instantly reminded Jiang Mu of the encounter a few months ago. He swallowed uncomfortably, and then carefully looked at the other people sitting on the sofa, but found that There is no Zhuang Xi here.

I don't know if the staff gave the wrong box number, or he heard it wrong, but the most important thing right now is to get out of here

"I'm sorry." Jiang Mu's feet began to move back slowly, and he tremblingly said to Yan Fuqing, "I...I'm going..."

"Going to the wrong box again?" Yan Fuqing smiled and said, "What kind of fate do you think we are, how come you can come to me every time you go wrong."

"I'm sorry to disturb Brother Qing and drink with his friends." After Jiang Mu finished speaking, he bowed to Yan Fuqing as if apologizing, and then turned around to leave, but the man leaning against the closed box door smoking , didn't mean to let Jiang Mu go, sprayed a puff of smoke on Jiang Mu's face, and said coldly, "Did Brother Qing let you go?"

Jiang Mu was extremely nervous. He thought of Geng Yan who was still far away abroad, and his feet were even more vain.

He knew that there was a grudge between this man and Geng Yan, so this man would definitely not miss the chance to hurt him,

"What do you say you are so afraid of me?" Yan Fuqing walked towards Jiang Mu with a smile, "Besides, this is Zhong'an City, a territory you are familiar with, so you don't intend to do your best as a landlord?"

Yan Fuqing has come to Jiang Mu's side, put a hand on Jiang Mu's shoulder naturally, leaned closer to him, and asked with a meaningful smile, "You are omnipotent, are you willing to do anything?" What about the boyfriend who cut off his finger for you?"

Jiang Mu tensed up all over. He knew who this man was asking, so he tried to calm down and said, "He...he is waiting for me outside, I have to go out, otherwise he will pass...come here to find..."

The smile in Yan Fuqing's eyes was even stronger, "How can you come here right away with a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers?"

Jiang Mu's heart sank suddenly.

This man actually knew that Geng Yan was abroad.

"Come on." Yan Fuqing grabbed Jiang Mu's shoulders, pushed him to the sofa forcibly, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a few months, why should I toast Brother Qing?"

Just as Jiang Mu broke free from Yan Fuqing's arm, Yan Fuqing quickly grabbed his arm again, dragged him to the sofa, and slammed him onto the sofa.

"You...what do you want?" Jiang Mu was already in a panic, "I...I want to report..."

"You'd better not say what I don't like to hear." Yan Fuqing interrupted Jiang Mu, and then put a bottle of foreign wine full of English in front of Jiang Mu, pointing to the wine, "Either drink it up , I forgive you for breaking into my box tonight to disturb my interest, or stay and drink with me until the end."

Yan Fuqing sat down beside Jiang Mu, put one arm around Jiang Mu's waist, and when Jiang Mu subconsciously wanted to break away from him, he threw a cigar cutter on the wine table.

Jiang Mu looked at the small metal object, his face turned pale, and then he heard Yan Fuqing whisper in his ear, "Or keep a finger."

Jiang Mu broke out in cold sweat, and asked in a hoarse voice for a long while, "I...will you really let me go after I finish drinking?"

"Of course." Yan Fuqing smiled lightly, "I am a businessman, and I value integrity the most."

"I... I choose to drink."

After speaking, Jiang Mu stood up directly, and successfully broke away from Yan Fuqing's arm. He picked up the open bottle of foreign wine on the table, put his mouth on the bottle, and poured it with his head raised.

The people around started booing...

Jiang Mu just wanted to leave here quickly. He was afraid of being humiliated and hurt by Yan Fuqing and others if he stayed for a second longer. Even if he called the police, it would be an afterthought and could not save him now.

The strong desire to survive made Jiang Muzhen drink a whole bottle of wine in one go. When he put the bottle heavily on the table, he was a little unsteady.

"I... I finished drinking." Jiang Mu looked at Yan Fuqing, who was blurred beside him, and tried to calm down, "I can go... let's go."

Yan Fuqing laughed immediately, "Okay, but are you sure you don't need me to send you off in this state?"

"Thank you... Thank you Brother Qing, I can go by myself."

As Jiang Mu said, he staggered around the wine table and walked towards the door of the box.

The man guarding the door also took the initiative to open the door for Jiang Mu.

"Call him." Yan Fuqing said to the people beside him, "It's time for him to perform."

"Yes."

Jiang Mu got out of the box, and his constricted heart slowly recovered, but as soon as his nerves relaxed, the alcohol in his stomach began to surge again, and the alcohol began to burn his brain uncontrollably, making him look like a headless chicken at the moment Things are difficult to distinguish.

Jiang Mu was still thinking about Zhuang Xi at this moment, he took out his mobile phone after walking not far while holding onto the wall of the corridor, and was going to call Zhuang Xi again.

But Jiang Mu couldn't see the picture on the phone screen clearly. He pointed his finger in the wrong position, and finally called Geng Yan.

His stomach was burning like fire, and Jiang Mu felt uncomfortable, covering his stomach with one hand, and slowly sat down on the ground along the wall.

"Zhuang Xi, you... where are you?" Jiang Mu said weakly.

"Jiang Mu, what's wrong with you? I'm Geng Yan." Geng Yan sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Mu, and quickly asked, "Are you sick? Why is your voice so weak? Where are you?"

"Geng... Geng Yan?" Jiang Mu leaned his head against the wall, his consciousness was already confused, "You... when will you come back? I...I miss you."

"Jiang Mu, have you been drinking? Where are you now? I'll call someone to pick you up."

"I... I drank... a... bottle of wine, I... I feel dizzy, so dizzy." Jiang Mu murmured, "I... I have to find... find Zhuang Xi... find ..."

Jiang Mu's phone fell to the ground and fell asleep with his head against the wall.

In a daze, Jiang Mu felt his body suddenly suspended in the air, as if being hugged by someone, he opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the vague but familiar face above, and murmured, "Brother Yan, you... …You're back……"

As he spoke, Jiang Mu tilted his head and pressed one side of his face against the other's chest.

With the complete relaxation of the body, Jiang Mu finally fell into a deep sleep.