Chapter 570 I Really Want to Kill You
Lina Lu stepped forward and kicked over that large vase with one foot, “I just find it annoying.”As for this "it," what it refers to—whether it's the vase, the receptionist, the onlookers, or He Hanch..."Lackluster, better head home." The media reporters all wore expressions of disdain and snorted coldly before turning away.
And when Wang Bo heard their conversation, he sensed something was amiss. He stiffly turned his head and slowly looked at the woman beside him, instantly dumbfounded.
"Who are you"
The woman raised her slender finger, seductively tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm Meng Lan Jie's girl here to serve you, Wang Zong. You really don't remember what happened You were quite happy on the bed just now!"
Damn it, he was actually tricked by Menglan!
Wang Zong suddenly sobered up, his mind flashing back to the contract that Meng Lan had forced him to sign while he was drunk. Wang Zong's face turned as ugly as a spilled condiment tray.
This damn woman, wait for me!
……
At that time, Meng Lan was hiding in the public restroom, leaning against the edge of the toilet, reaching out with her finger to press on her throat. She vomited until there was only stomach acid left, then splashed some cold water on her face before she managed to regain some consciousness.
The medicine I gave Wang Bo yesterday was incredibly potent. Her body is still flushed with heat, and her heart is racing so fast that it makes her feel extremely uneasy.
After tidying up, Meng Lan finally stood up from her spot. She picked up the crumpled contract she had been clutching, flicked off the water droplets on its surface, and then carefully tucked it into her bag.
This was her only hope.
Just thinking of that handsome brother, with his bright and cheerful smile, warmed her heart.
Meng Lan walked out of the restroom, and as soon as she stood up, a wave of intense dizziness hit her head, accompanied by a sharp pain in her stomach. She bent over, reaching out to steady herself against the wall, and slowly took a step forward.
But she had only taken a few steps when suddenly the light before her dimmed sharply. With steady footsteps, a pair of high-end leather shoes came into her view, approaching her.
In almost a flash, a strong sense of danger rushed towards her. Menglan only felt a cold chill pouring into the collar of her clothes!
She furrowed her brows, just about to raise her head, when a cold voice reached her ears, "You're so despicable."
Three very familiar characters.
Meng Lan lowered her head and let out a wry smile. She thought she'd long been accustomed to Feng Mu saying these things to her, that her heart wouldn't ache so much anymore. But today, for some reason, she felt inexplicably wronged.
Perhaps because she hadn't fully recovered from her stomach illness in the hospital, he dragged her to the party. Or maybe it was because while he was pushing himself next to Wang Bo, drinking and negotiating contracts, she was being taken advantage of several times. What qualifications did he have to say such things now
"Since General Feng wasn't at the banquet hall with his fiancée, how could he have the leisure to come to this hotel and pay attention to me, someone so insignificant" Menglan's fingers pressed against the wall tightened slightly. She looked up at him, a smile playing on her lips but laced with subtle mockery.
Sarcasm
Feng Mu's gaze swept over her disheveled clothes, his mind involuntarily recalling the scene he had seen on the screen. Beneath the gold-rimmed frame, a pair of eyes blazed with fury. He reached out and clamped his hand tightly around Meng Lan's neck.
"Ahem..." Menglan was startled by his actions and had no power to fight back.
He shoved her directly into the bathroom, gripping her throat and pushing her against the wall with a thud. He tilted his head back, looking down at her with a superior air, "Didn't I tell you to be obedient around me The way you're acting, trying to pick your menu and serve an older man...it's truly disgusting!"
Listening to his words, Menglan's face seemed to be drained of all color, turning as pale as paper. Looking at Feng Mu's angry expression, she already had a guess about what had happened, something that would make him come specifically to warn her.
But the specific reason she didn't want to figure out anymore, she just felt a dizzying sensation in her head, and her breathing became increasingly rapid, but she felt very light on her feet, and her whole body was very relaxed...
"Feng Mu, if you have the ability, just kill me." She reminded softly, her eyes rippling with a faint charm.
She was still breathtakingly beautiful, but the more she smiled, the more Mu Feng felt his pride being challenged, anger rising in his chest.
“I really want to kill you.” Feng Mu dragged her by the neck and slammed her against the wall. His handsome face came closer, his dark eyes staring at her like a wolf, “But Liu Xinrui, how dare you die so easily, how dare you!”
"Cough!" Menglan coughed violently, her eyes becoming increasingly moist as she looked at his handsome face, which was contorted with hatred. In that instant, her whole body felt cold as ice.
Liu Xinarui……
How many years had it been since she'd heard him call her like that from Feng Mu's mouth He must hate himself so much.
“You have the final say.” Menglan’s voice was hoarse and rough, sounding unpleasant, even laced with despair. “Feng Mu, hasn’t my life always been yours to command Do whatever you want to me, I obey your orders. Where would I dare to resist”
Feng Mu looked at her weary brows and eyes, his arm trembled slightly, and he sneered, "Tempting old men, even getting into bed with them, was it also me who taught you"
Menglan didn't want to argue with him, she just felt a burning sensation all over her body, her back soaked.
"Still savoring the details" Feng Mu's fingers tightened again on her jaw. "What benefits did Wang Bo give you that make you remember him so fondly"
Menglan's eyes were vacant, the man who always tried so hard to please him inexplicably wanted to provoke him at this moment, "Mr. Feng is joking, what do I want You know best, don't you"
Her calm and collected words ignited a fury within Feng Mu, causing his face to darken. He reached into his wallet with grim determination and pulled out all the red bills, one after another, slamming them forcefully against Meng Lan's face. "Is this enough"
"Not enough of a bitch Do you obey me Get down and pick it up!"
Several banknotes rained down on Menglan's cheeks. She turned her head, feeling her dignity shattered, but did she even have any left
Even when her family went bankrupt and she became a pawn used by Feng Mu for revenge, she had already lost her self-respect. Now, she's nothing more than a puppet on strings.
Menglan slightly bent her knees, the pain in her abdomen pulling at her like a cold sweat. But she still insisted, with a thud, both knees hit the ground, slowly reaching out to pick up the bills.
Feng Mu looked at her like this, his breath tightened, his fists clenched tightly, as if punching into a soft cotton ball. He even felt a bit disbelief in his eyes. Was this still the arrogant and domineering Miss Liu from back then
She shouldn't look like this.
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