Suddenly, his neck tightened, and before he could finish speaking, he was pinned to the sofa, unable to move at all.

Only then did the overlapping shadows before him coalesce into a face that sent chills down his spine—

Lu Yi!

"It's you! You... what are you doing here?"

He looked as if he had seen a ghost, his whole body trembling as he waved his hands, barely managing to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

The others only realized what was happening and called security after they saw the blood.

The Gu brothers and the Lin family uncles and nephews had long disliked Lu Han, and now they were looking for an opportunity to watch the show.

Gu Huaibei gave a wink to the security guards who had rushed over, and they all stood outside the door, not daring to take another step forward.

Lu Yi didn't utter a single word from beginning to end, yet he still attracted everyone's attention.

"Young Master Lu, when are you going to pay me back the money you owe me?!"

He grabbed Lu Han by the collar, lifted his neck onto the sofa armrest, and pressed one leg firmly against Lu Han's legs, making him unable to move at all.

Lu Han's eyes darted around. "When did I owe you money?"

We absolutely cannot let Lu Yi reveal his identity here, or his face will be torn to shreds.

He brought up money right away. Does he know that I was the one who kidnapped Lin Xiaoya?

impossible!

Liu Zi's sister is still in Fan Tong's hands. Even if that bastard bites his tongue off, he won't utter a single word.

"Young Master Lu has a bad memory, but he's quite forgetful. Three days ago, you borrowed 208,435.89 yuan from me over the phone..."

"Lie still, I'll pull out the records and help you remember!"

Lu Yi used the remaining bottle neck in his hand to slap Lu Han's face hard, leaving red marks with each slap!

"I...I remember now, let me go first, let me explain slowly to you..."