Chapter 66: Violent Lies: Chains, Bracelets, Anklets, Collars...



Chapter 66: Violent Lies: Chains, Bracelets, Anklets, Collars...

Chi Liuai was slow to finalize her wedding dress, and she placed 80% of the blame on Meng Yuzhi. He was always there during every dress selection process, his eyes fixed on her. Anything she liked would be displayed in a display case at home. This only made Chi Liuai's greed even more extreme, and she felt that every wedding dress was perfect for her.

Especially the three sets, from the design drawings to the finished products, Chi Liuai couldn't put them down.

"I can marry three times."

Meng Yuzhi slowly put the prepared necklace on Chi Liuai and looked up.

Looking at Chi Liuai in the mirror, her beautiful eyes revealed a little bit of malice.

So he said to Chi Liuai seriously: "No."

"Stingy." Chi Liuai snorted.

Meng Yuzhi's suit was changed to a style that matched Chi Liuai's, and it was well-cut. Chi Liuai felt that Meng Yuzhi seemed to be stronger, or perhaps he had lost weight. His tall body hugged him from behind, and the people around him left as usual.

Now there are only two people left.

Meng Yuzhi's attention was not on the wedding dress, but on the little girl who rolled her eyes at him. He couldn't help but cover Chi Liuai's eyes with his hands to prevent her from rolling her eyes, teasing her.

When Chi Liuai was furious and pretended to retaliate.

Meng Yuzhi held Chi Liuai's face in his hands, his voice full of seduction.

"Liu'ai, we can have three weddings. Just promise me that I'll be the one by your side at every wedding banquet from now on, okay?"

"We are family."

In front of an informal small beauty salon that was closed down yesterday, several black motorcycles were parked among rows of camphor trees, and the elevated road was covered with green mats of ivy. Bo Cheng watched the police car's red light disappear into the greenery.

"Thank you, Brother Lin Zhun." Bo Cheng said, "This is a branch under my family's name. It's small in scale, but we never get involved in these dirty things. I didn't expect that—"

Lin Zhun patted Bo Cheng's shoulder, glanced at the beauty salon sign, and said with a smile, "It's a small matter. You are Liuai's classmate, this is what you should do."

All the stores under the name of Bo Cheng's family were reported for fire safety issues at the same time. Tonight, the beauty salon received several customers, and half an hour later, it was reported for suspected massage, full-service and half-service services.

Unfortunately, Bo Cheng is in the beauty salon tonight.

His family wasn't exactly wealthy; he was an only child, his parents were locals, and he'd been a good-looking child star since childhood, bringing traffic to his family's industry. He should have lived a life of ease and comfort, but he'd fallen into a trap. Bo Cheng was bewildered by the paparazzi and reporters who had been lurking around him.

Coincidentally, Liuai's boyfriend showed up in time.

"Brother, actually I really can't tell you about that." Bo Cheng lowered his head.

Lin Zhun was stunned when he heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He said a few words sparingly and waved away.

"You're overthinking it. I'm just helping you."

Bo Cheng felt bad. He hadn't expected to get into so much trouble. He didn't blame Chi Liuai, but only the man he couldn't afford to offend.

Lin Zhun closed the car door with a click, then tilted his head. The follower next to him lit a cigarette for him.

"Brother Lin, will we continue tomorrow?" The follower looked at the black screen of the sign. After a series of inspections and gossips, the beauty salon had to close for a few days and use promotions and advertisements to regain traffic.

Lin Zhun asked, whether intentionally or unintentionally, "He's very young, isn't he?"

The attendant only said: "Of course, he's just a young boy."

There was a moment of silence.

"No."

The follower looked at his eldest brother. He left his godfather and came to Lin Zhun. Lin Zhun now has the support of the He family. He brings dozens of brothers to help the He family deal with some dirty business matters. They are not capable of doing clean business and cannot make a living from it. Lin Zhun did not let everyone starve, and even made them rich.

They obeyed Lin Zhun's orders.

Even though he didn't understand why this pretty boy threatened Brother Lin, Brother Lin would still teach a lesson to anyone he disliked.

The henchman was about to inform his brothers to stop.

At this time, the man said casually.

"Smash the store tomorrow."

The scarlet cigarette butt poked out of the window and flicked. Half of Lin Zhun's face was hidden in the darkness, and his eyes were dim and unclear.

He was really curious about the deal between Bo Cheng and Meng Yuzhi...

He needs to hurry.

Otherwise, Liuai would not have enough time to leave.

This matter will make Lin Zhun very distressed.

bump--

The fragments of the chandelier exploded onto the floor, and the people around hurriedly retreated and scattered.

The sudden push from the crowded crowd caught Chi Liuai off guard and he fell into the high gap between the stage and the audience seats.

The pain she had imagined was not there. Chi Liuai felt a warmth on her back, and the impact of her tense muscles made her head dizzy. The person behind her was swift and agile, protecting Chi Liuai in his arms in an extremely safe and stable manner, and then placed her steadily on the stage.

Chi Liuai turned around.

Lin Zhun with a smile on his face and Bo Cheng who had disappeared for a few days.

Two people appeared in front of her.

"Brother." Liu Ai Jie Hou Yu Sheng pointed towards the stage and recounted his dangerous fall. "The stage props actually fell down. Luckily I ran fast, but I ran in the wrong place and missed."

I asked Lin Zhun again why he came to school.

Lin Zhun thought for a moment and said, "It's specially for catching little girls who fall into the air."

Tease her again.

Chi Liuai snorted and found that Bo Cheng's face was pale and he had completely lost the vitality he had in the past few days.

A little worriedly, he asked, "I haven't seen you these past few days. Are you feeling unwell?" Then he thought of something and his tone turned helpless. "You're not ignoring me just because I said I'd break up with you. That's probably the final reason. After all, being sick is very uncomfortable, and it will also delay my stage performance tomorrow afternoon."

A little bit of warmth soothed Bo Cheng's frightened heart.

This man saved her from the sticks of gangsters in the chaos. Liu'ai no longer blames herself for being indifferent to her, nor does she blame him for suddenly disappearing and delaying the entire stage play. Instead, she is concerned about whether he is sick during this period.

Bo Cheng clenched his fists tightly and did not loosen them.

I wanted to take a deep breath and tell Chi Liuai the truth.

However, he felt a chill down his spine when he saw several actors hurriedly cleaning up the mess on the stage and the disguised bodyguards scattered around the performance hall. It was a cleaner who rushed over to sweep up the debris. Bo Cheng stepped aside to make way, and when the two men passed by, he was bumped by Bo Cheng's elbow, not too light or too heavy. Bo Cheng raised his eyes.

The cleaner tilted his face to his shoulder and gave him a shut-up expression.

Everything is intimidating.

Bo Cheng's throat was gripped tightly by those big hands again.

He looked at Chi Liuai with red eyes.

She was talking to her "boyfriend" in the halo of light reflected by the glass windows high in the sky. Her whole body was coated with golden light, and she looked like a magpie. She would give herself a smile from time to time.

Bo Cheng got a hint from Lin Zhun.

She guessed that Liu Ai was trapped under the control of her so-called uncle, unable to breathe, and could only act like a canary, obeying his orders, but she was unaware of the truth and was blinded. Even her boyfriend was unaware of it, and their close interactions were monitored by Meng Yuzhi.

This terrifying man was so possessive that he even lied to her and claimed to be Liu'ai's husband.

"Liuai, I have something to tell you."

Bo Cheng squeezed out a sharp sound from his throat, but it was too soft for Chi Liuai to hear clearly. Lin Zhun glanced at him indifferently and continued to chat with Liuai with a smile. From time to time, he would twirl the girl's long curly hair with his fingertips.

"Flowing mist."

The air pressure of the people around him gradually dropped, but Bo Cheng still couldn't raise his voice.

At this time, Lin Zhun suddenly put his hand on Liuai's shoulder, walked behind Chi Liuai, and turned her little face to face Bo Cheng, who had a cold expression.

"Little sweetheart, I miss you too, but let's stop for a moment." Lin Zhun leaned over, whispered softly beside Liu'ai's ear, "Your classmate seems to have something to tell you, listen carefully to him."

Liuai nodded, and saw Bo Cheng's lips trembling and opening and closing. The slightest word made Chi Liuai's pupils shrink instantly.

Meng Yuzhi was far away in Beijing. When he heard the news in the hotel, he exited the video conference, closed his eyes and rubbed his brows to relieve himself. After a long time, he went to the open-air balcony and lit a cigar. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the entire hotel lobby, including the magnificent fountain garden outside the hotel.

A cocktail party was underway, one Meng Yuzhi had never been interested in. Men and women socialized amidst champagne and dark roses, the gardens, halls, and corridors ablaze with light. They were hunting and becoming the hunted, and in the hazy mist, Meng Yuzhi seemed to see Chi Liuai, adorned with jewels, once again.

It was their second meeting, and just like tonight, Meng Yuzhi remained at the top, gazing at the men and women dancing. That time, in order to intimidate Darcy's overbearing fiancée, a few clueless young men had replaced Cheng Xuewei's dance music with a vulgar Sicilian pop ballad.

The men who understood were screaming, clapping and heckling, trying to get the newlyweds to say something obscene.

Darcy was still reporting to Meng Yuzhi. Only Cheng Xuewei handled these situations skillfully. Even though she was a little embarrassed, after all, her dance was only halfway through, and leaving in a hurry would be a surrender.

The rest of the people have received higher education and of course understand the meaning of the lyrics.

Unfortunately, there is a girl who is really dull, really lively, and clingy.

She didn't know the lyrics were obscene, she just wanted to stick to Cheng Xuewei, so she lifted her skirt and ran up to her.

Cheng Xuewei's soldiers came and danced the men's steps that Cheng Xuewei was never familiar with.

Still panting, she said to Cheng Xuewei with a blushing face, "Will my dancing charm Mr. Meng? I see they're all applauding me."

The smoke cleared, and Meng Yuzhi walked into the house from the balcony and sat on the sofa. There were no text messages from Chi Liuai on his phone, so Meng Yuzhi prepared to call her three times.

First, we need to ask the craftsman who made the hand lock to make it tomorrow morning, and we need to lengthen the length of the chain originally designed to ensure that the person who uses it can take care of himself in a bedroom of 100 square meters.

Second, the wedding planner needs to remove all of Chi Liuai’s friends and relatives from the wedding invitation, and all peers from the Meng and He families are not allowed to attend. All bodyguards at the venue must have local gun licenses.

Third, the housekeeper in the American area finally received the order from the master. The castle purchased by the master needs to be cleaned and tidied within a week, and the treatment must be the best. Oh, and the Tibetan mastiffs that the master tamed in the past also need to be kept at the door to receive their mistress.

Chen Hui, who got wind of the situation, anxiously searched for Chi Liuai in the school and Meng's house.

He called Lin Zhun and asked him to tone down his stance, which was met with sneers. He then urgently contacted all the school's contracted bodyguards and actors, mobilizing a large number of people, saying that Chi Liuai had disappeared. Only the bodyguards who followed her closely knew her whereabouts, and those people reported directly to Mr. Meng.

Damn it! Chen Hui gritted his teeth and thought to himself, if Miss Chi really did something beyond the limit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

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