Chapter 113: The Capricious Drama Queen, Su Niu Cobalt Mu

Looking at the stains on it, Su Mu frowned unhappily. He always felt that there were not so many coincidences in this world. Could it be a drama designed by someone?

"Sorry, sir, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Su Mu ignored the man's apology. He looked around at the people who were looking at him, and finally met the eyes of Su's father. Su's father avoided him instantly, and Smith beside him locked his eyes on him, staring at him with that obscene look, which made people extremely disgusted and uncomfortable.

He roughly guessed the situation.

It was really a low-level trick.

He looked at the waiter who apologized and asked for forgiveness one by one, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Poor acting."

The waiter swallowed the rest of the words halfway. He didn't expect that this person saw through his intention.

Fearing that he would be held accountable, he hurried away.

"What's wrong with this kid? He ran away. How can he behave like a waiter?" Yang Hua frowned when he saw the red wine stains on Su Mu's high-end suit.

"I should have prepared an extra set," Yang Hua thought to himself that he was not careful enough.

"It's okay. I'll go to the bathroom to take care of it. You don't have to come with me."

"Ah? Then Master Su, be careful." Yang Hua handed Su Mu something that looked like a car key, but it was much smaller.

Facing Su Mu's puzzled look, Yang Hua raised his hand to his mouth like a single speaker and explained in a low voice: "The alarm, press it when there is danger. The boss specifically told me to give it to you before coming here."

Su Mu touched it with his fingertips and felt it. There was a bulge on the small remote control in the palm of his hand, which must be the button.

"He is very thoughtful."

Taking the opportunity, Yang Hua of course had to speak well of the boss, "That's right, the boss is always worried about you. Although he asked you to accompany him to the banquet, he also considered your safety in advance."

Su Mu's heart was touched. He had never felt this feeling of being remembered and cared for in the Su family before, but he experienced what it felt like to be held in the heart of another person with Chu Hanting.

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

With this security guarantee, Su Mu was even less worried.

The reason he insisted on going alone was fishing.

Not only would it give them a chance to attack, but how could the bait be taken?

So Su Mu walked quickly towards the bathroom in a hurry.

Then a sneaky figure also walked in the same direction.

This person was Smith, and the waiter was bribed by Su's father.

After arriving at the door of the toilet, Smith took out a yellow warning sign "Under Maintenance" from the side.

Then he rubbed his hands, smiled sinisterly and obscenely, and went in.

At this time, Su Mu leaned over, held his hands together to catch water, and wet the places on his clothes that were stained with red wine.

Concentrating on cleaning the wine stain, he seemed to be completely defenseless against the gradually approaching Smith reflected in the mirror.

"Little violinist, we meet again." The rough voice was like sand rubbing on a millstone, harsh and unpleasant.

Su Mu lowered his head and ignored him, making it impossible to see his expression.

Smith was not in a hurry. Anyway, the delicious food was at his fingertips.

How could he let him run away? He could not control a thin oriental man.

"Why don't you pay attention to me? Have you forgotten me, little violinist?" Smith approached Su Mu aggressively from behind.

Su Mu was almost vomited by his greasy and disgusting voice.

He looked up, met Smith's lustful eyes in the mirror, and said in a cold voice, "We don't seem to know each other well." Smith

's mouth was wide open, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth from smoke, and the fat on his face almost squeezed out his eyes .

"It doesn't matter, we'll be familiar with each other soon." The foul words were like the whisper of a devil.

"Oh? How familiar?" Su Mu's tone was emotionless.

Smith stretched out his fat palm and was about to touch Su Mu's face.

He smiled lustfully, "Your father has already given you to me."

"Give you? What do you mean?" Su Mu showed a panicked look on his face, and backed away, already reaching the edge of the sink column.

This performance, as obedient as a little white rabbit and full of fear at the same time, made Smith burn with desire, and his breathing became much heavier.

"What else can it mean? Of course it's to do something that adults can enjoy."

Smith saw the little prey's pupils show fear after he finished speaking, and his whole body began to tremble, as if he was going to faint from fear.

He became even more excited.

He couldn't wait and pressed on it directly.

Suddenly, a flash of white light flashed in front of his eyes, and after a few seconds he felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. When he looked over, bright red flowed down his wrist.

Smith raised his head in pain, his eyes fell on the little prey that he once thought was extremely well-behaved.

At this moment, there was no fear on Su Mu's face. The corners of his rosy mouth were slightly raised, and an irrepressible excitement emanated from his whole body.

His eyes were dark and arrogant, as if he was controlling an ant, mocking him and calling him a little clown.

Su Mu pulled out the nail violently, and a line of blood shot out in the air, falling in an arc-shaped parabola.

The suit that had been washed clean of the red wine stains was splashed with a rich red again. The white suit was stained with blood, and now worn by Su Mu, forming a huge red and white visual collision, which made Smith's nerves strongly uneasy.

He involuntarily took a half step back, because he saw a crazy flame burning in Su Mu's eyes.

Smith, who had a large hole in his hand, gasped in pain. He used one hand to pull off his shirt tie and tied it around the wound to stop the bleeding, while cursing:

"Fuck, you little beast, what did you do!"

"Who are you cursing at, little beast?"

"I'm cursing at you, little beast."

He said it too quickly, and Smith's face turned the color of liver after he finished speaking.

Even though the pain in his hand made him sweat, his mouth was still dirty.

"Little beast, you dare to hurt me, have you thought about the consequences? Your father just begged me to cooperate with him. If you mess with me, your Su family is finished."

Su Mu wanted to say something sarcastic in return, but when he heard Smith mention the Su family, a plan came to his mind.

Instantly, he was possessed by the spirit of drama - the show began!

His face showed a very worried and sad look again, "No, everyone has their own consequences, don't involve the Su family."

Smith saw that the other party was so submissive, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Now, kneel down and beg me, then I will let the Su family go, and you, let me play with you. Otherwise, I can destroy the Su family with just a flick of my finger."

"No, don't touch the Su family," his voice was trembling.

Su Mu then showed a reluctant but conflicted look, but in the end he had to face the pain of reality.

His voice trembled: "I, I will listen to you, as long as you can let the Su family go."