Big brother, stop it.
Gao Cong'ai's appearance broke the tranquility of the banquet, and the crowd would automatically avoid him wherever he passed.
As if he were some deadly virus.
Li Zhu put down the cake, waved to him, and wiped his mouth hurriedly before Gao Cong'ai sat down.
The eyes of everyone present tacitly fell on this inconspicuous corner.
Looking at the man approaching, Li Zhu cleared his throat and asked, "What were you doing upstairs? Why didn't you come downstairs?"
"Playing with his cell phone." Gao Cong'ai looked at his rosy lips and felt a little thirsty, so he called the waiter to get a glass of room temperature water.
It must have been influenced by Gao Cong'ai's short essay that Li Zhu felt something was wrong when he was with him.
The air grew thin and tense.
"Oh." He replied dryly, not knowing what to say.
Gao Cong'ai looked at him and said, "You don't want to talk to me."
It is a declarative mood.
Li Zhu retorted guiltily, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't."
Gao Cong'ai didn't delve into it and turned to look at the focus of the banquet. Even though his legs were crippled, Gao Congyu was still high and mighty, enjoying being admired by everyone.
The two brothers' eyes met across the crowd. Gao Congyu said something to the others and went to the corner.
He held a red wine glass in his hand, and the dark red liquid swayed with his movements.
Li Zhu felt as if he heard the sound of water, which was fleeting.
Gao Congyu smiled tolerantly, "I didn't expect Cong'ai and Xiao Xu to have such a good relationship."
"Thanks to big brother." Gao Cong'ai sat down next to Li Zhu, wrapped his long arms around him, and clasped his thin shoulders with his big hands. "If it weren't for the fact that the hospital was so stuffy, I definitely wouldn't have found Xiaozhe and begged him to let me stay."
The brothers spoke at a volume that made no effort to avoid other people.
Upon hearing this, discussions gradually began to emerge from the crowd.
"Who is this guy? He not only knows Mr. Gao, but also Gao Cong'ai."
"Mr. Gao took the initiative to talk to him as soon as he entered the door. Whose young master is he?"
"Young Master, would you wear something from a ten-dollar street stall? His T-shirt is so tattered, it doesn't even have a label. How could his entire head-to-toe worth over two hundred yuan?"
"Well, if I said I saw him delivering food in the villa area, would you believe me?"
The person who was speaking also lived in this villa area. He accidentally ran into a delivery man delivering snacks to his house. After being personally invited in by Gao Congyu, he squatted behind the green belt and observed curiously.
About two or three hours later, the delivery man left Gao's house.
Gao's door was difficult to enter, and he was extremely curious about the identity of the delivery man, so the next day, he waited at the same place again.
I originally just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect to actually meet the person.
The delivery man came to deliver for two consecutive days, with a day off in between. On the fourth day, he came again, wearing shorts and with an injury on his knee.
I don’t know if he was beaten up or had a car accident.
"You said he was a delivery man? Impossible. Mr. Gao is such a person, how could he be related to a delivery man?"
"I know it's impossible, but I definitely won't be wrong. It's him."
"It's too fantastical. How on earth could a country bumpkin who delivers takeout climb into the Gao family?"
"Who knows? It must be some dirty trick."
"He was just sitting there eating cake. I'm afraid he's never had a good meal in his life. He's dressed like a beggar. It's really embarrassing to attend a party with such a person."
Gao Cong'ai's left ear moved, and he suddenly looked to the left, his gloomy gaze fixed on the person who was speaking.
The man stood there as if frozen, his mouth shut.
"How can a thing like you made of liquid garbage be worth anything?" He stood up and walked up to the man.
The young man, who was not very strong, shuddered and it took him a long time to realize what Gao Cong'ai meant. His face turned pale and blue.
"Master Gao, I don't understand why you are scolding me." He put on an innocent expression and looked at Gao Congyu, hoping that he could control this madman.
"I heard everything you said just now." Gao Cong'ai's gaze was like a sharp knife, cold and sharp.
"You heard wrongly, I didn't say anything."
Gao Cong'ai was very thin, with thin skin tightly stretched across his face. His eyes were set in deep eye sockets, making his entire face look sinister and cold.
"My hearing is very good." He slowly raised his hands and pinched the man's cheeks. "I can clearly pick up even the slightest sound."
The man's body began to tremble, his lips were shaking, and there was a sharp dull pain in his cheeks. The bones of his lower jaw were creaking, as if they could be dislocated at any time.
The saliva in his mouth increased, causing his voice to become unclear, "...You...heard it wrong..."
Gao Cong'ai raised his lips, "You mean, I'm slandering you?"
Saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, which was forced open. Gao Cong'ai withdrew his fingers a second before they were stained and grabbed his hair instead.
The man was forced to look up and meet those murderous eyes. He said in fear, "That's not what I meant."
"What does that mean?" Gao Cong'ai slowly clenched his fingers.
The man's face turned pale with pain, and he apologized tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that to him. I really... I really know I was wrong..."
"What are you doing in front of so many people?!" Gao Congyu couldn't stand up and reached out to grab Gao Cong'ai's arm.
He was lightly avoided, and glanced at the useless legs with contempt.
Gao Congyu was stung by his eyes, his heart was burned by anger, his breathing became heavy and rough, and his hands tightly clasped the armrests.
Gao Cong'ai didn't say anything, but his eyes said: You are a waste, how can you stop me?
The relaxed atmosphere of the banquet was wiped out and no one dared to speak.
Until Li Zhu walked over.
He stared at the man coldly, pretending to be powerful, "Apologize."
If a friend stands up for you and tries to dissuade you, it will only chill the other person's feelings. At such times, you have to choose a side and not try to smooth things over.
Just two words made Gao Cong'ai's heart beat faster, and the hot blood rushed to all parts of his body, burning him all over.
He had stood up for his "friends" before, but what he got in return was "Forget it, Gao Cong'ai, you're almost strangling him to death" and "I beg you to stop, don't make things worse."
Of course, they also received a small amount of thanks, but afterward, they would secretly get together and say: "He is a lunatic. I was really afraid that he would kill someone just now."
The young man was the first person willing to stand on his side.
Gao Cong'ai loosened his hand and imitated Li Zhu's tone: "Apologize."
Blood flowed out of the hair, and a small piece of scalp connected to the hair was torn off.
Everyone was in an uproar, and the timid girls screamed and hid back in fear.
The man covered his stinging scalp, bowed 90 degrees to Li Zhu, and cried, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
Li Zhu had not expected Gao Cong'ai to be so ruthless, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I forgive you, and this won't happen again."
But in my heart I was mourning for his hair.
If a piece of scalp is missing, the hair in that area probably won't grow back.
miserable.
He came back to his senses and saw Gao Cong'ai staring at him blankly. He said, "Tsk, it's just a small matter, but it makes you so angry. Don't just stand there like an idiot. Come on, take me to the garden."
There are many people and many opinions, so the little incident just now is bound to cause a lot of discussion.
This kid can't hear it again.
"Okay." Gao Cong'ai, like a tamed fierce dog, retracted his sharp claws and walked docilely beside Li Zhu.
Gao Congyu looked at the backs of the two people and narrowed his eyes slightly.
I didn't expect that in just a few days, the relationship between the two could become so good.
He lowered himself and tried every means to get closer to Xu Xiaozhe, but he was not as good as Gao Cong'ai, the psychopath.
The Gao family's garden is more than 100 square meters and is full of vitality under the care of professional gardeners.
Li Zhu pulled out the wrought iron stool and sat down, looking up at the moon in the sky.
Realizing that Gao Cong'ai was still staring at him, Li Zhu suddenly turned his head to look over. Instead of scaring him, he felt awkward because of the eye contact.
365: "Gao Cong'ai's data has been updated. Does the host need to check it?"
"..." Li Zhu didn't know what nerve he had touched again, and quickly said, "No need, thank you."
The system said "Oh" and exited.
Noticing his discomfort, Gao Cong'ai turned his gaze towards the hall behind the French windows. "This banquet was a last-minute decision made by Gao Congyu yesterday."
"Temporary?" Li Zhu frowned.
Rich people attend banquets not just to dine and chat, but to build relationships and make connections.
In order to allow as many people as possible to attend, invitations will be sent out at least three days in advance.
Li Zhu: "He wouldn't be... because of me..."
"I guess, yes." Gao Cong'ai picked up the fallen leaves on the table, crushed them with his bony fingers, and the dark green juice stained his fingertips.
Li Zhu didn't understand: "Why?"
Gao Cong'ai shook his head. "I don't know. Before you came, he specifically asked Aunt Chen to clean the guest bedroom."
The invitation was just an appetizer; the real purpose was to get Li Zhu to stay overnight.
And then find another chance to kill him?
But if someone really died in the villa, the Gao family would not be able to escape responsibility, and Gao Congyu would not have to cause trouble for himself.
Li Zhu's lips moved, and he swallowed the words back.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyelids and looked at Gao Congyu seriously: "Can I trust you?"
"Brother Tong, Brother Tong!!!" The next second after he finished speaking, he called the system, "Hurry up and pull up his data, quickly."
Gao Cong'ai's pupils shrank, "Of course."
[Emotional value +100, he must want to tell me something. If Xiaozhe is willing to share a secret with me, I will tell him mine as well.]
Wow, an unexpected gain.
As expected, he is one of us.
Li Zhu turned his body to face Gao Cong'ai, "Come here."
Gao Cong'ai moved closer, and Li Zhu said again, "Come closer."
Gao Cong'ai stood up, walked to Li Zhu and squatted down.
He looked up at the young man and placed his hands on Li Zhu's thighs. "Is this okay?"
"It's okay." It just felt weird. Li Zhu leaned over, his lips almost touching Gao Cong'ai's ear.
A deliberately lowered voice, accompanied by a hot and humid airflow, entered the ear canal. "About ten days ago, I was in a car accident. I suspect Gao Congyu was responsible."
Gao Cong'ai's breathing stopped and his dark eyes sank.
"He wants to kill you?"
"Yes, but I don't know the reason." Li Zhu's voice was drowned out by the piano music coming from behind him and quietly entered Gao Cong'ai's mind. "Can you help me find it?"
"Didn't I promise to help you before?" Gao Cong'ai's hands were big, pinching her thighs below, and his voice was firm, "You have me now, he won't have the chance to hurt you again."
[Emotional value +555. If Xiaozhe hadn't escaped that calamity, we wouldn't have met. Why did Gao Congyu want to kill him? I really want to kill him... It's not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone, so I'll go kill him. I have to keep an eye on Xiaozhe. If I lock him up, will he get angry?]
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