Chapter 132: As long as I am here, no one dares to take your life.

Yu Zehui's eyes were motionless, like a thousand-year-old dead pool. No one could guess what was swimming at the bottom of the pool. Then a low laugh escaped from his bloody lips, and then it became louder and louder.

Everyone in the box was stunned by his laughter. Qin Shi pushed away the half-exposed female companion on his thigh and laughed along.

"Brother Hui, don't just smile, do you agree?"

Yu Zehui smiled even more, his eyes were stained with a hint of blood, and his thin lips were curved, "Okay!"

Qin Shi's eyes were filled with crazy lust as he turned the key of the Maybach car in his hand, "So I'm going to pick someone up?"

Yu Zehui said "tsk", "You are so fucking impatient, I haven't made a choice yet!"

"Yes, you choose first!" Qin Shi pushed the girl next to him forward, "Brother Hui, you can take them all! It's boring to play alone, it's more fun when there are more people!"

Yu Zehui lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the darkness in his eyes, "Then I have chosen, I have chosen your person, you are not allowed to regret it!"

"Brother Hui, who do you think I am? Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back!" Qin Shi patted his chest and said. Yu Zehui was waiting for him to say this.

She stood up, holding onto the sofa, and with her slender fingers, she moved from the far left to the far right, finally stopping at Qin Shi's nose, and said faintly, "Then it's you!"

The box was silent, with a pitch-black silence.

Qin Shi thought Yu Zehui was joking and was about to laugh, but when he saw his gloomy face, his smile twisted and twitched, "Brother Hui, are you kidding?"

Yu Zehui sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, looked gloomy and fierce, "Do you think I'm joking? Didn't you say that? Let me choose among your people, and that includes you. Come here and take off your pants for me!"

Qin Shi's face looked like a dead person, "Brother Hui..."

Yu Zehui closed his eyes and interrupted him, "I fucking called you over here!"

Yang Wenbiao, who was sitting closest, wanted to persuade him. After all, Qin Shi was the only son of the Qin family, but Yu Zehui was a complete lunatic. He was also the crown prince, so he was afraid that he would die before he could persuade him.

Qin Shi shrank forward timidly. It was only a few steps away, but he walked slowly and dawdlingly. Yu Zehui did not urge him, as he had plenty of time to waste with him. Qin Shi knelt in front of him with a deathly pale face. Just as he opened his mouth, Yu Zehui put his finger to his lips, "Hush, I don't want to listen, start!"

Qin Ming had always been the one toying with others, and had never been toyed with by anyone. Even though he was not as good as the crown prince Yu Zehui, he was still the pampered young master of the Qin family. How could he be willing to be a rabbit master!

"Yu Zehui, don't be so shameless!"

Yu Zehui stood up and slowly untied the belt with his slender fingers. In the astonishment of everyone, he fiercely strangled Qin Shi's neck. He dragged him roughly and walked around the table like a dog. Qin Shi grabbed the belt that made him bleed, "Yu Zehui, if you don't let me go, my dad won't let you go!"

Yu Zehui's face was grimacing as he wrapped the overlong belt around his wrist, veins popping out on the back of his hand. "You're fucking wrong. I won't let your father go either!" He grabbed his head and slammed it hard against the table, again and again. Blood splashed into the wine glass, and the red wine became even redder...

The woman, who had never seen such a bloody scene, was so scared that she started to cry. She covered her mouth tightly, not daring to let out a single cry. Yang Wenbiao was terrified. He was the one who set up this game. If Qin Shi died, the Qin family would not let him go. "Ah Hui, forget it. Zhi Yan is still waiting for you at home."

He was very good at judging the situation. Zhiyan was very important to Yu Zehui. Anyone who dared to covet and blaspheme it would end up like Qin Shi. When Yu Zehui heard the word Zhiyan, he let go of Qin Shi, who was only breathing a breath, and wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes. "You take care of the rest. I'm sorry that I destroyed your place. If his father comes, you can let him come to me!"

Yu Zehui wiped the blood off his hands and looked coldly at the paralyzed man on the ground. Qin Shi let out a painful gasp, and then, as if a corpse had been resurrected, he supported himself on the ground with both hands and crawled towards him with all his strength. However, he seemed to be exhausted and collapsed again after not long.

Yu Zehui pushed back the messy hair on his forehead and stepped heavily on him, "Idiot!"

After leaving the bar in a hurry, Liu Hai, who was supposed to take Zhi Yan home, was leaning against the car door smoking. Yu Zehui's face changed drastically, and he went up to him and scolded, "Why the hell are you here? You let him go home alone? Are you a fucking idiot? Did I tell you that he was not in good health, and you still let him go back alone!"

Before Liu Hai came out, he took two deep puffs of his cigarette. After being scolded by him, he kept coughing, "Chairman...he...he..."

Yu Zehui snatched the cigarette from his mouth and threw it on the ground, rubbing it again and again with the sole of his leather shoe, "Listen to your mother! Get in the car!"

Liu Hai coughed and his face turned red. He pointed his finger backwards with trembling hands, "He...he..."

Yu Zehui raised his leg to kick him, but Liu Hai coughed and said loudly, "He didn't go back, he's behind you!"

Yu Zehui put down his legs and turned around abruptly. Zhi Yan, who looked sick, was standing behind him. The black windbreaker was his and he was wearing it like a child who had stolen adult clothes. His peach blossom eyes were filled with tears and his voice was soft. "Did you fight with someone again?"

Yu Zehui hurriedly checked his body for blood, "No, I beat him, but I didn't kill him! Come here and give me a hug!"

The suit jacket was black and had some blood on it. It smelled bloody. He tried to take it off angrily, but the more he tried, the harder it was to take it off. The buttons got stuck. Liu Hai covered his mouth and laughed. Yu Zehui raised his leg and kicked him. "Stop laughing, come and unbutton it for me!"

Zhi Yan walked forward and hugged his waist from behind, "No need to take it off, I like you no matter what you look like."

Whether it was Yu Zehui with bloody hands, Yu Zehui who swore all the time, or Yu Zehui who knelt down to put on his socks and shoes, he liked them all.

Yu Zehui's breath was choked, and he held his hand, unable to hold back and swearing again, "Why the hell didn't you wait for me in the car? Your hands are so cold!"

"I'm afraid you'll miss me..." Zhi Yan's voice was weak, perhaps because he had been exposed to the night wind for too long. Yu Zehui frowned, hugged him, and said, "You'll just torture me!"

Liu Hai tactfully opened the car door, Yu Zehui carried him into the car, leaned over to fasten the safety belt, and Zhi Yan hugged his neck, sobbing softly.

"I know, you like me too, right? Don't be afraid, no matter what the outcome is, I will be with you. I like you, don't push me away, okay?"

Yu Zehui has no future. If he does, he will die. He dare not easily agree to it. His Zhizhi is still so young. He cannot hurt him. "Wait a little longer. Let's go home first."

Zhiyan has waited too long. "No! I don't want to wait any longer. What if I..."

Yu Zehui pressed his forehead against his. "No, I'm here. No one dares to take your life!"

Zhi Yan fell into his arms and cried and gasped, and did not forget to punch him hard, "You bastard! I slept with you for so many years, and you didn't even give me a name!"

The color in Yu Zehui's eyes deepened, his Adam's apple rolled unbearably, and before he could say anything, he was slapped in the face again. He covered his face, "Don't be too much, it was you who asked me to sleep with you! And I didn't touch you, but you took off your pajamas and pants completely..."

Zhiyan choked on her tears, with a few tears hanging on her eyelashes. She shouted unreasonably, "Then if I ask you to sleep with me, then you should do it!"

Yu Zehui punched the chair, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out words from his lips and teeth, "Heavenly Bodhisattva! I didn't fucking sleep with you, and you cried, hit me, and scolded me. I slept with you, and you still hit me and scolded me! You you!"

Except for Lao Dong, no one dares to hit him. He is the only one who hits others. Since I raised him, he gets slapped every other day. Damn it, if I really become his wife in the future...

Zhi Yan half-closed his eyelids and opened his lips slightly, "Then what can I do if I can't control my emotions? You said that I can't hold it in, and you can't let me endure it..."

Yu Zehui was so angry that his eyes turned red. "Just wait, I'm getting in the car. If I don't punish you, I'll take your last name!"

He slammed the car door and turned around to see that there were quite a few people having fun. Two or three rich kids he knew drunkenly teased him, "Brother Hui, you're not that good. People who don't listen should be beaten to death!"

"Yes, yes, yes! This is the same for men and women. As long as he is not dead, then beat him to death. It is best to beat him half dead. Then he will be more obedient than a cat in the future!"

Yu Zehui was surrounded by a cold and gloomy atmosphere. His head was aching. Otherwise, he would have kicked them to death in the morning. "Fuck you!"

After cursing, he went around to the other side and got into the car. The door slammed shut. Yu Zehui stared at Zhi Yan who was sobbing gloomily, "Did you hear what those two idiots said just now?"

Zhiyan's ears immediately turned red, and half of his face was hidden in the collar of his windbreaker, "I heard it..."

Yu Zehui's murderous gaze was mostly retracted, "If you come to provoke me again, I'll fucking stab you..."

"Of course! I can do it to my death. It's you. Of course..." Zhi Yan held his hand tremblingly, and half of his face was hidden in the collar of his windbreaker again.

Yu Zehui's heart shuddered when he heard this, and then he was immersed in great panic. He lived on the edge of a knife every day. Yu Jiashu had many enemies, and everyone wanted him to die. He might go out in the morning and die in the evening. His love was too precious, and he didn't want to waste it.

But his hands were too cold, so he couldn't bear to let go and held them tightly. But he was afraid that he would feel pain, so he loosened his grip a little, then held them tightly again, intertwining their fingers.

"You can, mom, you are so young and yet you say such things, you have no shame..."

Zhiyan was a little annoyed, "You were the one who asked first!"

Yu Zehui raised his lips and imitated his rogue manner, "Then you will answer me when I ask you? You won't pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

Zhi Yan unbuckled her seat belt, leaned on the cushion and sat on his thighs, pursed her pale lips, her expression was full of seductiveness, grabbed Yu Zehui's collar, and moved closer to him, "No!"

Yu Zehui's lips were dry and his voice was as hoarse as gravel. "You're looking for death!"