Chapter 492 The Favorite of the Entertainment Circle (11)
This time I came to visit.
Xiang Yuan was fully prepared. He looked at the gift box in his hand, his eyes darkening slightly. Led by the others, he was welcomed into Qiao Xi's manor.
And at this moment.
The girl was picking grapes on the estate and making wine in her cellar. She was living a very comfortable life.
When Xiang Yuan came here.
Just then, she saw Qiao Xi handing a basket full of grapes to the young butler in a tuxedo beside her. The girl noticed Xiang Yuan at this time and smiled slightly.
"Here I come."
The butler left with the basket.
Xiang Yuan also relaxed a little, and nodded politely, "Ms. Qiao, long time no see."
Qiao Xi raised her eyes lazily and glanced at him.
He casually replied "Hmm", then signaled Xiang Yuan with his eyes to follow him: "Let's talk upstairs."
She was interested in the wine that Xiang Yuan brought.
She didn't know what kind of good wine Xiang Yuan boasted about to that extent, or maybe it was one she had never collected.
The two went to the living room.
Xiang Yuan also got straight to the point and opened the gift box in front of Qiao Xi. When the girl glanced at the cover and then looked at Xiang Yuan opening the box, a hint of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.
It seems unexpected.
Xiang Yuan is quite knowledgeable and brought over a niche but high-quality product.
While the man was pouring the wine.
Naturally, he took in Qiao Xi's expression. He knew that his move was exactly what Qiao Xi wanted.
"Ms. Qiao, please."
The cup was gently pushed in front of the girl, and the man smiled and spoke politely and respectfully.
Qiao Xi didn't refuse and picked up the cup.
The mellow aroma of the red wine was charming, but when Qiao Xi's mental power casually probed through it, he discovered a subtle abnormality.
Colorless and odorless.
The aphrodisiac that stimulates passion is contained in the entire bottle of red wine.
The same goes for Xiang Yuan’s cup, of course.
But he drank calmly, looking towards Qiao Xi from time to time, which was also an unintentional concern and test.
Qiao Xi didn't stop picking up the cup.
She raised the red wine glass to her lips and drank it. When Xiang Yuan, who was sitting opposite her, saw this, a barely perceptible glimmer flashed across his originally silent eyes.
Drink it.
Qiao Xi was not on guard against him.
Rather, it is too much trust.
Perhaps this woman was overconfident, thinking he wouldn't attack her. Rather, Qiao Xi was the most careless in allowing him this opportunity to get close.
Xiang Yuan deliberately diverted Qiao Xi's attention.
Chatting with the girl.
She drank the whole cup without realizing it, and the man did not lie in order to keep her company and not reveal his true identity.
I drank it all.
Now that we're chatting like this, my body has already started to react.
"Ms. Qiao, what do you think? This brand previously designated me to work with them..."
The man was still talking about work.
But Qiao Xi, who was sitting opposite him, rubbed her temples as if she was feeling sleepy. Her originally clear eyes began to become a little blurry.
Xiang Yuan slowly approached her.
"Ms. Qiao, are you okay?" The man's voice was filled with concern and worry.
As if to confirm Qiao Xi's condition.
He reached out his hand, wanting to support the swaying Qiao Xi. But before Xiang Yuan's hand could touch her, the girl fell to the other side, avoiding his outstretched hand.
Xiang Yuan was slightly stunned.
Then he saw Qiao Xi falling down defenselessly, and then looked at the girl's pretty face with a slightly red glow and her pink lips, and the desire in his heart was magnified infinitely.
He moved closer to Qiao Xi.
The clock on the wall ticked.
An ambiguous and hot atmosphere seemed to be gradually brewing. Xiang Yuan looked at her falling down, and his breathing gradually became heavier. He squatted beside the girl and was about to reach out to pick up Qiao Xi.
"Bang——"
A dull sound.
Along with a sudden sharp pain, a force suddenly grabbed him and threw him out, causing Xiang Yuan to hit the wall hard.
My vision blurred.
Xiang Yuan's confused mind had no time to react.
Next second.
He was like a defenseless chick, being grabbed by the neck and lifted up by force.
Oxygen was suddenly scarce.
Xiang Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted, his face turned red with pain, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
And they pinched him and lifted him up.
It was the butler, handsome and sinister in white gloves and a tuxedo. The man before him grinned faintly, his rage and arrogance undisguised. He looked down at him, his gaze as indifferent as if he were looking at an ant.
"Who told you she's someone you can touch?"
Something cold and sharp approached.
He scratched helplessly, trying to tear the hand that was strangling his neck away, but it was all in vain. The air became thinner, his whole body convulsed and trembled, and his eyes almost rolled back several times.
And the next second.
A sharp pain of torn flesh came over him, and the cold blade cut across his arm. The dagger turned and easily pushed in.
Blood was gushing out.
The fifth night let go of him, crossed his arms and watched leisurely.
The man flexibly turned the blood-stained dagger and looked down at Xiang Yuan, who was kneeling there, trembling and gasping for breath, holding his wound tightly.
The long legs took a step.
With one kick, he kicked the person several meters away, as casually as if he were treating a ball.
But his strength showed no mercy.
“Cough cough cough!”
Xiang Yuan hadn't reacted in time, and after being kicked like that, he immediately covered his abdomen and started coughing violently.
Haven't adapted to the restored oxygen yet.
After being stabbed and kicked like that, he felt like his body was about to fall apart.
"say."
The fifth night came in front of him, his casual eyes swept over him casually, and the man bent his knees and half-knelt down. He grabbed Xiang Yuan's hair with one hand and pressed his head to the ground and crushed it.
The dagger was not idle.
Each knife strike avoided the vital points precisely, leaving behind several minor skin injuries.
Xiang Yuan was suppressed by him like this.
He couldn't even speak, hesitating for a long time, unable to even put together a complete sentence. Fifth Night was getting annoyed, so he simply stood up and stepped on it. His tone was irritable and extremely impatient.
"Hurry up, don't force me to kill you."
He was not a good person to begin with.
When he met Qiao Xi again, he forced himself to suppress his naughty and unruly nature, and finally became the polite person that Qiao Xi liked.
Some people are so blind.
Touch Qiao Xi right under his nose.
Damn it, Qiao Xi had forgotten everything. She didn't even remember who he was. She had never felt so aggrieved before.
The fifth night was not pleasant.
He kicked Xiang Yuan out again like a ball, and this time, Xiang Yuan, trembling all over, was kicked away. Finally, he was no longer being stepped on and rubbed his face against the ground, and he had a chance to speak.
"I, I... just wanted to..."
He spoke haltingly.
The dripping blood dyed the white porcelain floor red.
It is particularly glaring.
Xiang Yuan was extremely anxious. As he approached this side step by step on the fifth night, he organized his words with trepidation.
However, it was at this moment.
“Hmm…”
The girl lying there sleeping frowned slightly, and a soft moan quickly brought her thoughts back to the fifth night.
“Tsk.”
The man's eyes swept across the bloodstains on the ground and glanced at Xiang Yuan over there.
"roll."
Leaving behind such a cold word.
Xiang Yuan shuddered when he heard it, and without caring about the pain, he struggled to get up from the ground, holding his stomach, and staggered out.
This look.
If Qiao Xi could see this, she might sigh on the spot that his expression was exactly the same as the one Lan Lujie put on in front of Bai Heng.
On the fifth night, the bloodstains were cleaned up as quickly as possible.
Brand new.
There is no longer any difference.
When Qiao Xi woke up, she saw her housekeeper with a worried look on his face, handing her a glass of warm water.
"Miss, are you okay?"
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