webnovelfull Chapter 573 The Brother Who Was Out of the Circumstances
Chapter 573 The Brother Who Was Out of the Circumstances
The moment Cheng Wangxun saw Lu Mingxing, his pupils suddenly contracted, a long-suppressed dark fire ignited in his eyes, and his usually flamboyant handsome face turned completely somber, his jawline tightened, and the pressure around him was terrifyingly low.
He stepped forward, his clenched fist turning bluish-white from the extreme force, and slammed it hard into the other person's face with a sharp whistling sound.
boom--
A dull, heart-pounding impact echoed through the space. Lu Mingxing groaned and staggered back two or three steps, managing to steady himself by bracing himself against a small table beside him.
A trickle of crimson blood immediately snaked down from the corner of his tightly pursed lips, a shocking sight against his pale skin.
Before he could even stand up straight, a hand with bulging veins grabbed his shirt collar, the fabric tightening around his neck, causing him to catch his breath and forcing him to tilt his head back.
"Where did you put me, the idiot?!"
Cheng Wangxun's voice was extremely low, each word ground out between his teeth, wrapped in a chilling rage that could freeze a person, forming a cruel contrast with the raging flames churning in his eyes.
Seeing this, He Zhizhou frowned, his expression conveying a sense of detachment.
He originally thought that Cheng Wangxun would go to capture Lu Mingxing and bring Guai Guai home soon, but now...
Why is there only Lu Mingxing?
His gaze swept over Cheng Wangxun's back for a moment, then landed on Lu Mingxing's disheveled face, his calm and sharp eyes darkening.
So he quickly stepped forward, stretched out his arm to block Cheng Wangxun, who was about to explode again, and said in a deep and steady voice: "Stop messing around, what's going on?"
Then, his gaze fell on the other person who had followed Cheng Wangxun in.
Why was Chi Liche brought back too?
And isn't this person a bit too "idle" lately, always appearing around them?
Cheng Wangxun's chest heaved violently as he glared fiercely at Lu Mingxing, who was being held by the collar and panting with his head turned to the side. His eyes seemed to want to devour him alive.
He took a deep breath, barely suppressing some of his boiling anger, and turned to He Zhizhou, his tone still urgent and impulsive: "I went to look for him, but all the traffic lights along that route were broken! My men split up to search, and then someone said they saw that bastard come back. I thought the idiot must be there too, but—"
Cheng Wangxun abruptly flung Lu Mingxing's collar away as if it were something dirty, pointed towards the door, then angrily pulled his hand back. "In the end, it was just him! Just him!"
His childlike, angry, and irritable words made He Zhizhou subconsciously purse his lips.
After a few seconds of thought, he turned his gaze to Chi Liche, who was standing calmly to the side as if enjoying a good show, and asked, "What's going on with Chi Liche?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Liche walked forward casually.
Today he wore a uniquely tailored trench coat, which made his skin appear even paler and colder. His narrow eyes were slightly upturned, giving him a touch of cynical wickedness.
She smiled lazily, took her phone out of her pocket, swiped her finger across the screen a few times, and then handed it to He Zhizhou.
"Here, look at the photos." His voice had a nonchalant magnetism: "Your Song Yumi took some of my rather important small equipment, causing me a loss... well, probably a few hundred million. I'm here to collect the debt."
Upon seeing the photo, He Zhizhou put his phone away and shrugged.
"On the way here, the traffic lights were broken, weren't they? Young Master Cheng was in such a hurry that he almost drove me off with a sudden acceleration. I saw that he was coming this way, so I decided to follow him and talk to you, the 'patriarch,' about compensation."
He Zhizhou: "..."
Cheng Wangxun glanced at Chi Liche with extreme impatience and snorted, "I told him I'd give him money, but he refused and insisted on coming along! I think he's sick in the head!"
At this moment, Lu Mingxing turned his head, coughed twice, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and interrupted them in a hoarse voice: "The traffic light... was Song Yumi's doing. He took her away when I... wasn't paying attention..."
"You fucking—!"
Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Wangxun's anger erupted like a volcano, and he slammed another punch with all his might into Lu Mingxing's abdomen.
"Well."
Lu Mingxing suddenly bent over, letting out a painful groan. Cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly from the intense pain.
But he clenched his teeth and, apart from that muffled groan, didn't make any other sound or retaliate.
Cheng Wangxun was so angry that his fingers trembled. He pointed at Lu Mingxing for a long time, his chest heaving rapidly, but because he was so angry, he couldn't form a complete sentence for a moment.
He spun around a bit, grabbed a handful of his hair, and finally managed to squeeze out the words through gritted teeth: "He's a complete weakling! He managed to take someone away right under your nose?! Lu Mingxing, you're a fucking useless piece of trash!!"
He abruptly turned to look at He Zhizhou, as if roaring at thin air, "That corn cob is even more perverted than He Zhizhou! I'm impressed, I'm really impressed, damn it! That guy is so cunning, where the hell are we going to find him now?!?"
He became more and more agitated as he spoke, and kicked the leg of the gleaming rosewood coffee table next to him with a loud "thud".
"I give up, I'm fucking fed up! They're all trying to steal my wife! I'm so pissed off!!!"
Bai Hualin, who had been brought back and settled in the living room, witnessed the entire incident: "???"
What wife? Could he be talking about his younger sister?
Probably not...
What on earth is going on...?
In the midst of this chaos, the villa door was pushed open again, and Lu Jingyan walked in, bringing with him the chill of the outside world.
He wore a well-tailored dark overcoat, his handsome face was now shrouded in frost, his eyes were sharp as knives, and his expression was terribly ugly.
Seeing Bai Hualin looking disheveled in the wind, Xi Yanchen instructed Wu Ma to prepare some food, then poured him a glass of warm water and said quickly in a low voice, "Brother, the situation is a bit chaotic right now, I might have to explain it to you in detail later, I'll go over there first."
Bai Hualin held the cup, nodded somewhat slowly, and his face showed undisguised bewilderment.
He's heard "I'll explain later" countless times today, but the person who should be explaining to him is nowhere to be found.
When Xi Yanchen brought him back, he simply told him that Bai Yisha lived in this villa.
Before he could even recover from the shocking news, he saw these men, each with a different aura but equally outstanding, appear one after another, followed by a scene of conflict that resembled an action movie.
Although he was anxious, he knew that now was not the time to speak.
I was completely baffled.
He subconsciously looked around. The living room had an astonishingly high ceiling, and a huge crystal chandelier emitted a dazzling yet cold light, illuminating every inch of luxury.