Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

"red and black..."

Zhu Nan thought of what he had just heard in the banquet hall.

This name seemed to be the one they talked about the most from the beginning. It seemed that his young master was not well received by his two older brothers.

Every time Zhu Mo was mentioned, Zhu Qing's face was full of contempt.

Squeezing out an ugly smile, Zhu Nan still backed away, his voice trembling: "So it's Brother Zhu Mo, it's just... what are you doing?"

Glancing at the corpse lying on the ground behind him, Zhu Nan's stomach was overwhelmed by seeing the smashed head that was bloody and bloody.

It was the first time I had seen such a bloody scene.

But Zhu Mo in front of him didn't seem to be affected at all, calm as usual.

Wiping the blood on his cheeks with his slender fingers, Zhu Mo said lightly, "Didn't you hear what I was doing?"

"By the way, I'm the only one called Young Master here."

Junan, who was sitting on the ground, was dumbfounded, his pupils narrowed sharply, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Little Master!"

A woman hurried over with a brand new shirt, trousers, and a pair of leather shoes. She was startled when she saw the body lying behind Zhu Mo, and her eyes jumped.

Covering his mouth with his little hand, his whole body began to tremble: "People will come out from the banquet hall soon, and the Zhu family will stay."

The woman was the receptionist who brought her to the bathroom earlier.

Only then did Zhu Nan realize the meaning of her reminding words, he closed his eyes stupidly, hung down and curled up a little.

But Zhu Mo didn't care, reached out and took the shirt and leather shoes in her hand and changed them as if no one was there.

The receptionist immediately turned his head to avoid suspicion, and nodded in response: "Yes, the third housekeeper will take care of this."

After changing his clothes, Zhu Mo paused first, then suddenly remembered something, took out half of a finger from the pocket of his trousers and handed it to the receptionist.

"By the way, give this to Song Jian. Tell him that I don't need any help from him anymore, and tell him not to worry about my wife and two daughters. I have sent people to send them abroad."

"Yes!" The receptionist took the half finger with trembling hands, suppressing the fear in his heart.

buzzing...

Zhu Mo's cell phone on the sink vibrated, and he quickly reached out to answer it.

"Sister..."

Looking at talking and laughing on the phone, Zhu Mo and Zhu Nan who walked out of the bathroom finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The receptionist frowned and glanced at Zhu Nan: "Hurry up, the third housekeeper will be here soon."

"The feet...the feet are numb. You go first..." Zhu Nan still didn't get out of the shock just now, and smiled at the reception with a pale face.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, Zhu Nan slowly got up and left the bathroom while supporting the wall next to him.

Biting her lower lip, she whispered with crystal tears in the corners of her eyes: "Damn it, I can't pull it anymore..."

Touching his belly and gritted his teeth, he said, "Be obedient, just bear with it."

Walking outside the banquet hall, a group of senior executives of the Zhu family had already come out.

Song Jian, who was still in shock, was the first to rush out with a big belly, looking back from time to time with horrified eyes.

But how could he escape from Zhu Qing's clutches, Zhu Qing blocked Song Jian at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

His face was terribly gloomy, and Song Jian trembled when he stared at him.

"Hey, where are you going in a hurry? Uncle Song."

"That...Eldest Young Master, please listen to my explanation. I..." Song Jian broke out in cold sweat, not knowing how to face Zhu Qing's anger.

Just when he was so frightened that he was about to collapse on the ground, the gloom on Zhu Qing's face was swept away, he bared his teeth and laughed, and hugged Song Jian's shoulder with one hand: "Okay, I'm not kidding with you."

"My good uncle, which one of us is with whom?" The fist hit Song Jian's soft chest:

"It's my fault, can I apologize to you? I shouldn't attack you in front of so many people.

Let's talk about anything at the wine table, and you can point out to me where my nephew is not doing well.You know me, I always know my mistakes and correct them. "

The corner of Song Jian's mouth twitched, secretly thinking that he was indeed of great value to the young master, and based on his understanding of the young master, he would never turn his face so quickly.

The eldest young master, who looks carefree on the outside, is very meticulous in his thoughts, he will never stay in the world for a second if he should be killed, and he will never kill anyone who is valuable to him unless it is absolutely necessary.

This is why the Eldest Young Master is stronger than the Second Young Master.

If he is really a reckless man, it is impossible for him to have a lower status in the Zhu family.

If he wants to turn his face, he will have to wait until Song Jian loses his value.

"Uh...tomorrow, young master. I really can't have a drink with you in my state today." Song Jian evaded.

His whole family was kidnapped by Zhu Mo, so there was no mood to drink with Zhu Qing.

A sternness flashed in Zhu Qing's eyes, but the sternness dissipated immediately, and with a smile still on his face, he walked up to Song Jianjian and rubbed his shoulders with his hands: "Okay, Uncle Song will have a good rest today, see you tomorrow? "

Not long after the two walked out, anxious voices came from the banquet hall.

"Sister Peizhen, wait for me to play. Why do you want to speak for Zhu Mo?"

Li Peizhen suddenly stopped, looked back displeasedly and said:

"Second Young Master, you should call me Auntie instead of Sister. I'm not an old aunt who smiles just because others call you young."

After all, Li Peizhen stepped on her high heels and left quickly without looking back.

Zhu Chi was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped up, he looked ferociously at Li Peizhen's back and cursed in a low voice: "What's the good of taking Zhu Mo, old woman?"

After getting in the car, Li Peizhen looked out the window and found that Zhu Qing hadn't chased her out, so she immediately took out her mobile phone from her brand-name bag and entered a series of numbers from memory.

"What's the matter, Aunt Li?"

After hearing the voice on the phone, Li Peizhen's aloof face immediately burst into a smile, and she put her hand on her lips and smiled coquettishly: "Hi~ What's your name, auntie? Just call me sister, I'm not that old, am I?"

On the other side of the phone:  …

The driver sitting in the driver's seat was sweating, secretly looking at Li Peizhen through the rearview mirror.

After following for so many years, it was the first time to see her showing such an expression, which was simply an eye-opener.

"Ah? You are going to find a girlfriend... oh... Then you must come and find your sister when you have time. If you want to know anything or need me to do something, I can help you."

With a sad face, he was reluctant to hang up the phone.

Li Peizhen put on a dirty face again, and vented her anger on the driver: "Go back to the company! Wait for me to drive for you?"