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Chapter 190
"Hey, that's right, Master Ming, you should bring your wife along..."

etc!lady? !

Madam, he is an old man, didn't I hear that he already...

Tim's face paled and he looked around nervously.

In the middle of the night, could it be...

so what...

People, ghosts, and love?

I heard Mr. Ming chuckle again, "She's so playful, she ran to the dance floor to dance with everyone!"

"I'll ask him to meet with you later, after all, he will be the owner of this store in the future."

"Master, master?" The wine Tim was holding was not stable, and several drops of the wine spilled out on the bar.

"What?" Siming's face darkened instantly, "Not happy?"

It was as if Tim's pleasant appearance just now was just a temporary hallucination.

"Why, how dare the subordinate not be happy?" Tim hurriedly put down his glass and confessed in panic.

Siming ignored him, and suddenly turned around to look at the empty seat beside him, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Cheche, are you back?"

He raised his hand and made a stroking motion in mid-air, "Are you tired from dancing? May I ask Tim to make you a non-intoxicating fruit bar?"

He smiled dotingly and stretched out his hands to pinch... Uh, the non-existent nose?
"Well, baby is so cute!"

Tim moved his head stiffly back and forth in the direction of Master Ming and the empty seat beside him, almost crying in fright.

Lord, it's late at night, although there are many people here, but the baby is timid and still scared!

Please don't scare me anymore, okay?woo woo woo...

Manager... manager!where are you?

I am afraid!

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Manager Dewar: I'm not here I'm not here I'm not here...

"Tsk tsk tsk, where did the neuropathy come from? Go to the hospital if you are sick!"

"That's it! What a fucking disappointment on a big night!"

Suddenly there was a disgusted curse from behind.

Si Ming, however, still stared at the empty seat next to him, without looking back, and coldly uttered one word: "Get out!"

"Ouch! How dare a lunatic dare to challenge our Angkor? You are tired of living, aren't you!" Among the group of people, a social man wearing a big gold chain as thick as his thumb began to roll up his sleeves threateningly.

Si Ming's eyes showed impatience, "Cheche, please have a glass of wine and wait for me for a while. I'll deal with this pile of garbage that someone with no eyesight put in."

"Trash? You fucking court death!"

When one of the social guys heard that this lunatic dared to insult him in person, he was so angry that he picked up the wine bottle in his hand and threw it at Si Ming's head...

"Mingming be careful!"

Jun Che, who was transparent on the seat, let out an exclamation, and flew over with all his strength...

The next moment, when the wine bottle was about to hit his head,
Sima flashed from his seat and walked behind that social brother, his left pupil was blood-colored, like a manjusawa flower blooming in hell, he raised his foot and kicked him to the ground, and passed the table beside him. The wine bottle on the table, without any hesitation, smashed the wine bottle on the man's head.

"Dare to hurt the person I protect? Court death!"

Before the man could resist, he was already knocked unconscious to death.

Seeing this, a dozen or so social elders exclaimed: "Angkor!" They all angrily picked up their wine bottles and rushed forward.

But the moment the other party's blood-red eyes came over, he strangely stopped holding the wine bottle!

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

The sound of a series of wine bottles smashing into his head was as crisp and clean as smashing a watermelon.

Tim was shocked to see that within a few minutes, a group of social buddies whose heads had been smashed fell in front of him.

It was bloody red, and it was particularly scary when illuminated by colorful lights.

"Ah - kill, kill!"

I don't know who screamed first, and all the guests in the bar were like frightened birds and animals, crowding and running towards the exit of the bar.

When the accident was discovered, the waiters immediately lost the tray, some quickly maintained order, and some rushed to the incident location with lightning speed.

"I think which bastard dares to make trouble in my Immortal Mansion?!"

The manager, Dewar, took a big drink, and came first with a majestic extra-large wine bottle.

However, in the next moment, when he saw clearly the person standing in the middle of a pile of dead bodies, who moved a few times and then disappeared, he was so frightened that he immediately softened his knees, and changed his words: "Smashing, good smashing!"

Flattery bent down and handed over the big wine bottle respectfully, "Is Master Ming still short of wine?"

I was so panicked that I couldn't utter the word "bottle" for a long time.

Woohoo, mom, help!I actually almost smashed the bottle on our big boss’s head!

And scolded him face to face... bastard!

Excuse me, is he still far away from Si?

Sure enough, he could avoid the first grade but not the fifteenth grade. He had just cleverly avoided a difficulty, but he didn't expect that there would be this one waiting for him here!

It's all because he looked at the almanac before going out today, and said it was "big ominous, you should not go out." But he didn't take it seriously, and insisted on running back and forth on the road to death!

Master Ming didn't take the wine bottle he presented, but turned around and sat back in the chair, "My family Mingming won't let me drink this kind of strong wine."

Glancing up at Tim, the bartender who hadn't recovered from the shock, he said in a displeased tone, "Where's the fruit wine that my family asked you to mix? Why haven't you mixed it yet?"

Manager Dewar: What, this is just an empty bottle that he used to bluff people!

Also, why call yourself...

My family... Mingming?
Looking quietly at the only bartender who witnessed the audience with questioning eyes, Tim: Shhhhh!What's wrong with our grandfather?
Talking to the air before is already very strange and frightening, okay?

It's good now, maybe it's too troublesome to talk through the air, so he simply played a role-playing role, directly treating himself as... madam?
Tim: Shhhhhhh!Don't disturb Master Ming who is having a split personality!
It is said that doing so is dangerous.

Witnessing with his own eyes the deep love between Master Ming and his wife, people and ghosts, Tim couldn't help but see heart-stirring love stories about Master Ming and his wife.

The wife of the "supernatural person" would have a terrible headache every time she used the red pupil power. By chance, he met the "healer" Ming Ye whom he had hit. Originally, she just wanted to test the identity of Ming Ye. In the process of getting close to Master Ming, she fell in love with him unknowingly.

At the same time, it also involves a series of family secrets of people around her and the previous generation, entangled with grudges and intertwined with love and hate. Where should Madam and Si Ming go in the end?
Or maybe it's this...

There is a young and innocent campus love between Mr. Ming and his wife.

When Master Ming was in elementary school, he was young and well-behaved. He, who was just in love with his first love, and his wife, were childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and tasted the sweet fruit for the first time.

But one day, my wife left without saying goodbye and left the country.

This made Master Ming suffer a lot and was in great pain.

Many years later, Master Ming made a world-shattering career in Ye Li, the country where his wife lived.

A fateful encounter brings the fate of the two together again.

Madam finally confessed to "Master Ming" what happened back then, and it turned out that she had a hidden secret that she had no choice but to...

Ah no!I heard that Madam is almost a year younger than Mr. Ming. So when Mr. Ming was in elementary school, Madam wasn't even born yet, right?
(End of this chapter)