Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

The speed of bleeding has exceeded Wen Ruosheng's imagination, and she is weak now, and she wants to turn around and bandage herself.

His eyes went dark, and then Wen Ruosheng fell into a pool of blood, tightly clutching a piece of gauze.

Han Jingting, who came out of the house, didn't know what happened during this time. Sitting in the dining room, he felt the Japanese food made by the senior chef Liu Fengbai invited from abroad recently. The taste was not as good as that of Han's family. A lot, but this is already considered very good. The conditions at home are unbearable, so I am not picky about anything.

Thinking of the smell of the Han family, Han Jingting was still a little worried. During this period of time, in order to torture Wen Ruosheng, he sent the kitchen and servants back to the Han family.

It is not so easy for those who send it back to come back.

Han Jingting felt a sense of loss in his heart. He really shouldn't have joked about this kind of thing back then.

After Liu Fengbai had dealt with the occasion outside, he turned around and returned to the box, holding a bottle of fruit wine in his hand: "It can be considered that I'm done." After speaking, he sat opposite Han Jingting and handed the wine out.

Han Jingting glanced at it: "I'm driving."

"Stop messing around with Mr. Han, is there a relationship between driving and drinking? Does the Han family still lack a driver?" Liu Feng gave Han Jingting a blank stare.

It's rare to be able to come to the high-end restaurant of my own home to eat, and to say such disappointing words.

Han Jingting did not refuse the wine that Liu Fengbai handed over, and took a sip lightly: "Well, the taste is not bad."

"That's for sure. This is a chef I hired from abroad at a high price. If it doesn't taste good, isn't it an expensive expense?" Liu Fengbai felt distressed for a while when he mentioned this matter. .

"However, it's so late, why do you think of coming to my place to eat?" Liu Fengbai was a little surprised to see Han Jingting at this time, which is really rare.

"There's nothing to eat at home, so of course we have to go out to eat." Han Jingting felt annoyed for a while when he thought of this matter.

"Nothing to eat?"

Didn't Liu Fengbai hear it wrong? Since when did the Han family have such unaffordable conditions?
"Stop making trouble, these high-end ingredients, which time is it not your Han family's turn to pick out the rest." Liu Fengbai sneered.

This is also true. For so many years, Liu Fengbai has run so many restaurants and needs a lot of ingredients, but he still has not been able to compete with the Han family. It is really annoying.

"It's not my arrangement, it's a habit in my family for so many years."

"I'm flattered to see Young Master Han honoring me for coming to my place." Liu Fengbai said with a bit of sarcasm.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, this, and this, give me another plate." Han Jingting pointed to the plate in front of him.

"Alright, I'll arrange it for you now." Liu Fengbai smiled helplessly.

Although shopping malls are like battlefields, Liu Fengbai regards Han Jingting as his brother, and no matter how much he says, it is just a joke, without any serious meaning.

The Han family and the Liu family do not conflict in terms of business, although sometimes where Han Jingting appears, these businesses of the Liu family seem insignificant. Liu Fengbai has been working hard on this point, but there has been no good result.

This is the interest of the family, and it is no longer something that can be changed by one person's efforts.

Sitting in front of Han Jingting, Liu Fengbai was still very relaxed, and he didn't eat like the usual polite way of dealing with occasions, stuffing his mouth with big mouthfuls.

"However, where is your chef?" Liu Fengbai was still a little curious about this question.

Han Jingting waved his hand: "Don't mention it. For Wen Ruosheng, I sent all the servants back. I originally wanted to make things difficult for her, but I didn't expect the final result to make me speechless."

This was also the first time Liu Fengbai had known Han Jingting for so long, and he was a little surprised to hear him say such a thing.

"You also make mistakes?" Liu Fengbai couldn't help laughing.

"It's just that I didn't expect Wen Ruosheng to stay with me for so long, it's beyond my expectation."

The two talked and laughed for a while, and when they were full, they got up and went home.

Outside the restaurant, Liu Fengbai specially arranged a bodyguard for Han Jingting to escort him home, and told him to bring someone with him next time such a thing happened.

Han Jingting waved his hand: "I'll call the bodyguard, so I won't bother your people."

"That's so polite." Liu Fengbai didn't force Han Jingting anymore. Compared with the professional bodyguards of Han's family, the few people under him were simply far behind.

After a while, the Han family's car drove over, and a man in a black suit got out of the car and nodded towards Han Jingting: "Young Master Han."

"Well, let's go." Han Jingting sat on the back seat of the car.

"Young Master Han, where are we going back?"

Han Jingting checked the time, it wasn't too late, he hadn't returned to Han's house for many days, so he could just take this opportunity to go back.

"Go back to the old house."

The car drove smoothly along the way, and after a while Han Jingting felt sleepy.

Halfway through the car, he suddenly thought that Wen Ruosheng was still at home, and he hesitated for a while.

In the end, he decided to go back to the villa. After all, it was so late. Wen Ruosheng always felt uneasy leaving there alone.

"Turn around and go back to the villa." Han Jingting said lightly.

The bodyguard was just stunned for a moment, then turned on the car's turn signal and turned around at the intersection ahead.

He was groggy along the way, and Han Jingting hadn't drank so much alcohol for a long time. The pressure of work during this period made him feel physically and mentally exhausted, and there were too many things to deal with to do one by one.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep in the back, and he didn't wake up until the car drove into the yard of the villa.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw that the light in the living room was on. Wen Ruosheng would not take the initiative to turn on the light in the living room on weekdays. He also had a lot of requests, which could not affect his daily life, so even if Wen Ruosheng came out, Also only turn on the flashlight of the phone.

At this moment, there was an indescribable feeling of depression, and Han Jingting had a premonition, something must have happened, right?

"Wait a minute." Han Jingting stopped the bodyguard who was about to leave.

"Young Master Han."

"Come on, go in and have a look." Han Jingting lost all sleepiness and motioned for the bodyguards to walk ahead.

As a bodyguard, this is even more obligatory. The huge body stands in front of Han Jingting.

Pushing open the door of the villa, Han Jingting opened his mouth wide in surprise at the scene in the living room.

Although he was frightened to a certain extent, he behaved calmly.

Looking around the living room, along with the blood stains on the floor, he saw Wen Ruosheng who had fainted beside him, blood was still bleeding from his waist.

"Call an ambulance." Han Jingting roared loudly.

The bodyguard did not expect such a thing to happen, and after being yelled at by Han Jingting, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.