Rebirth: Mr. Fu will not cancel the engagement this time

After a long time, Murong Qingxuan's hoarse voice was heard in the quiet box.

"Did you come here today just to mock me and tease me?"

Gu Jinhe raised his eyebrows slightly: "I admit that it is ridicule, but teasing..."

Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan coldly and said, "You are not worthy!"

If he wasn't unable to move at this moment, Murong Qingxuan would definitely rush to Gu Jinhe and strangle her to death!

Gu Jinhe humiliated Murong Qingxuan in such a way that his face turned pale for a moment, but he didn't know what words to use to refute.

Because in the past year, Murong Qinghui acted as if he never saw him in a wheelchair, and treated him the same way as before.

No, it's more cold and heartless than ever.

Gu Jinhe seemed to have thought of something, and whispered, "Oh, and the shot you asked your men to give me, I remember it very clearly, I haven't forgotten it at all."

Upon hearing this, Murong Qingxuan's heart began to beat wildly. Could it be that Gu Jinhe really came here to kill him?

At this moment, Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan's hand placed on the armrest of the wheelchair.

He said in an ambiguous tone: "You just can't move now, but you should still be able to feel the pain, right?"

Murong Qingxuan stared at Gu Jinhe with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief: "What are you going to do?"

Gu Jinhe's eyes were cold: "I'm not doing anything, I just want you to feel pain."

Murong Qingxuan immediately turned to look at Murong Tian and anxiously asked for help: "Uncle Murong, save me!"

Murong Tian seemed to be deaf to Murong Qingxuan's call for help, and turned his gaze to the scenery outside the window.

Seeing this, Murong Qingxuan had nothing to understand. As long as Gu Jinhe didn't really want to kill him, Murong Tian would not care about him at all.

At this moment, Gu Jinhe's cold voice came to my ears: "Don't worry, you won't die!"

Murong Qingxuan finally couldn't help revealing a look of panic on his face. He turned his head to look at Gu Jinhe and opened his mouth to say something, but the next second he saw something flash quickly before his eyes.

"Pfft!"

Murong Qingxuan was stunned for two seconds, then lowered his head and looked at his hands in disbelief.

I saw a chopstick stuck on the back of my hand!

There are gold-inlaid patterns on the top of the chopsticks, which gleam with a faint golden light under the overhead light of the box.

The next moment, excruciating pain started to spread from the back of his hand.

"what--!"

Murong Qingxuan couldn't help but scream.

Fortunately, the box has good sound insulation, otherwise the screams would have scared the people outside.

Gu Jinhe withdrew his hand and looked coldly at Murong Qingxuan, whose face was filled with hideous pain. Drops of cold sweat flowed down his face.

But at this moment Murong Qingxuan was sitting in a wheelchair, his limbs were so weak that he couldn't even dodge.

The blood flowing from the back of his hand gradually soaked Murong Qingxuan's clothes.

But this is not the end. Gu Jinhe picked up another chopstick from the table, put it in her hand and gently turned it. The chopstick seemed to come alive, jumping back and forth on her fingertips.

After seeing Gu Jinhe's actions, Murong Qingxuan knew what she was going to do next. While feeling the pain in his hands, a feeling of desperate fear rose in his heart.

Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan, who was showing fear, and said calmly: "Now can we tell you what the relationship between Yang Xiu and you is?"

Murong Qingxuan's face was horrible because of the pain. He clenched his teeth tightly and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "She is my mother."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly!"

"Yang Xiu is my Murong Qingxuan's mother, my biological mother!"

Gu Jinhe seemed to have heard a satisfactory answer, and her cold brows softened a little. She lowered her eyes to look at Murong Qingxuan and said, "Wouldn't it be better if you were so honest earlier? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Murong Qingxuan could only swallow his anger. It was clearly Gu Jinhe who forced him to do this, but when he said this, it sounded like he was trying to make excuses.

Murong Qingxuan gritted his teeth to endure the pain on the back of his hand and asked in a hoarse voice: "Can I go now?"

"Leave? When did I tell you to leave?"

Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan with a puzzled expression.

Upon hearing this, Murong Qingxuan's face changed, because Gu Jinhe did not say such a thing.

But he thought that the injury on the back of his hand was Gu Jinhe's way of revenge, but now it seems that is far from it.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

Gu Jinhe curled the corners of his lips coldly: "Just now I was just testing whether you still feel pain."

Murong Qingxuan's eyes suddenly widened, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with fear and panic.

Because he didn't know what Gu Jinhe would do to him.

Then, without waiting for Murong Qingxuan to say anything else, he kept looking at Gu Jinhe this time and saw Gu Jinhe's actions.

Gu Jinhe suddenly stopped twirling the chopsticks in his hand, and stabbed his right shoulder with the chopsticks tightly.

"Pfft!"

Unlike the disbelief in my hands, the pain took a few seconds to come. This time, I felt the pain the moment the chopsticks entered my shoulder.

"what--!"

Murong Qingxuan couldn't help but scream again.

After Gu Jinhe let go of his hand, he saw that only half of the chopsticks were exposed, and the remaining half was deeply inserted into Murong Qingxuan's shoulder.

Murong Qingxuan bent down in pain. For a moment, in the silent box, only his screams could be heard.

Gu Jinhe picked up the wet wipes from the table unmoved and slowly wiped the blood off his hands.

After wiping, Gu Jinhe put the wet wipes back on the table, then turned his gaze to Murong Qingxuan. Looking down from above, he could clearly see the obvious blue veins on his neck.

Gu Jinhe asked in a light tone: "Does it hurt?"

Murong Qingxuan felt like he was about to faint from the pain, but Gu Jinhe kept asking him if it hurt.

Murong Qingxuan's bloodshot eyes were filled with murderous intent. Sooner or later, he would repay today's revenge double!

He would definitely skin Gu Jinhe alive to avenge himself!

"It doesn't seem to hurt."

Gu Jinhe's cold voice sounded like a devil in Murong Qingxuan's ears.

Hearing this, Murong Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. He was afraid that Gu Jinhe would do something else. He had no choice but to endure the pain in his body and said with gritted teeth, "It hurts, it hurts a lot."

Gu Jinhe raised his lips in a sarcastic arc: "If you had been so obedient earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer this pain."

"You attacked me time and again. I thought you would behave yourself now that your limbs are broken, but I didn't expect you to dare to intercept me halfway."

"Since you want to cripple my limbs so much, I will let you feel the pain of having your limbs crippled again."

"This is just the interest. Murong Qingxuan, remember, you and your son owe me a debt that you will never be able to repay in this lifetime."

Gu Jinhe said this coldly and left the box.

Murong Tian just sat there and watched the whole process without even trying to stop it.