The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

His steps suddenly stopped, and he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Call the police, I'll go take care of him first."

"Okay." Maomao breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Shiyu opened the door expressionlessly, and when he saw the live camera outside, his brows were filled with annoyance.

He ordered in a cold tone: "Don't follow me."

They had never seen Chu Shiyu so cold before. Their expressions were stiff and they were stunned.

Xiaoxing keenly felt that the boss was in a bad mood and the atmosphere was a little off.

He quickly responded in a flattering manner: "Okay, okay. We won't follow."

Chu Shiyu exuded a cold aura that warned strangers not to approach him, and he left in big strides.

A moment of effort.

Based on the approximate location given by the system, he found a remote storage room with no surveillance cameras.

He kicked open the door of the utility room.

Jiang Cheng originally wanted to leave here and escape, but was frightened by the sudden loud noise and fell to the ground.

He looked up with horror in his eyes, and saw a cold and handsome face suddenly enter his sight.

This sharp aura like a blade almost made him think that he was going to die at this man's hands.

In his panic, he had an illusion that this man wanted to kill him.

A chill ran from the soles of his feet and spread throughout his body. He stiffened his body and asked nervously, "Chu, Chu Shiyu, what do you want to do?"

"I didn't mean to do anything. I just wanted to break your hand." Chu Shiyu looked down at him condescendingly.

The understatement of the words exploded in his ears like thunder, and he swallowed in panic.

Jiang Cheng was about to say something when he saw his figure coming in front of him as quickly as a ghost.

Chu Shiyu quickly grabbed his wrist and bent it lightly as if it was effortless.

"Crack-----" the sound of broken bones echoed in the small and dim storage room.

"Ahhhhh----" What followed was Jiang Cheng's heart-wrenching scream.

"Ahhh, it hurts, my hand." Jiang Cheng rolled on the ground with a distorted face in pain, shouting.

Jiang Cheng was so frightened by the sudden change that he was shaking all over. The overwhelming fear aroused his desire to survive.

"Please, please, let me go." Jiang Cheng was in so much pain that his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he begged for mercy fearfully.

Chu Shiyu squatted down with cold eyes without a trace of emotion, grabbed his black hair with his slender hands, and threw it directly onto the wooden floor.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

Chu Shiyu pulled his hair and forced him to raise his head to look at him. His face, twisted in pain, was covered in blood.

He sneered contemptuously: "Go to hell, right? I'll grant your wish."

Maomao was so scared that he immediately stopped her: "Host, calm down, don't be impulsive, the law enforcement officers will be here soon."

It quickly took out a handkerchief from its small backpack and floated it in front of his eyes in a flattering manner: "Host, wipe your hands. They are dirty."

Chu Shiyu's hand paused slightly, and he threw away the garbage in his hand with disgust.

He stood up slowly, took the handkerchief, and wiped his slender fingers carefully.

He glared at the person on the ground like an ant and said sarcastically, "You should be thankful that this is a peaceful world, but I have plenty of ways to send you to hell."

"You will experience the fear of falling from a high altitude and being on the verge of death every day, and the pain of having your hands severed every day. The endless torture will make you feel like you are in hell, and your life will be worse than death."

His words were like a curse from the devil of the abyss, deeply imprinted in Jiang Cheng's mind and would haunt him for the rest of his life.

"Host, let's go quickly." Maomao urged fearfully.

Upon hearing this, Chu Shiyu turned away with a cold expression, leaving behind a man with blood all over his face, lying on the ground with fear, dying like a dead dog.

"Send the video of the bar to law enforcement officers anonymously, and then lead the staff to the utility room." Chu Shiyu ordered.

Maomao quickly said, "Okay."

"Exposing Qin Feng's identity as the Qin family's illegitimate son, public opinion led the Qin family to behave in an unhealthy way. Then he pushed Bai Qianqian down the stairs, causing her to fall into a coma, and released the video."

"Ok."

Ten minutes later, Chu Shiyu returned to the lounge where the live broadcast photographer was waiting.

He slammed the door shut as if no one was around, locking everyone out.

It didn't take a while.

"Baby, I'm here to pick you up." Fu Lingye returned to his normal attire and shouted happily with a smile on his face.

When the man approached him, he was acutely aware of the faint smell of blood in the air, and his sword-like brows furrowed slightly.

He looked at the baby who was sitting calmly on the sofa with inquiring eyes.

"Baby, are you going out?" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Chu Shiyu didn't take it seriously and responded calmly: "Yeah. I dealt with a piece of garbage."

The man's eyes were dark and unclear, and he said helplessly: "From now on, let your husband handle this kind of thing, so you don't have to do it yourself."

"Okay, let's go." Chu Shiyu said with a smile.

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The two of them appeared in the live broadcast room at the same time, dazzling and eye-catching.

Chu Shiyu waved towards the camera in the live broadcast room, raised a bright smile and said: "Today's love live broadcast ends here, see you next time. Bye~"

The photographer was completely confused. How come he didn't know about it when it happened?

Xiaoxing was very observant. He could sense that although Chu Shiyu was smiling at the moment, he was in a very bad mood.

She gestured to the photographer to turn off the camera.

The live broadcast room was also completely closed in the background.

Xiao Xing ran over to him in a flattering manner: "Ayu, the live broadcast room has been closed. Such a big thing happened today. Fortunately, Brother Ye is safe. You should go back and have a good rest."

"Okay, thank you Xiaoxing." Chu Shiyu is always polite and patient towards people who are tactful and smart.

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When the two were leaving the ancient city, Fu Lingye saw staff members carrying a man with blood all over his face and law enforcers on a stretcher not far away.

His intuition told him that this man must have beaten his own baby, which shows how brutal he was.

He looked at the calm baby with a bit of fear: "Baby, you won't hit me like you hit him, right?"

Chu Shiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, still admiring his sharpness.

"As long as you're good, you won't." He responded with a hint of threat in a teasing tone.

"Okay, baby, I'll be good." The man said coquettishly while hugging him.

Before the two got into the nanny car, they were stopped by law enforcement officers.

Based on this high-altitude accident, the two people need to cooperate with law enforcement officers to take statements and investigate relevant information.

Night falls.

The night breeze ruffled the warm gauze curtains in the bedroom.

Fu Lingye gazed deeply at the person who was lying on the bed with his head supported by one hand, his beautiful peach blossom eyes half closed, waiting for him to finish taking a bath.

There is a faint cool aura emanating from his body, which makes people afraid to approach him easily.

It was obvious that what happened today caused his emotions to fluctuate too much and affected his mood.

It seems that the baby really cares about and loves himself very much.

So the man climbed onto the bed with a playful smile and hugged the beautiful young man's soft body.

"Baby, you're so soft and fragrant. I want to kiss you." The man coaxed.

The handsome young man was amused by the man's cute look, and the cold aura around him dissipated a little.

Like a delicate dodder, he stretched out his slender white arms and actively climbed onto his neck.

She took the initiative to press her lips against the man's, and the temperature in the room gradually rose as their breaths intertwined.

The man kissed her tenderly and lovingly: "Baby, I love you, I will love you forever, and I will love you forever."

"No matter what the baby becomes, I will love you and like you."

The man tried his best to whisper sweet words in his ears.

It soothed the restlessness in his heart and calmed the violent and cold nature that was faintly emerging.