A wealthy man offered a 10 billion yuan betrothal gift, and I married him!

Lin Hanyu tried to ease the atmosphere with a relaxed tone.

Unexpectedly, Meng Shiting just looked at him coldly, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lin Hanyu was left standing there with an innocent look on his face, his mind full of question marks.

Although he didn't know why Meng Shiting suddenly changed his mind, he still vaguely realized that something must have happened.

Although Lin Hanyu was very worried.

But the people in the bar still needed him to clean up the mess, so it was inconvenient for them to leave.

After thinking it over, he decided to contact Liu Mu.

Seeing the sweat on Su Siqi's forehead, Liu Mu raised his slender white hand and was about to wipe it off for her.

However, a sudden ringing of a bell interrupted Liu Mu's actions.

After answering the call, the tone of the other party was very urgent, "Sister-in-law, do you know what happened to Mr. Meng? When I saw him just now, he seemed to be in a bad mood."

Liu Mu frowned, "He returned to his country?"

Lin Hanyu was stunned. "So my sister-in-law doesn't know yet?"

It seems that this matter should have nothing to do with her.

In order not to let Liu Mu worry, Lin Hanyu promptly replied, "It's okay, I will take good care of Young Master Meng, don't worry, sister-in-law."

But Liu Mu was still a little worried.

Through the rearview mirror, Su Mo noticed her change in expression and couldn't help but ask, "Mumu, what's wrong?"

Liu Mu glanced at him and ignored him.

Su Mo concealed his inner displeasure and deliberately showed his deep affection, "Mumu, actually, Qin Yan and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Liu Mu's face was full of black lines.

You haven’t been idle either, have you? Didn’t you go to meet your “boyfriend”?

Su Mo's eyes suddenly showed sadness. "Is there really no chance between us? In fact, we can still..."

"Su Mo, it's rare to find someone as shameless as you." Liu Mu didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he interrupted him in time.

"Don't you know what kind of person you are? Stop pretending to be affectionate. I don't buy it."

Liu Mu patiently helped Su Siqi wipe the saliva from the corner of her lips, and said in a light tone, "Last time you sent a message to my husband, spreading rumors about the relationship between you and me, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. So I advise you not to mess with me again in the future."

She suddenly raised her eyes and met Su Mo's through the rearview mirror. "Of course, if you feel itchy again, I don't mind doing it again."

Su Mo subconsciously covered his face, feeling like a dumb person eating bitter herbs.

For the rest of the journey, the two of them didn't say a word.

After bringing Su Siqi home, Su Mo no longer insisted on sending Liu Mu home and quickly drove away.

This was in line with Liu Mu's wishes.

She was thinking about Meng Shiting and immediately took a taxi back to Zixiao Mountain.

However, in the huge villa, there was no one else except the servants who came and went from time to time.

Liu Mu put aside the doubts in his mind, returned to the study, and continued to work on the finishing touches of his new work.

With the final stroke, the job is done.

She agreed with Jiang Jing that she would bring her new work over tomorrow to participate in a painting competition.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Liu Mu returned to the living room.

She curled up in the soft and comfortable sofa and watched the variety show absentmindedly.

His eyes kept falling towards the gate.

Soon, Liu Mu felt sleepy and dozed off on the sofa.

……

After seeing everyone off properly, Lin Hanyu pinched his brows and slowly walked out of Mengyin Bar.

Just as he was about to drive home, his phone screen suddenly lit up, and a short message appeared on it:

【Come. (with location)】

Lin Hanyu looked at the address carefully and frowned.

As soon as we arrived at our destination, we heard a faint noise coming from underground.

An indescribable premonition emerged in Lin Hanyu's heart.

This dark corner is hidden away from the bustling city.

Like the dark night, it swallows up all light and rules.

The doctrines here are formulated by "beasts" who are keen on bloodthirstiness and violence.

As soon as he stepped into this secret space, Lin Hanyu smelled the smell of blood in the air.

Then, the discussions of the people around him flooded into his ears like a tide.

"Where did that young man come from? Is he crazy? We have already taken two people down, and this one is still fighting!"

"Who knows? That young man said that if you fight him, he will give you one million. If you can beat him, he will give you ten million. So those who go up today are the most powerful people in the black market."

"I can't even beat the most powerful one? Who is this guy?"

"I don't know. But what if I can't win? At least I got a million."

"It looks like he was beaten to death. Does he have the life to spend that million?"

And so on...

Lin Hanyu became more and more anxious. He quickened his pace and rushed into the venue.

In front of you is the arena located in the center of the venue.

The person standing proudly in the center of the boxing ring was, as he had expected, someone he was very familiar with.

The man was still wearing the same white shirt, but it had completely lost its former neatness.

At this moment, it is stained with sweat and blood, and is covered with wrinkles and spots.

It was difficult to tell whether the bloodstains on it were his own or his opponent's.

Shirt cuffs are rolled up to the upper forearm.

The veins on the exposed arms are bulging, full of power.

Every time the man threw a punch, it was extremely ferocious.

There was a glint of madness in his eyes as he struck directly at his opponent's vital points - abdomen, chest, back, without showing any mercy, as if he wanted to destroy him completely.

There was a crowd of people off the field.

Some cheered loudly, some whispered in amazement, some were terrified and shocked, the atmosphere was filled with tension and excitement.

However, no one stopped it.

Everyone is keen on this kind of drama.

They are cheering for the violent aesthetics that is happening at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the man knocked his opponent down again.

The air froze for a moment, and then was filled with excited cheers.

"Fuck, this is already the third one, that's really awesome!"

"Isn't this guy afraid of getting tired? He's too fierce..."

"Is there anyone else?" The man looked down upon the entire audience, exuding an aura of a king that could not be ignored.

Everyone sighed.

I saw with my own eyes that the most powerful ones were beaten by him and cried for their parents.

Who dares to accept the challenge easily now?

Although one million seems tempting, life is obviously more important!

Lin Hanyu gritted his teeth and stood up amid the discussions of the crowd.

He took off his suit jacket seemingly casually and walked onto the ring with steady steps.

There were exclamations all around.

"Another young master? This drama tonight is really getting more and more exciting."

Meng Shiting had already got ready.

But when he saw the true face of his opponent, he immediately put down his fist, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was cold, "You are no match for me, get off."

Lin Hanyu chuckled, moving his limbs, and said jokingly, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Even though he appeared calm on the surface.

But his slightly trembling legs had already betrayed him.

How strong is Meng Shiting? How could Lin Hanyu not know?

I might not even be able to take three of his punches!

But Meng Shiting's bloodthirsty look just now was like a beast out of control. If no one stopped him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So he had to take the risk.

Lin Hanyu suppressed his fear and began to jump flexibly on the court, waving one hand at Meng Shiting, as if to provoke him, "Come on, let's see who will be the champion tonight."