Everyday Fighting With The Black-Bellied Male Lead

Chapter 17: Revenge of the Reborn Boyfriend

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Deng Hui on Hongzhi's side has been dragging, and the capital chain has been broken. Lu Yue didn't want to be blackmailed by him, so she could only start from other places.

In the past two days, he managed to find Mr. Wang, who had a relationship with the real estate tycoon, for dinner. He only hoped that this time there would be progress.

In the high-end hotel, Lu Yue made people prepare the meal non-stop. To be honest, this opportunity is rare, and he doesn't want to miss it. Fortunately, he is still confident in what he has prepared. Although their company is still in a medium scale, the prospects for development are good. As for whether you can convince Mr. Wang, it depends on this conversation...

Lu Yue looked up at the watch again, and the pointer on it had passed the agreed time. Although Lu Yue hated people who were late the most, but after all, he had something to ask for, so he could only suppress the irritability in his heart.

It's just that there are many reasons for being late, but I don't know what Wang Weishan thinks...

Lu Yue's heart beat a little, and then his mind suddenly became dizzy. He shook violently, and when he was about to fall, a strong hand grabbed him from behind.

"Mr. Gu, are you alright?" The low voice pierced the eardrums, and Lu Yue trembled, then quietly broke free from the shackles, and slowly sat down on the chair next to her.

"I'm fine, I've been having a bit of a nightmare lately." Lu Yue lightly pressed his temples, he couldn't remember the situation of being trapped in a nightmare last night, but the icy, death-like breath that followed him was still tightly wrapped around him.

A dark look flashed in the eyes of the tall assistant beside him, and then his calm face returned.

After waiting for twenty minutes, a middle-aged man with a slightly bloated figure finally appeared in sight.

"Mr. Wang, you are finally here!" Lu Yue stood up with a slight smile. Because his face was too pale, he specially put on a little makeup before, so that the young man's face still showed a faint rosy color under the light.

Lu Yue was originally like a piece of warm white jade, but now she smiled more like she was shining, easily attracting people's attention.

The assistant next to him looked at the long-lost smile of the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt a little angry.

To actually smile at such a man, Gu An, Gu An, you are really...unexpected.

The first time Wang Weishan saw Lu Yue, his eyes were glued to him, like maggots stuck to white porcelain, disgusting and creepy.

But that look only lasted for a moment, and Wang Weishan immediately came to his senses and stepped forward to hold Lu Yue's outstretched hand tightly: "I'm so sorry for keeping Mr. Gu waiting for so long!"

There were words of apology in his mouth, but the tone didn't sound like sorry at all. How can someone who is late on purpose feel sorry

Being held by a fat old man like this, Lu Yue felt very upset. He hadn't held the male lead's hand yet, but an old man took advantage of him. If it wasn't for the mission, he wouldn't pay attention to this kind of person!

[001: The host is big, do you need me to teach him a lesson?]

[Lu Yue said coldly: No, don't spoil my plan on your own.]

Thinking of the plan Lu Yue said this morning, 001 remained silent indifferently.

Just when Mr. Wang kept holding him and did not let go, the assistant behind him suddenly said: "Mr. Gu, the food and drinks have been served, please take a seat."

Taking advantage of this gap, Lu Yue snapped her hand away and said with a smile, "President Wang, please sit down."

Mr. Wang touched his empty palm with regret. The silky touch just now made people's blood boil.

However, there is no rush.

The corner of his mouth secretly evoked a wretched smile, but when he passed by He Lang, he suddenly felt a chill projected from behind, which disappeared in a flash.

"Just wait outside." Mr. Wang pointed to the assistant who was in the way.

Lu Yue turned around and glanced at her assistant, somehow she could see a bit of pressure from his silent face.

Lu Yue waved to him: "Go outside first."

The silent assistant pursed her lips imperceptibly, and finally turned around silently. The moment he walked out of the box, his face suddenly became gloomy.

I have to say that Mr. Wang is really an old fox. Lu Yue even drank with him for half an hour, and every time he talked about cooperation, he was quietly bypassed.

Lu Yue couldn't drink alcohol in the first place, and every time she drank too much, she would become very dizzy and vomited until the next morning.

But every time there was such an occasion before, He Lang would help him keep the wine away, so he hasn't felt dizzy and uncomfortable for a long time.

Lu Yue's face was flushed red from the alcohol, the things in front of her eyes became blurred, and her stomach began to feel restless.

"Mr. Gu is really good at drinking, drink more!"

Seeing Wang Weishan's magnified face, Lu Yue couldn't turn her mind. She didn't even know when the documents beside her were swept to the ground by herself.

The smell of alcohol so close at hand irritated her sensitive nerves, Lu Yue frowned uncomfortably, saying that she couldn't take another sip.

"Hmph, you can't drink enough, little thing." Seeing the beautiful young man slumped on the table, Wang Weishan put down the wine glass in his hand, and stared at the prey that had fallen into the trap with unscrupulous eyes.

"It's so beautiful!"

Lu Yue lay motionless on the table, retaining only a little awareness of the surrounding movements. He only felt that if he had to touch his face with one hand, that feeling was very uncomfortable, and it made him sicker than being drunk.

Who is it, get out of the way...

Lu Yue wanted to swing his arms, but he couldn't use the strength at all...

When the door of the box was kicked open by someone, Wang Weishan was setting him up and going out. He was hot and dry, and the place was already swollen. He just wanted to take him away quickly and put him on the bed that had been opened.

It was just interrupted.

"What are you doing, don't be a master!" Wang Weishan yelled imposingly, but when his drunken eyes met the man's murderous hostility, his back suddenly felt cold.

"Give him to me." The man's voice was bone-chillingly cold, his sharp eyes and the icy aura around him squeezed from all directions, making it difficult to breathe.

Although his consciousness became timid, Wang Weishan still remembered that the other party was just a small assistant, so what was there to be afraid of quickly comforting himself

He smiled and said: "This is a deal between me and your boss. You love me and I want my business. You also know that you are here this time for cooperation, right?"

He thought he would take the initiative to move away after hearing this, but he didn't expect that He Lang's eyes would be fixed on Lu Yue who was lying unconscious in someone else's arms like a wolf.

Next, He Lang didn't say anything more, he kicked the person who dared to touch Lu Yue in the abdomen, and when the person was clutching his stomach and hurting, he roughly grabbed the unconscious young man away .

"You guys wait for me!" A pained and angry cry came from behind, He Lang didn't seem to hear it, and dragged the young man out with a frosty face.

In a daze, Lu Yue felt that she was being dragged away by someone, and the person who was carrying her was extremely rude, and seemed to have vague anger.

Lu Yue struggled to open her eyes a crack, and saw the tall assistant's indifferent jawline.

He muttered: "Don't go yet...the cooperation has not been...discussed!" As soon as Lu Yue finished speaking the last word, she was rudely thrown into the car, and her forehead was knocked accidentally.

The sudden pain made Lu Yue's eyes clear for a moment. He tilted his head and saw his assistant closing the car door with a sullen face. At that moment, Lu Yue thought it was He Lang who appeared in front of him.

That time when he was drunk, He Lang also had a stern face and was unhappy.

Lu Yue felt dizzy again, not because of being drunk, but because of the dizziness in the depths of her brain being constantly washed by memories. He has been feeling dizzy like this recently, and he doesn't know if it's because he misses He Lang too much...

He Lang...

He Lang...

After sending Lu Yue home, the tall assistant's face was still terribly gloomy.

Opening the door, he came to the bedroom familiarly, and He Lang threw him on the bed, ready to turn around and leave.

He was outside today, and he didn't know what Lu Yue said to that Wang Weishan. Although I don't believe what Wang Weishan said about the "you love me, I want me" deal.

But, hasn't Lu Yue betrayed herself before

Now that you are leaning against someone else's arms so defenselessly, you still can't believe it

He Lang showed a sneering smile, he didn't want to stay in the same room with this person for a moment, he was afraid that he would be unable to restrain himself and strangle him to death!

But just as he took a step, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"... Alang?" Lu Yue's voice trembled uncontrollably, like crying and acting like a baby.

He Lang was taken aback when he heard the words, and was wondering if Lu Yue had discovered his identity, when he heard a voice behind him: "Ah Lang, I dreamed of you again..."

dream? He Lang turned around, looked at the person who was grinning and rubbing against him with cloudy eyes, and immediately knew that it was the effect of the hallucinogenic drug.

"Alang, why don't you look happy today? You've been... always sullen." Lu Yue's face was flushed, and she slowly climbed towards her lover while talking subconsciously. Only in the dream can Lu Yue be as unscrupulous as before, seeking short-term comfort.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the person in front of him was not his imagination, but the real one, his dead lover.

He Lang immediately changed his mind, turned around with a sneer, and slowly approached Lu Yue, reached out to caress his face, and said, "Do you know why I'm angry?"

Before Lu Yue could discern the tone of He Lang's mouth, she answered honestly and dullly when she heard the question: "No... I don't know. Why is A-Lang unhappy?"

He Lang instantly narrowed the distance, his eyes were like ghosts from hell, staring closely at Lu Yue's misty eyes, and he opened his mouth and said word by word: "Because you—betrayed me!"

"Because you—betrayed me!"

This sentence stunned Lu Yue for a second like a bolt from the blue, then he shook his head as if he was greatly stimulated, and hid while shaking: "I didn't! I didn't! I didn't betray you —”

"You didn't? Then how did I die?" He Lang's expression was extremely ferocious, his eyes were staring fiercely at people as if he was about to kill someone, but there was still a charming and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing these words, Lu Yue's eyes suddenly went mad and mourned.

His A-Lang is dead, he killed him, now A-Lang is here to find him!

Lu Yue frantically scratched her hair while weeping, and kept muttering: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

He Lang's eyes hidden in the darkness suddenly shrank, but his tone was unprecedentedly painful: "So, you admit that you betrayed me?"

"No, I didn't betray you!" Lu Yue cried out excitedly at this time, he stepped forward and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes suddenly, without any trace of his gentle appearance before.

He Lang sneered and pushed him away: "You didn't betray me? Then you hooked up with Deng Hui? And you planned to kill me together, and then pretended to deceive everyone's eyes?" Even he himself was deceived.

He Lang's killing intent rose sharply, his eyes were instantly covered with blood, and then like a devil who suddenly released himself, he strangled Lu Yue's slender neck mercilessly.

If so, go to hell!

Gradually tightening his hands, Lu Yue's throat was sore from being pinched by the huge force, and his breathing channel was ruthlessly clamped. He could only open his mouth and make a painful expression on his face, and soon his face was flushed red. .

He opened his eyes and watched He Lang staring at him with hatred on his face. At that moment, Lu Yue knew that He Lang really wanted to kill him.

Her lover wanted to kill her, and Lu Yue felt unspeakable sadness in her heart. This feeling of heartache overwhelmed the fear of death. He even thought that since he was the one who killed him, he should just pay him his life.

Lu Yue gradually gave up struggling, and he closed his eyes. Although his face was distorted due to physical pain, there was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

I'm here to accompany you, Aaron...

Seeing Lu Yue like this, He Lang's heart was shocked. At this time, the young man seems to have gone out of his body, leaving only an empty shell, lifeless.

An inexplicable fear suddenly surged in He Lang's heart, and this fear was even more disturbing than his fear when facing death.

Can't let him die!

As soon as this idea came out, He Lang suddenly withdrew his hand.

Lu Yue, who was saved, gasped for breath. He looked at the man with a still cold expression and said, "Alang, I really didn't betray you...you believe me..."

The young man's eyes seem to be begging, but they are unreasonably lovable. He begged his lover to believe in him over and over again, and wept because of the guilt in his heart.

"If you want me to believe you, then help me find the murderer." After a while, He Lang said condescendingly.

"I will." Lu Yue said firmly.

Lu Yue woke up dizzy, and it was already daylight. Lu Yue's first reaction was to check the time, but when the light outside the window pierced her eyes, the nightmare scene from last night suddenly flooded her brain like a flood.

The stern eyes, the feeling of suffocation, and the cold voice...

He dreamed of He Lang again last night.

Still very real, very bad dream. He was almost killed by He Lang in his dream. He can still remember He Lang's fierce eyes and the force on his neck.

neck

Lu Yue was startled suddenly, and he immediately reached out to touch the neck, and the touched place obviously felt tingling. Lu Yue ran to the bathroom mirror in a panic like seeing a ghost, and as expected, she found a dark red pinch mark on her neck.

Wasn't last night a dream

Did He Lang really come back to look for him

Lu Yue was both surprised and delighted. He didn't know what to think of, so he immediately picked up his mobile phone and called his assistant.

"Mr. Gu?" The voice of the man over the phone was calm.

"It's me." Lu Yue said, "What happened after I got drunk yesterday, did you send me back?"

The voice over there said unhurriedly: "I sent you home after you were drunk. I'm sorry, I made my own claim."

"It's okay, thank you for taking me back. I'll go over to the company later, that's all." Lu Yue hung up the phone, still feeling a little uncertain.

He knew what happened last night was ridiculous, but he had a feeling that it was true.

He Lang did indeed come back to look for him, and really wanted to kill him.

Thinking about it this way, I completely remembered all the scenes and conversations from last night.

He Lang's death was man-made. He thought that he had betrayed him and mistakenly thought that he had killed him, so he came to him.

I finally agreed to help him find the murderer.

Yes, it must be so.

He Lang was really killed by someone. Thinking of this, Lu Yue wished that person would die. My lover was murdered in a frenzy!

Lu Yue breathed with sharp pain.

Who, who will kill He Lang

Who will it be

"Didn't you betray me? Then you hooked up with Deng Hui? And planned to kill me together, and then pretended to deceive everyone's eyes?"

Suddenly recalling He Lang's questioning in her mind, Lu Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be Deng Hui

correct! Deng Hui threatened himself to go to the reception that day, and later ran into He Lang there. He Lang died the night after he ran out!

The murderer is Deng Hui!

Lu Yue is like a desperate prisoner wandering in the darkness, she can only search for clues leading to the light in fear and calmness.

When Deng Hui's hypocritical and hateful face appeared in his mind, he seemed to have found the only exit.

"Deng Hui..."

Lu Yue's body was bathed in the sun, but her eyes were already black with hatred. He swallowed the name, wishing to crush this person to ashes.

The author has something to say:

A little more today! I don't know why, but I especially like to write abuse, alas!

Thank you readers! Especially Han Yu-kun *^_^*