Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

"Talk to us brothers and we'll help you vent your anger."

"Beautiful lady, if you don't mind, how about we have a drink with you? This will help you relieve your boredom."

The man's teasing voice filled my ears.

They looked at each other with smugness, and it was obvious that they were in the same group.

The bartender took a look but didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only continue wiping the glass in his hand.

"Go away! Leave me alone."

Mu Zijin threw the wine glass in his hand away in annoyance.

Several men dodged quickly, with smiles on their faces becoming more obvious.

"She's a hot-tempered girl, but I like her."

The man licked his lower lip, looked left and right, and after making sure that his brothers would not take action, he was about to grab Mu Zijin's shoulder.

But he didn't expect that the next second, an external force came directly towards him. Looking forward, he saw a dart piercing his wrist. The glaring blood was extremely dazzling under the dim light.

The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered, but only made his brother notice that his hand was injured.

Not knowing who the visitor was, they rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight.

I saw two rows of bodyguards standing by.

The man stood among the crowd like a natural leader. The tailoring of his black suit perfectly fit his sculpted figure, and every inch of fabric seemed to emphasize his undeniable presence.

His face is handsome, with deep features, like a carefully crafted work of art, and every line reveals perseverance and determination.

The lights in the bar seemed to dim the moment he entered. His presence seemed to absorb all the light and heat, making him the focus of the entire place.

Gu Jingheng's eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through people's hearts. Everyone who looked at him couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

There was an almost imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile did not bring any warmth. Instead, it was like a sharp blade that made people dare not look directly at it.

A feeling of terror and dread filled my heart.

The men who wanted to stand up for their brother stopped, looked at each other, and whispered to each other, guessing each other's identities.

He played with his cufflinks and walked through the aisle specially left empty by the bodyguards.

The presence of the bodyguard is like an invisible wall that separates him from others.

The music in the bar seemed to become low at this moment, as if accompanying his arrival.

His eyes swept across every corner of the bar, and everyone whose eyes touched felt an inexplicable tension, as if all their secrets and weaknesses were seen through by him at this moment.

He finally stopped in front of the bar, and the bodyguards automatically dispersed to form a protective circle.

"Who are you? How could you hurt someone? You're so bold! Don't you trust us to call the police and arrest you?"

Gu Jingheng said coldly: "If you want to call the police, go ahead."

He lifted Mu Zijin up, a hint of worry flashed across his gloomy black eyes, and shook her gently.

"Mu Zijin, wake up."

But Mu Zijin was completely drunk and felt drowsy. She fell into Gu Jingheng's arms and talked wildly in her sleep.

"Who are you? We were the first to see this woman."

"That's right! You just took him away like that. Do you know the rules of our underworld?"

The words spoken by several people seemed to indicate that they did not want to resolve the matter peacefully.

Gu Jingheng's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

They couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"What's going on? It's too lively!"

The teasing sound came from a distance.

Everyone looked over and saw a casual and cool man walking towards them from a distance. He was wearing a loose silk shirt with an open collar, revealing his carefully groomed chest hair.

He looked around and asked Gu Jingheng, "Heng, what's going on?"

Gu Jingheng glanced at his special assistant Li Mao.

Li Mao told the story slowly.

"So that's how it is! I know what to do. This girl looks dizzy. Take her to the car and go to the hotel where we usually rest. I'll be there soon."

Gu Jingheng pursed his lips and nodded, then he picked up the woman, who was as soft as a fallen leaf, and strode out.

The man, on the other hand, looked at the people in front of him with a sly smile.

...

"How's her situation?"

On the 38th floor of the Moonlight Waterfront Hotel, Gu Jingheng was sitting in the living room of the suite, crossing his legs and sipping the red wine in his hand. In a blink of an eye, a man walked out.

He was still wearing that somewhat discordant silk shirt.

"I was just drunk. I vomited a lot just now, but I'm feeling better now."

Tang Jinxuan leaned slightly against the wall, a smile on his lips, and looked at Gu Jingheng who was sitting on the sofa:

"Would you like to explain to me your relationship with her?"