Chapter 39: How to Destroy a Man

Again, every time Xia Yixuan is mentioned, his brother is like being bitten, and in turn, when he sees that anyone has to gnaw a mouthful of blood, and if he can't bite the blood, he vows not to give up.

Chu Lu opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes from it, took out one and lit it, and put it on his mouth, the voice was very soft, but it was a terrifying pressure,

"Du Jingtang, I warn you for the last time, don't let me mention that person's name again, otherwise, I will never let you go, whether you are my cousin or not."

And a warning made Du Jingtang nod his head vigorously, in fact, he also wanted to say, don't do things too much, otherwise, if that incident really has nothing to do with her in the future, then it will be too late to regret it.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that Chu Lu, who has always been cruel and ruthless, will not leave any way back for his enemies, and even more so for those he hates.

Extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, and throwing away the information in his hand, Chu Lu picked up the blazer he had put aside and walked out, leaving only a Du Jingtang who was still stupidly looking at his back.

"It's really ruthless, and you don't even say goodbye?" Du Jingtang muttered for a long time.

Only then did he resign himself to his fate and walked out, this place is really cold, the man really measured a mobile refrigerator, there was no interest at all, I really don't know what women love him?

At this time, Chu Lu stopped his car and walked into a 24-hour bar that was open, there was not too much noise inside, and there was even an indescribable sense of high pressure, the people who came here were celebrities, naturally, the price here would not be too cheap.

"Give me a glass of white rum," he said, sitting at the side of the wine cabinet, familiarly ordering what he wanted, while beside him sat another man, with a tall figure, and in his hand he was holding a clear wine glass, which turned out to be sky-colored wine.

The wine in this man's hand was strange in color, the name was unknown, and the smell of alcohol was even stronger.

"Do you know how to make a woman worse than dead?" The man suddenly looked back at him, "Do you know how to make a woman fall into hell and never get up again?" ”

Chu Lu curled his thin lips slightly, "You hate her, you hate a woman?" ”

The man just drank the wine in the glass, "Yes, I hate her, her love, let me lose the woman I love the most." So, I'm going to make life worse than death. ”

"Really?" Chu Lu sneered, "Congratulations, so am I." He stretched out his hand, and the man was obviously stunned, and there was an indescribable coldness on the same handsome features, and they found the same resentment and hatred in each other's bodies, hatred for a woman.

"Let her love you more, love so much that she can't live without you, let her stand higher and higher, the more she gets, and in the end, she will be broken and boneless, and it is not enough to destroy her body and mind, but also her soul, her everything, her life."

"You hate her?" The man asked for another glass of wine, and there was a reflection of himself in the wine, and then he shook his hand lightly, and it shattered.

"Hate."

Chu Lu also picked up the wine, and the smile on his lips became colder and colder.

He was a cruel man, he was, and he is now.

"My name is Mo Ming, unpredictable Mo, and tea tasting. , it's a pleasure to meet you," the man held out his hand.