"Regret?" Song Heng shook his head mockingly, "She won't regret it. She is heartless. You don't need to comfort me. Just leave me alone for two days."
Gu Zhiyin didn't say anything else, put down the wine glass, stood up, patted his shoulder, and left.
Song Heng drank all the wine in the cup and lowered his head in loneliness.
After a while, Gu Zhiyin came back again.
Song Heng felt a chill approaching. Even though he was half drunk, his professional habits still made him raise his head warily.
He saw Gu Zhiyin carrying a wine bottle and walking towards him step by step.
"Master Gu, what do you want to do..."
He had only finished speaking halfway when Gu Zhiyin waved his hand.
"Bang!" There was a sound.
"Ah!!!" People around screamed.
The wine bottle in Gu Zhiyin's hand exploded on Song Heng's head!
Originally, two men with outstanding temperaments attracted special attention when they sat together, but now everyone was stunned by this scene.
"What's going on? Weren't they fine just now? Did they have a fight?"
Song Heng felt a severe pain in his head, and wine mixed with blood flowed from his head. He covered his head with a pale face, "Master Gu, why..."
He couldn't understand why Master Gu wanted to hit him.
Gu Zhiyin took the cigarette out of his mouth and said, "If you want her to regret it, just say it. There is so much nonsense. You are also a man. Leaving it here will make me sad."
After Gu Zhiyin finished speaking expressionlessly, he took out a women's necklace and threw it in front of him, "Take it! If you lose it, you will bear the consequences!"
Song Heng's head was dizzy and he couldn't figure out what he was going to do. He just obeyed the order and stretched out his hand tremblingly, holding the necklace tightly.
The next second, his vision went black, and he fell down on the table and fainted.
Gu Zhiyin calmly took a puff of cigarette and took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Something happened to Song Heng. It's up to you whether you can come or not."
After saying that, without waiting for the person over there to speak, he hung up.
At this time, the bar manager heard that there was a fight and rushed over. He recognized Gu Zhiyin as the investor who developed the island, "Gu, Mr. Gu?"
"Call two people to take him to the hospital."
Gu Zhiyin put the phone back in his pocket, narrowed his eyes and walked towards the door calmly.
The manager quickly called someone, and Song Heng, who raised his head and was bleeding, followed him.
Everyone in the bar stared at the slender figure, thinking of how ruthlessly he had waved the bottle just now, but at this moment he was as indifferent and distant as if covered with a layer of cold moonlight, and everyone looked incredulous.
…
A "beep beep..." sound came from the phone, and Lu Xinting was holding the phone with a look of shock on her face.
"What's wrong?" Mu Ning saw that her expression was wrong.
"It's a call from Mr. Gu, saying that something happened to Song Heng."
"Ah? Then do you want to go and have a look?"
"I..." Lu Xinting hesitated.
Mu Ning thought of something and pushed her, "Go ahead. If something big happens, I'll be with you."
…
No one expected that Song Heng would be knocked unconscious by his master.
Lu Xinting and Mu Ning hurried to the hospital. Song Heng was undergoing debridement. Doctors and nurses were surrounding him. He seemed very serious.
Lu Xinting saw the bloody cotton balls and gauze, her legs felt a little weak, "What's going on? How did he do it like this?"
"Fighting with someone in a bar." Gu Zhiyin folded his arms and leaned against the shelf indifferently.
"How could he fight with others?!" Lu Xinting asked anxiously.
In the image, he is calm and reserved, not an impulsive or aggressive person.
"How do I know? I saw him lying on the ground when I went there. I heard he was trying to grab something worthless." Gu Zhiyin pouted lightly.
Lu Xinting asked: "What?"
Gu Zhiyin glanced at the bar manager.
The manager shuddered, thinking of Mr. Gu's warning to him on the way, and said seriously while wiping off cold sweat.
"Today is our country's annual Flower Festival, so our bar held a Flower Festival party and launched a necklace of flowers picked up in the morning and evening."
"The meaning is to wish the beloved woman a happy life."
"Many customers rushed to the stage to drink in order to grab this necklace for their women, and this gentleman also participated."
"What?" Lu Xinting was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe it.
"Oh, actually we made up the story deliberately in order to attract customers. Who would have known that this gentleman took it seriously and even got into a fight to grab this necklace." After the manager finished speaking, he swallowed and looked at Gu Zhiyin's face. .
Added, "He was hit on the head several times and refused to let go."
Lu Xinting trembled all over and her lips turned pale, "Then... where is the necklace?"
"Taken by this gentleman."
"He seems to have something in his hand!" the nurse who was debriding Song Heng shouted to them.
Lu Xinting walked over quickly and saw a necklace tightly clutched in his hand.
"Could it be this one?" Mu Ning muttered softly.
Lu Xinting froze in place, her heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard suddenly, and a surge of complex emotions arose, both sour and astringent.
Gu Zhiyin walked over and sneered, "What a fool. He believes everything others say. No wonder he was tricked by Miss Lu."
These words contained insinuations, Lu Xinting bit her lips and turned a little pale.
Gu Zhiyin glanced at Lu Xinting and continued to make insinuations, "Even if women don't want him, he can still fight so hard to grab a worthless thing and end up with a bloody head. I don't know if he is naive or stupid."
"Stop saying a few words." Mu Ning nudged him with her elbow.
Gu Zhiyin hummed softly and pulled Mu Ning into his arms, "Let's go back to sleep."
"Hey, just ignore Song Heng like this? He hasn't woken up yet."
Gu Zhiyin lowered his head and bit her ear, "You don't need to worry about him."
Mu Ning hissed, turned his head away angrily, and covered his bitten red ears, "What are you doing, there are so many people here."
"Who asked you to pity him? He is stupid and deserves to suffer."
…
The two were flirting together.
Lu Xinting has never been so quiet as now.
She knew that Gu Zhiyin's words were meant for her, and when she heard them, she felt as if a stone had been pressed down on her and she felt very uncomfortable.
Lu Xinting took a deep breath, turned to them and said slowly, "You guys go back, I'll guard him here."
Gu Zhiyin pressed the struggling Mu Ning into his arms and raised his lips, "Then I'll bother Miss Lu."
After saying that, he nodded to her politely, picked up his little guy and left.
On the way back, Mu Ning always felt that Gu Zhiyin's last words had a profound meaning, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
