Huo Yanlin didn't hurry to answer, but put his hand behind him and gently hooked it.

The waiter behind him reacted quickly and quickly handed him the wine in his hand.

Huo Yanlin seemed to have an aura of value that could destroy the sky and the earth, and looked at death so quietly.

The waiter took a step back, with a look of panic on his face, and firmly grasped the pager around his waist. If the two people got into a fight at the first time, he had to call quickly.

The God of death scanned Huo Yanlin's eyes expressionless, and there was no emotional change on his face.

He looked at the wine in his hand calmly and said faintly, "Mr. Huo, what does this mean? Sorry, I don't quite understand."

"Take away the things you sent." Huo Yanlin picked up the wine and said expressionless, "we don't have time to play games with you. The reason why she hasn't said it clearly is because you are a visitor and don't want to tear your face with you."

The eyebrows and eyes suddenly drooped. Huo Yanlin's eyes seemed to be filled with frost for a moment, and his voice became more and more low, "but I have nothing to do with you before. There is absolutely no reason to get used to you doing this, take your things and roll."

The God of death did not reach for the wine, and his face seemed to have a puzzled look: "sorry, Mr. Huo, it seems that you really misunderstood."

"I gave her gifts just out of respect for her, or do you think your feelings are too fragile and a little kindness from others will endanger your marriage?"

"It would be too sad if it were like this. It seems that your feelings are still a little too fragile. No wonder you would quarrel because you sent a child away."

Huo Yanlin frowned and tasted the words. The child said should be Xiaoheng.

There was a look of danger in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "who told you? Check us behind your back?"

"Psychological counselors can't never have their own psychological difficulties, and there are times when they need help. How do you say I know? Do I even need to check these?"

The God of death pretended to cover his lips in surprise, "no, he didn't even tell you these?"

Looking at the "Si" in front of him, Huo Yanlin's anger rose little by little.

He did meet some people who appeared around Wen Shutong like bedbugs before, but those men had an obvious intention and wanted to write the words "bad intention" on their forehead.

But the man in front of him is completely different. He is much more difficult than expected.

At the beginning, he always appeared around Wen Shutong as a friend. It seems that he has no attack power at all. Only in front of himself can he show his sinister fangs.

Holding the wine hand, Huo Yanlin's voice became colder and fiercer: "I see you haven't done anything harmful. I don't want to do it to you. Don't ask for trouble."

"I'm afraid you don't dare." he said provocatively with a smile. "Your relationship has already disintegrated, and now it's just being carefully maintained. Why do you have to work so hard?"

"Do you want to die?" Huo Yanlin has not been angry by this miscellaneous fish for a long time, but today he can't control his emotions at all.

In particular, his words really poked into his heart.

The God of death looked at the effect. Naturally, it was impossible to stop and continue to provoke: "you have begun to be afraid, haven't you? Don't you dare to say anything from outsiders, which is enough to prove that your feelings are very fragile?"

"After such a long time of entanglement, you can see that I'm not a good person. I just came for her."

"Of course, I didn't like her at first. I tried to get close just to get more internal information about your company."

"Who knows, you didn't get much inside information, probably because you deliberately avoided her and didn't want her to know that. You found out a lot of her voice. Tut Tut, it's really rich."

"I really don't understand. Since she has made it clear that she is not very happy to stay with you, why coax you? Is it because..."

Every word he said was like pouring another layer of paint on Huo Yanlin's anger. Now the sky high anger has completely burned his whole reason.

Huo Yanlin quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed his neck, rolled back with his wheelchair, and pressed him on the table behind him.

His wheelchair tilted over, half of his body hung, his neck pressed hard on the edge of the table, and the whole person was in a shaky state.

Huo Yanlin pinched his neck, but also helped him maintain his balance. His eyes were cold: "if you want to die, say it as soon as possible. I think today is an auspicious day."

"You have no source and no identity. Do you think I can't find anything, so I can't help you?"

"I tell you, the more you have no identity source, the better you can deal with it. It's just an unknown body."

His voice became more and more low. In the end, he was almost cold with a knife and almost frozen the whole person in front of him.

The more to this point, the more there is a bloodthirsty pleasure in the heart of death.

He liked to see Huo Yanlin, who seemed to sit as high as in a shrine, showing this look of impatience.

That shows whether they are really angry or by him.

This is what he wants. He wants to use this method to affect everyone's emotions, hang their hearts with a line, and follow his words.

"Really? Dare you?" he raised his face and looked at him with a somewhat determined look. "Aren't you afraid of her turning against you? If you really move me behind my back, I think it will make your relationship worse."

He never left Wen Shutong and made it clear that he wanted to provoke.

Huo Yanlin could not have taken these bullshit to heart, but his anger was uncontrollable at this time.

"If you're in such a hurry to die, I'll let you ask someone now."

With a slight smile, Huo Yanlin's face was full of evil Qi.

The next second, the wine fell down and landed steadily on his forehead.

With a clear and crisp sound, the aroma of wine overflowed in an instant, and then the forehead of death quickly exuded fine blood.

"Where later things, take them back, no one is rare." Huo Yanlin pulled his collar and forcibly pulled people back.

The wine mixed with blood and glass fragments fell everywhere and stained his white cashmere clothes with a large stain.

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