In Love With The Fake Bride

Ruan Zhuo's reprimand made Chachai go down the stairs. He quickly poured three glasses of wine into his wine bowl, "Okay! I'll punish myself with three glasses!"

After Chachai finished his three glasses of wine, the condensed dinner party slowly eased up.

Ruan Zhuo poured a bowl of wine and held it up, as a respect to the brothers below, "Everyone has worked hard today, let me drink it up, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

The members of the mafia raised their glasses one after another, drinking again to their heart's content.

Ruan Zhuo put down the empty wine bowl, and looked up at the bamboo building where he lived. Ding Dong was sitting outside the door with his head sullen, probably still angry.

He is still young, and he doesn't know the harm of drinking to himself. He must think that he can truly become a man if he can drink, right?

This child doesn't understand his painstaking efforts at all!

Ruan Zhuo sighed slightly in his heart, lowered his head and poured a bowl of wine again, then raised his head and drank it.

The strong wine entered his throat, and it was pungent and choked, but he couldn't suppress the irritability in Ruan Zhuo's heart.

He knew that he was not a qualified father, because no father would teach his son to kill.

But Little Ding Dong, Daddy, this is what I do for a living. If you don't kill people, you will only be killed. You can only follow me to learn to be cold-blooded and ruthless.

But drinking has nothing to do with these, and you don’t need to prove your growth through drinking, that’s the most stupid!

These words were pressed in Ruan Zhuo's heart, but he couldn't say them out. He was used to being reticent, and what he disliked the most was preaching. When Ding Dong grows up, he will definitely understand his painstaking efforts.

The night was getting dark, and Ruan Zhuo was in a bad mood, so he drank several bowls of wine one after another, and now he was slightly drunk by the night wind.

He told Chachai, who was also drunk, to take good care of his brothers, and then staggered towards the bamboo building.

The bamboo building was creaked by Ruan Zhuo's stepping on it. Ding Dong, who was sitting outside, saw Ruan Zhuo coming up from a distance, snorted, and ran back to his room.

Ruan Zhuo shook his head helplessly, it seems that this child has really reached the stage of rebellion.

Forget it, let him make trouble, after all, he is just a child.

Ruan Zhuo gargled casually, leaned on his bamboo couch, and soon fell asleep.

There was a lot of yelling outside the bamboo building, and the brothers, who were so drunk that they were drunk, dispersed.

As the moon shadow slanted to the west, the whole village slowly fell asleep. Occasionally, the sound of drunken snoring could be heard, and the surrounding became extraordinarily peaceful.

The stars in the sky moved a little further away, and it gradually reached the second half of the night, which is a good time to fall asleep.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ruan Zhuo's main building.

The black figure quickly climbed up the stairs, came to Ruan Zhuo's bedroom like a ghost, and walked in quietly.

Although Ruan Zhuo fell asleep, after the last incident, he remained vigilant at all times.

He suddenly felt someone beside him, and immediately opened his eyes and sat up, but because he sat too hard, his eyes were a little dark.

And for some reason, Ruan Zhuo suddenly felt that he had no strength in his body, so he could only lean against the wall of the bamboo couch, staring at the black shadow approaching.

"Who are you!?"

Ruan Zhuo asked in a cold voice, but because he had no strength, the words he asked were like mosquitoes humming.

The black shadow came to Ruan Zhuo in three or two steps, grabbed Ruan Zhuo's wrist, pulled him up from the bamboo couch, pressed Ruan Zhuo's face, and pressed him firmly on the table.

Ruan Zhuo immediately thought of Shen Sizhe because the man's arm was as hard as iron, but the next second he denied his guess, because Shen Sizhe would never push him on the bamboo table so roughly!

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do!?"

Ruan Zhuo couldn't see the figure of the person coming in the dark, so he had no choice but to ask again, wondering in his heart who else would dare to do such a crazy thing and go to the village to trouble him besides Shen Sizhe!

"The person who came to kill you!"

The person who pressed Ruan Zhuo on the bamboo table snorted coldly, then turned on the lamp on the bamboo table, revealing a face that Ruan Zhuo was no longer familiar with.

"Jack? Why are you?!"

Ruan Zhuo looked at Jack who suddenly appeared in surprise, and was shocked by the cold murderous intent in his eyes.

But Ruan Zhuo didn't pay attention to Jack, but tried hard to break free from Jack's control, and said displeasedly, "Are you crazy? Let me go!"

Looking at Ruan Zhuo who didn't take himself seriously at all, Jack stared at him with bloodthirsty cold eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm crazy, driven crazy by you! Ruan Zhuo, your time of death is coming, I'm here tonight to take your dog's life!"

Ruan Zhuo heard the murderous words, but he laughed lowly, "Hehe, Jack, are you still awake? If you bring people to encircle my territory, I might still be worried. Now You are single-handedly, don't you think of yourself too much as a character?"

You must know that there are No. 100 mafia members living in the village, and even if Jack has extraordinary abilities, Ruan Zhuo didn't take him seriously at all.

What's more, Ruan Zhuo knew in his heart that as long as Xiaoju was around, Jack would never hurt him, because Jack was afraid of Xiaoju's sadness, which was the root cause of Ruan Zhuo's fearlessness.

"So what if I'm alone? Do you think I dare not kill you?!" Jack picked up Ruan Zhuo, pointed the black gun at Ruan Zhuo's temple, and the hatred in his eyes was overwhelming, "Tell you, Tonight is your day of death!"

Ruan Zhuo tried to break free from Jack's shackles, but found that he still had no strength in his body, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

He looked at Jack who was glaring at him angrily, and suddenly laughed, "So you put drugs in our meals? To make us all weak, and then let you slaughter us? This is really not like you who are open and aboveboard. out."

"Frank and aboveboard?" Jack almost gritted his teeth, "These four words must not be used on scum like you! Ruan Zhuo, let me tell you, don't take chances, tonight is your death day!"

"Really?" Ruan Zhuo smiled confidently, "You really said that too early!"

As soon as Ruan Zhuo's words fell, a pistol was pushed on Jack's back, and then Tinker Bell's cold voice sounded, "Throw away the gun in your hand, let go of my daddy!"

Tinker Bell ate something tonight, but didn't drink, and it was obvious that Jack had put those medicines in the wine.

Therefore, Ding Dong was not as weak as Ruan Zhuo, but when Jack was about to take Ruan Zhuo's life, he rushed over in time and put his pistol on Jack's back.

The cold iron touch made Jack lower his head in disbelief, and then slowly widened his eyes.