Chapter 965: Chapter 357: [Sad Fairy Tale] This Unending Tsunami (Part 6)
Died...
The high-stemmed glass Jiang Muzhou was gently swaying suddenly fell to the floor, the shattering sound was jarring, and the surrounding diners looked over.
Dark red liquid flowed everywhere, tracing erratic paths, making the clean floor look somewhat messy.
The waiter hurried over to clean up and replaced it with a new wine glass, "Enjoy."
It was just a minor interlude, not enough to attract much attention. freeweɓnovel.cøm
The gazes that had fallen on him shifted away, and all of Jiang Muzhou’s movements remained stagnant, his hand frozen in the air for a long while without any extra actions.
He looked at Lin Chu, the nonchalant charm in his black eyes completely faded, then returned to its natural state.
He sneered, "After all, it’s my friend, your words really hit the mark for me."
A perfectly good person, how could she die?
So vain, and hasn’t even reached the most dazzling position, she couldn’t bear to die.
Lin Chu did not have much emotional fluctuation from start to finish, lazily leaning against the chair back, a slight smile between her brows and eyes.
This restaurant is on the sixth floor, with a good view, the night scene outside the window spread in front of them, neon lights intermingling splendidly, very beautiful.
She seemed to be making a joke, continuing the joke to the end, the smile on her face without any hint of fading, bright and pretty.
Deliberately prolonged the tone, "After all, widowhood is easier to accept than being dumped, I’m quite in tune."
Jiang Muzhou’s mind had an odd feeling spreading unnoticed, the corners of his eyes carried a roguish smile.
"Then why isn’t your guy dead yet? Although I wasn’t there at the time, it’s not hard to imagine how ugly the scene was. What hold does he have on you? Or has your love reached a level that offsets life and death?"
Forcing Lin Zongjun to suicide wouldn’t be a simple matter.
Like Lin Chu, Jiang Muzhou never beat around the bush when speaking.
If you have such a rational friend in your life, who doesn’t care about face and can lay bare the bloody truth for you, treasure them.
After all, in such a materialistic society, there aren’t many who are honest and straightforward.
Giving you a harsh slap to wake you up, pulling you out of an illusion, is more rational than continuously feeding you nonsense.
Because Lin Chu has always been very clear-minded, the power of this slap wasn’t that strong, her delicate features maintained a faint smile.
Taking advantage of Huai’an’s absence, Lin Chu sneakily drank his red wine.
Lazily said, "You don’t understand, I can’t explain it in just a sentence or two, who told you to disappear without a word for so many years, so I’m not telling you."
In winter, they already wore a lot, and after taking off the down jacket, Lin Chu only had a sweater dress left, very loose, impossible to tell if she was fat or thin. freeweɓnøvel.com
The months weren’t far along, and coupled with her small frame, with slender arms and legs, everything was in good proportion, Jiang Muzhou, this typical straight man, couldn’t possibly suspect.
"Sorry, I’m not interested in the love-hate entanglement between you and Lu Huai’an, just can’t stand my friend Jiang Muzhou being bullied. If he forced you, big brother carrying a knife to save you from the sea of hardship would be no problem."
To be honest, Lin Chu was very touched, her eyes even felt a bit sour.
But she couldn’t show it, because if she shed a tear or two, Jiang Muzhou, this guy would surely mock her unreservedly.
Lu Huai’an hadn’t returned, she openly stole another sip of wine from the glass.
Using the action of drinking to cover her emotion, "Come on, just take care of yourself, already a mature youth and still a single dog, isn’t that embarrassing?"
Jiang Muzhou was not convinced by this.
He snorted disdainfully, then got up and sat down across the table in the place originally for Lu Huai’an, and took out his phone.
Even after six years apart, their way of interacting hadn’t changed at all.
Jiang Muzhou casually draped one arm over the chair where Lin Chu was sitting, opened the phone’s gallery, and handed it to Lin Chu.
"Let me show you what true tenderness is like, you brute aren’t even in the same league, learn well, maybe someday you’ll meet a rare perfect man like me."
Look at this cocky rascal!
The phone screen was right at Lin Chu’s nose, she couldn’t see anything, and became cross-eyed, coupled with Jiang Muzhou’s smug tone, Lin Chu genuinely felt a bit curious.
She took the phone from Jiang Muzhou’s hand, and the photos in the gallery came into view.
There were many photos, all of the same person.