Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 1725 If This Continues, Someone Will Die.

Seeing Wenshui drive away, the housekeeper was very anxious.

"What's wrong with you, young master? You've been playing for 7 hours, but you're not addicted? If you keep going like this, young master! This will kill people." The housekeeper stamped his feet and turned around, and hurried to make a phone call.

At this moment, Wenshui drove the car with one hand and directly cut off the power of Wen'an Pavilion.

"......." The housekeeper was alone in the dark house, feeling the coldness on his back, afraid that something "unclean" would get entangled with him, so he hurriedly ran out to chase Wenshui's car.

Gu's house, early morning.

Wenshui drove a sports car, parked outside, and walked in.

"What do you want to see me for?" He walked in and saw Gu Chengdong sitting elegantly on the sofa in neat clothes, flipping through today's newspaper.

Wenshui walked up, snatched his newspaper, rubbed it a few times, and walked towards the trash can.

At this moment, he was extremely irritable, his peach blossom eyes looked at Gu Chengdong coldly, but he saw him raise his hand and motion Wenshui to sit down.

"Afu, bring a cup of coffee." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice, holding the coffee and taking a sip. His fingers were full of elegance, which made Wenshui look particularly annoyed.

"Ahem." Afu came forward with the coffee, but his face looked a little bad.

He handed the coffee to Wenshui and said respectfully: "Mr. Wen, please have some coffee."

Smelling the coffee, Afu felt nauseous. When he turned around, he lost his balance and the tray fell to the ground. He wanted to support himself, but unfortunately he fell on the table with a "bang".

"..." Wenshui was holding the coffee and was knocked down by Afu. He raised his legs and kicked the coffee away, all spilling on his face.

The coffee residue dripped down Wenshui's face, hitting his nose and hurting him. Gu Chengdong handed him a tissue, and Wenshui took it and wiped his face.

"Puff." Afu fell to the ground, and when he got up, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Gu Chengdong stood up, and Wenshui thought he was going to help Afu, but he bent down with a pair of scissors, trimming the flowers beside him, and he didn't say a word.

Wen Shui wiped his face and was about to throw the tissue away, but he smelled something unusual.

"This coffee... is unusual." Wen Shui said, raised his fingertips and sniffed it, watching Gu Chengdong throw the scissors aside and stand up to look at him.

Wen Shui followed Gu Chengdong's line of sight and looked at Ah Fu, and instantly understood.

"I didn't expect that Master Gu is very knowledgeable about medicine." Wen Shui said, walked forward, bent down in front of Gu Chengdong, and took advantage of his confusion.

He pulled Gu Chengdong's clothes and wiped his face.

"..." Gu Chengdong's face was instantly full of black lines. Looking at Wen Shui's way of "revenge" on him, his mouth twitched and he lifted Wen Shui up.

"It's even." Wen Shui said arrogantly.

Gu Chengdong called him early in the morning and asked him to come over, so how could he only invite him to drink coffee?

This coffee has something flavored, which will make the coffee more fragrant for ordinary people, but it is the most deadly for Ah Fu.

After smelling it for a few seconds, the medicine that Wenshui had dropped on Ah Fu's wound would be activated, causing Ah Fu's internal organs to be damaged and the whole person to fall into a coma.

"Gu Chengdong, who are you?" Wenshui was very curious. Seeing him lift Ah Fu up, put him on the sofa, and squatted down to look at him carefully.

Gu Chengdong was silent, staring at Ah Fu carefully, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and sniffing it.

"Come and take a look." Gu Chengdong frowned and waved to Wenshui, signaling him to come over.

Wenshui pouted his lips in a daze, looking unhappy, but Gu Chengdong grabbed his wrist, pulled him over, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want Feng Tianjing to die?"

"What?" Wenshui listened, confused.

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