The Billionaire's Mischievous Sweetheart
Chapter 1479 - 1476: Suddenly Overwhelmed with Terror
Chapter 1479: Chapter 1476: Suddenly Overwhelmed with Terror
He tightly gripped the neck of the bottle, swung it down hard against the tabletop, "Bang~~," the bottom of the bottle flew off, and then, without hesitation, he stabbed toward the person.
"You’re crazy..." The man in the floral shirt was horrified at this point. He immediately sidestepped, but unfortunately, he was still half a beat too slow. Pain shot through his shoulder. "Oh no, murder~~" a cry of pain resounded in the hearts of everyone in the bar.
A large piece of glass bottle was lodged in his left shoulder, and blood flowed profusely, the bloody scene dyed the eyes of the onlookers. People looked at the tragedy in disbelief, and it took them a moment to realize what had happened, and they quickly scattered, afraid of getting caught up in it.
Meanwhile, the waiter hurried to call the manager Fei Ge, who was handling business outside, to inform him of this terrifying news.
"I said, I hate being deceived and mocked more than anything in my life. If you want to break up and be with someone else, it’s only over my dead body," the boy in white said solemnly, his clean face devoid of any color.
"You’re a freak~ How did I get involved with someone like you, damn! Oh, it hurts..." the man in the floral shirt cursed and shouted incessantly.
At this moment, a group of security guards from the hotel gathered around them, bringing the chaos under control. The two men were quickly escorted out of the bar by the security, one was taken to the hospital, the other to the police station, each doing their job, as such disturbances in bars were all too common. After seeing it so many times, it became nothing surprising.
The bar had now calmed down. Shortly after, it became lively again. People continued what they were doing, flirting, drinking, playing games, as if the terrifying drama that just occurred had never happened, everyone enjoying themselves as before.
But some people were severely affected.
No doubt the violent and bloody scene had been completely absorbed by her eyes. At this moment, Zi Ruoxi was sitting on the stage. Her hands were holding the drumsticks, unable to play.
"Uh~~" Suddenly, Zi Ruoxi quickly covered her chest, suppressing the urge to vomit.
Not far away, Han Wenxi noticed her discomfort and hurried over to her.
"Yi Bing, what’s wrong!" Han Wenxi asked with some concern, his bright eyes full of care.
After a while, Zi Ruoxi looked up, but her face was pale and looked very unwell.
"Handsome Xi, I... I suddenly feel a bit unwell." Zi Ruoxi said in a very low voice, looking extremely weak.
"Then you should rest for a while, I’ll help you to the back to take a break." Han Wenxi said, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Her condition really wasn’t good.
"But what about here, won’t it be not very good..." Zi Ruoxi hesitated.
"What nonsense are you talking? Your health is important! I’m the team captain; I’m responsible for you. Let’s go!" Han Wenxi said, his gaze firm.
"Alright then, thank you." Zi Ruoxi forced out a smile.
"Hmm... that’s a good girl!" Han Wenxi said, then stepped forward to take her drumsticks, half holding her shoulder as he led her backstage.
In the backstage area of the bar.
Han Wenxi carefully helped Zi Ruoxi lie down on a double sofa. Then he squatted beside her, gently brushing her forehead.
"Why do you suddenly feel unwell? Yi Bing, do you feel better now?" Han Wenxi asked gently.
"Much better. I don’t know why, maybe because of what I just saw, it was quite shocking..." Zi Ruoxi honestly said.
"Oh..." Han Wenxi responded, thoughtfully standing up, walking to the water dispenser to take out a paper cup, "Splash~ Splash~" poured a glass of water, then took a pack of sugar from a nearby counter, poured it in, waited for it to fully dissolve, and then brought it to Zi Ruoxi’s side, gently saying, "Here, drink this to calm down first!"
Zi Ruoxi propped up herself, reached to take the paper cup he handed over, thinking it was water, and without much thought, raised it and took a big sip. Wow, it’s so sweet!
"It’s sugar water!" Zi Ruoxi suddenly realized, looking somewhat puzzled at the other person.
Han Wenxi smiled slightly.
"Yes! When I was little, whenever there was thunder and lightning, I was very scared, and my mom would give me sugar water to drink... She said drinking it could give me courage, so after that, I wasn’t afraid anymore, no matter how loud the thunder, a cup of sugar water and I’d be fine. Haha, isn’t it childish!" Han Wenxi slowly said, a warmth and memory rising in his heart.
"Oh, I didn’t know there was such a story! Handsome Xi, you’re really lucky! To have such a smart and great mom. I’m really envious of you!" Zi Ruoxi said, not noticing the slight dimness in his eyes.
"There’s nothing to be envious of, haha!" Han Wenxi smiled warmly, his deep black eyes shining with a special depth.
"You have such a loving mom! That’s wonderful!" Zi Ruoxi said, her eyes big and sparkling, her pretty long eyelashes brushing straight into people’s hearts.
At this point, Han Wenxi paused, looked down, his face becoming gloomy, his eyes looking elsewhere, which also made Zi Ruoxi realize something.
"Your mom..." Zi Ruoxi seemed to realize an issue.
Han Wenxi lifted his head.
"My mom died in a car accident when I was ten. And afterward, I was sent to an orphanage and grew up slowly from there." Han Wenxi said slowly, remembering the painful days of the past.
"I’m sorry, Handsome Xi, I spoke too much." Zi Ruoxi said with some guilt. So this is how this boy grew up. It seems his extraordinary experiences have created his strong and unyielding heart. His persistence in music, one day he’ll succeed for sure.
Hearing Zi Ruoxi’s words, Han Wenxi lifted another joyful smile, as if the sadness had completely disappeared.
"It’s okay! Haha..." Han Wenxi answered immediately.
Zi Ruoxi still looked somewhat puzzled. She couldn’t hold back and asked a question she thought of.
"Handsome Xi, how did you end up in an orphanage, what about your dad..." Zi Ruoxi wondered.
At this question, Han Wenxi wasn’t overly burdened.
"I don’t know. From birth, I’ve only had a mom. Every time I asked who my dad was, my mom wouldn’t be happy. So to this day, I don’t know who my dad is... Yi Bing, don’t you think I’m a bit tragic!" Han Wenxi sarcastically mocked himself.
But immediately, he smiled radiantly.
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