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Chapter 502 The death of the bartender

When Zhangyu heard Rosa say this, her heart was not determined to be happy or happy. On the contrary, it seemed that something had been stuck in her heart.

Rosa looked at her coldly, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied?" Zhang Yu turned his head and looked at Rosa, "Why can't I be satisfied? She killed my child back then. I just wanted to take revenge. Did I do something wrong?"

Rosa didn't want to say more to her, "It's useless to say more. I did what you want me to do. Xia Menghan is not dead. Mo Xiaoxiao used her own life to exchange Xia Menghan's life. Do you want her to die?"

Zhangyu felt uncomfortable. She turned her head and saw another wound in Rosa's palm. She suddenly said, "Did your hand be injured?" She quickly took out her hand towel to wrap Rosa's wound. Rosa's expression was cold from beginning to end. She wanted to pull it away. After trying it a few times, she simply let Zhangyu look like it suddenly, and she was hypocritical for her.

Looking at the wound wrapped in the palm of his hand, Rosa said coldly: "Is there anything else? If not, I'll go down first."

Zhang Yu was not in the mood to care about Rosa's coldness, "You go down."

Rosa looked at the paw jade, which was a little depressed, and turned around and went out. When she arrived at the door, she quickly took off the hand towel on her hand just wrapped in wounds. She brought a strong disgust in her cold eyes. She threw the hand towel to the trash can next to her, leaving her hands covered in blood, and didn't want to use her things.

Zhang Yu was in the room, and she sat alone on the sofa and was motionless for more than an hour. "She died like this? Mo Xiaoxiao is really dead?" She couldn't believe it at all, but Rosa had no reason to deceive her. She was obviously cruel in her heart, but when she heard that she died like this, she didn't feel at all happy.

She walked to the front of the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, took a red lipstick and slowly applied it to her lips, layer after layer until the color on her lips became so rich and blood-red.

In a bar in Kyoto, Zhang Yu was wearing a royal blue dress. She sat in front of the bar, and there were already many empty wine glasses in front of her. She raised her head and poured a glass of wine into her mouth, and then smashed the glass hard on the bar, "Come again!"

The bartender next to him couldn't help but persuade, "Miss, you've already drunk a lot, why don't I pour you some drinks." For drunk customers, they were still worried about their ability to pay the bill.

Zhang Yu has been here in these places. She took out a large stack of money from the Kunbao beside her and threw it in front of the bartender, "Is this enough? Give me a drink!"

Now her heartache is not because of Mo Xiaoxiao's death, but because she feels that Mo Xiaoxiao is dead, and she has no way to save her child, and she has no choice but to take revenge. So what is the meaning of her life? So what did she count as with Luo Zi'ang before with her body?

Everything seems like a joke!

Under the stimulation of alcohol, she saw the wine glass in front of her turn into a smiling face, mocking her with full of sarcasm. She looked up, and the bartender's face was also laughing, as if mocking her.

She pointed to the bartender and said, "What are you laughing at?"

The bartender was helpless, "I'm sorry to the customer, I didn't laugh. Otherwise, I'd better pour you a drink." He felt that the rich and powerful guest in front of him was not so easy to deal with. If she was really drunk, she would definitely not have any good results.

But the bartender's words turned into Zhangyu's ears, "Look at you, you betrayed your body, but someone died, it has nothing to do with you. Even Chu Mingfeng shed tears for her pain, and you and his children died, he had no emotion at all. You are nothing, Zhangyu, Zhangyu, you are nothing from beginning to end! It's just a joke!"

Zhang Yu looked at the bartender, her face turned pale. She pointed at the bartender and said, "You say another word!"

The bartender was so scared that he said, "Customer, I didn't say anything."

Then in Zhangyu's opinion, the bartender actually said, "What I'm talking about is the truth! Your child is dead, and Chu Mingfeng hasn't shed a single tear, and he doesn't love you at all!"

"No!" She shouted in her heart heartbrokenly, "He loves me, he loves me, he always loves me!"

Seeing her say this, the bartender immediately understood that he was another woman who was trapped by love and drowning her sorrow. Seeing that Zhang Yu was about to sit steadily and fall down, the bartender quickly reached out to support her.

Zhang Yu looked up at the bartender in front of him, and suddenly his appearance turned into Chu Mingfeng's appearance, and he was saying to her in a cold voice: "I don't love you, I have never been!"

Tears slid down the corners of Zhangyu's eyes, "Why did you treat me like this..."

The bar manager came over and saw another drunken drunk. He curled his lips, "Did she give the money!"

The bartender quickly put the palm jade on the bar counter, and she lay on the bar counter, "She gave it to me, but she was already drunk."

"What are you going to pull a drunk person? Since you have enough money, let's throw her into the alley behind."

The bartender nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll go now."

He walked out of the back door with his palm jade. There was a secluded alley outside the back door of every bar. Here, they could handle drunk people well, drive them here, throw them away, and then clap their hands and finish them smoothly.

But when the bartender threw the jade out of his palm on the side of the road, he greedily saw the lady's kun bag she was still opening.

The Kun bag is open, so the money inside is exposed in bright colors.

The bartender was greedy and couldn't stop the car.

He looked at the Jade Jade as if she was just a drunk woman, and she was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and even the backpack she was carrying was expensive. He couldn't help but say, "It's fake to be hurt by love, but you just feel sorry for no one to spend money on you in the future." He looked at things with his eyes, and naturally thought that this was just a woman who could only come here to buy drunk after being abandoned by rich people.

"Anyway, your money is not very open, so why not be cheaper for me." He said and took the money from Zhangyu's bag. After he took the money in her bag, he saw the gesture of her wearing it.

"I don't know if these jewelry are true or not. I don't care. You're drunk anyway, so it's not cheaper for others to be outside. Instead of being cheaper for others, it's better to give it to me." He said as he was about to take off the earrings of the palm jade.

But the bartender used his strength wrong and took off his earrings, but his movements hurt his palm jade. The palm jade moaned, and then waved his hand almost instinctively, and immediately slapped the bartender in the face.

The bartender suddenly collapsed. He looked at Zhangyu and slapped her in the cheek with his backhand, "Damn it, stinky bitch, you actually dare to hit me!"

Zhang Yu was woken up a little, and she saw a strange man in front of her. She was stunned and suddenly became angry. Another slap was slap on the other person's face. The force of the slap was many times heavier than before. A sudden five finger mark appeared on the bartender's cheek. At the same time, her nails were just broken, and the broken nails became a little sharp. With this slap, the sharp nails slashed the skin under the corner of the bartender's eyes, forming a blood mark. Zhang Yu couldn't help but scolded: "Get out! What are you going to do?"

Her anger made the bartender even more angry. He touched his cheek, and there were traces of blood on his fingers. He was furious and slapped the slap back to Zhangyu, "Damn it, stinky woman, do you think you are so expensive! After drinking just now, you kept looking for a man? This big man is right in front of you. Now you are pretentious. You can't live without a man. You are just compassionate to help you." He said that as he was about to pull Zhangyu's clothes.

If it were normal, no ten such gangsters were the opponents of Zhangyu, but now the force of alcohol numbed her hands and feet, she struggled, but that kind of strength was not enough to see in front of this gangster.

On the contrary, her struggle stimulated the gangster. With a sting, the sound of ripping silk sounded. The palm jade only felt a coldness on his chest, and his clothes were already pulled open by him, and his hands came towards her chest with the endless smell of wine.

There was a buzzing sound in the palm of Jade's head.

And at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from afar.

The bartender's hand, which was about to reach out, suddenly froze because he saw a black snake appearing silently in front of him and the woman.

The snake looked very small, but its cold temperament made the scalp numb. The bartender frowned, "This weather, I didn't even hit spring thunder, the snake came from there!" He saw that the snake was very small, and he didn't take it seriously, and suddenly reached out to catch it.

The black-bellied snake bit the back of his hand, and a sudden severe pain came along the wound.

The bartender howled heart-wrenchingly, and he pulled his legs into the bar.

He rushed into the bar and almost hit his manager. The manager was about to scold him, but he saw the bartender's face turned dark, and then his eyes were bulging out.

The manager screamed in fear and couldn't help but retreat.

This attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked over and saw the manager's excessive frightened appearance, and then saw the bartender who seemed to be covered in black gas. He lay straight on the ground without moving, and his muscles began to stiffen.

Everyone didn't know what was wrong with him. A few brave bartenders looked into the backyard with a few bold guests under the manager's call.

But they only saw a woman in disheveled clothes in the back alley, and a slender boy stood beside the woman.

There is nothing wrong with that, but what happened to the bartender.
Chapter completed!
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