After marrying Shao Qin, I've been losing my horse every day

Chapter 127 Liang Xu is Dead
The corners of Chu Rong's lips raised slightly: "I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to care about it."

Xia Yuan was stunned for a while, then silently raised her thumb, obviously choking on Chu Rong's words: "You are so casual."

Chu Rong raised his eyebrows, with a little madness in his eyes: "Thank you for the compliment."

She was really in a good mood, and she didn't really want to argue with them about these things.

From the beginning, she just wanted to scare them, and didn't really want to make things big.

So later, Liang Xu apologized softly, and she didn't think about what to do.

She has shown a lot of sharpness since she was in the capital, and she doesn't want to attract attention anymore.

Keeping a low profile will save you a lot of trouble.

Xia Yuan hesitated for a while, and then spit out another sentence: "As expected of someone who is going to get married, her personality has improved a lot."

Chu Rong: "Really?" Her ending sound rose slightly, with some doubts.

Xia Yuan's face enlarged in her eyes: "Isn't it?"

Chu Rong honestly shook her head and denied, "I don't think so."

Xia Yuan sighed, feeling quite speechless in it.

Chu Rong raised her head, her neck stretched gracefully, and she drank the red wine in the goblet in one gulp.

She stuffed the quilt into Xia Yuan's arms: "Go to the bathroom."

Xia Yuan, who caught the wine glass, hummed in a daze, then waved to a waiter, and put the empty wine glass on the tray.

Coming out of the bathroom, Chu Rong walked to the automatic sink.

The washbasins are public, with the ladies' restroom on the right and the men's restroom on the left.

She just washed off the foam on her hands, shook off the water droplets on her hands, took out two pieces of paper to wipe them, and looked up at herself in the glasses.

It happened that a figure came around the corner.

Liang Xu was also taken aback when he saw Chu Rong.

The two looked at each other in the mirror, Liang Xu immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Chu Rong, and quickly slipped into the bathroom like a mouse seeing a cat.

Chu Rong expressionlessly threw the toilet paper that she had wiped her hands into the trash can.

Turning around and walking around the corner, I happened to meet a cleaner with sanitary tools, wearing a black peaked cap with the brim pressed down very low.

Chu Rong lowered her eyes halfway, glanced at her hand holding the broom handle from the corner of her eye, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

It's really rare to be a cleaner at such a young age.

Xia Yuan took a fancy to her physique that no one would dare to approach, so she dragged Chu Rong to stay with her for a while longer.

The music gradually sounded, and the young masters of many families began to invite those young ladies to dance.

Of course, many people have noticed this.

Those people's eyes were naturally on Xia Yuan. After all, Chu Rong was Qin Yan's fiancée, no one would be foolish enough to invite Chu Rong to dance.

They looked here with longing eyes.

After all, this is the eldest lady of the Xia family, so it would be great if she could really get in touch with her.

However, many people were dismissed by Chu Rong's aura of not getting close to strangers, and they dared not go forward.

Xia Yuan smiled smugly, and stayed in the corner with Chu Rong, very contented.

She clicked her tongue: "Whoever wants to dance with them will not dance well."

Chu Rong smiled lightly: "That's right, who is worthy of our Miss Xia family."

The dance piece was longer than usual, and all the dancers got caught up in it.

"Ah!!! Help!!"

When the climax was about to come, a scream suddenly came from the direction of the bathroom.

Everyone stopped dancing, and the backstage staff seemed to have stopped the music as well.

All eyes turned to the source of the sound.

At the corner, a man in a suit stumbled out, shouting as he ran, "He's dead, he's dead, help!"

Hearing the words "dead", everyone in the hall was startled, and immediately looked at the people around them in a panic.

Jian Kun was startled, and he and Mrs. Jian looked at each other, and they both saw bewilderment from the other side's eyes.

They went to catch the stumbling man.

Jian Kun grabbed the man's arms and shook him vigorously: "What's going on?"

The man was already a little incoherent, as if someone was chasing him, he kept looking back: "It's dead."

Jian Kun frowned, thinking he heard it wrong: "Where is the dead person?"

The man pointed behind him, the panic and fear in his eyes almost overwhelmed his whole body, his legs were shaking constantly: "The toilet, the toilet cubicle, is full of blood!"

Jian Kun was taken aback, and after looking at Mrs. Jian, he hurriedly walked towards the toilet.

Jian Wei also heard what the man said, and immediately followed her parents' footsteps and walked towards the toilet.

As a result, she had just reached another corner when she heard Mrs. Jane's almost desperate cry from inside: "Ah!"

Then there was a very shrill cry, and Jian Kun's extremely angry voice: "Who did this! How could this happen!"

The bad premonition in Jian Wei's heart became stronger and stronger, she took a deep breath, and slowly walked into the toilet with her hands on the wall, the panic in her eyes concealed her uneasiness at the moment.

When I walked into the toilet, I saw Mrs. Jane kneeling on the ground in front of a cubicle, her face was covered with tears, and she looked desperate.

Jian Kun, on the other hand, was standing behind Mrs. Jian, looking into the compartment unbearably.

Jian Wei seemed to feel something, and looked towards the ground.

Seeing this, the blood on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She could only see part of the floor of the compartment, but that part was soaked in blood and was still slowly flowing out.

Jian Wei took a few steps quickly, and after seeing the scene inside, she covered her mouth and took a few steps back quickly, with one hand propped against the wall.

Inside the cubicle, Liang Xu was sitting on the ground with his hands resting on the toilet, his head tilted lifelessly on his arms, his eyes open, bloodshot eyes were hanging from the corners of his mouth, and there was a red mark on his wrist, which was slowly dripping down. .

He also had a deep red line on his neck from which blood gushed out and merged into his clothes.

The blood darkened the black suit on his body.

The hand he put on the ground was also cut open.

If you look closely, you can see a tear in the suit fabric on his chest.

The red blood on the ground obviously came from Liang Xu.

Through those eyes that haven't had time to close, Jian Wei seems to be able to see unwillingness and despair from inside.

Jian Wei whispered in disbelief: "What's going on?"

Liang Xu could argue with her not long ago, why did he suddenly die now?
And the death was so miserable.

Jian Kun's angry forehead had already begun to show blue veins, and he was about to go out to find the management of the hotel, when a man in a black suit rushed over upon hearing the sound, and was taken aback when he saw the blood on the ground.

The man was the manager of the hotel, and Jian Kun naturally knew him.

Before the manager could stand still, Jian Kun grabbed his collar aggressively and asked sharply, "What's going on? Is this what your security measures are for?"

The manager's head was covered with sweat. Facing Jian Kun's angry questioning, he could only comfort Jian Kun now: "Boss Jian, we don't know about this either."

(End of this chapter)