The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 536 Out of Control (3)
"Are you really out of your mind, or are you deliberately ignoring what I said? I should have warned you a long time ago, stay away from Lengyunxi." Mr. Zhang slowly took out the fruit basket from the bedside A paring knife, calmly peeling a pear.His eyes never fell on Christina from the beginning to the end, but Christina suddenly felt a sense of panic, as if she was not two steps away from the dead, and she no longer needed the other party to waste time looking at her.

She was frightened by her guess, but forced herself to open the corners of her mouth, showing a smile that was not much better than crying: "Zhang, I don't understand what Mr. Zhang said. I didn't provoke Miss Leng, I just wanted to win the competition and finally be in the CRIS show."

Mr. Zhang's fruit peeling action did not slow down at all. On the contrary, his tone became calmer: "You haven't been in this business for long, but it seems that your potential is not bad. The ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense is now a practice. It's getting more and more familiar."

"No, no, I didn't open my eyes to talk nonsense." CHRISTINA couldn't help propping herself up on her elbows, leaning her whole body towards Mr. Zhang, just about to grab the hem of his clothes, but his eyes caught her, and immediately I froze there, not daring to move.

"I know your father's temperament better than you. If you don't call him, he won't care about your competition at all. I feel that Leng Yunxi looks down on you, slaps you in the face in public, and directly takes away your spokesperson's contract. Hate her, don’t you?” Originally, there shouldn’t be any talent show at all.If Leng Yunxi didn't have such an idea, even if CRIS and POLA were dissatisfied with CHRISTINA's performance, at least in the final show, CHRISTINA could be an ordinary model even if she couldn't be the main show.And now, the entire Hong Kong city knows that CHRISTINA's performance is not enough to impress those two veterans in the fashion circle, and that's why there is today's draft.

CRIS, POLA and her are not relatives, she can't hate her, but Leng Yunxi is her boss, instead of protecting her, Mr. Zhang sneered and stuffed the peeled pear in his hand into her mouth, "You Is it because you hate Leng Yunxi for taking away the contract you should have, or because you hate her identity, and think that the Leng family has already become like that, why can she continue to be so prosperous now? And you obviously have a powerful father, but you are born But let you only be an illegitimate daughter who can't see the light for the rest of your life?"

Christina was blocked by the pear and could not make any sound.He glanced at the corridor outside the ward in fear, but there was no sound at all.If Mr. Zhang wanted her life at this time, she would not even have a chance to fight back.The panicked eyes had completely lost their composure, tears were streaming all over her face, she didn't even have the thought to wipe them off, she just thought about how to calm the anger of the person in front of her, "Woo, woo..." She shook her head vigorously, She wanted to make a sound, but it was blocked by Lizi, and Mr. Zhang's suddenly cold face made her stiff as iron with fright.

"Do you dare to say that no one helped you design this good show? The spotlight in the studio will fall off for no reason? You have only been to that studio a few times, and you even know the distribution of the wires clearly." Mr. Zhang He patted her face coldly with the back of a fruit knife, "I've watched people act all my life, and I've seen people get drunk without getting drunk. I haven't seen such an ignorant idiot like you."

Christina only felt that the fruit knife was slapped on her face, which was icy cold, as if the blade had already been dug into the skin, but this couldn't compare to the cold tone of Mr. Zhang beside her.

She has been with him for a long time, and she has seen his methods of torturing and disposing of people, each of which can make ordinary people dare not even think about it. was not born in this world.

Her first reaction was to take the pear away with her hand, and she opened her mouth to explain, but who knew, just as she stretched her hand halfway, Mr. Zhang twisted it with his right hand and split it open: "Did I let you talk?"

CHRISTINA shook her head, desperately, wishing she could shrink herself into a burden and stick it tightly to the wall.

"I guarantee you that when you were the spokesperson of CRIS, I told you that if you take one step at a time, you will only fall to your death. You were smart at the beginning, knowing what to do and what not to do. It's good now, but your brain is bad. I’m dead, and I’m blind too. I glanced at you at the beginning of the game, and you all thought I was just joking with you, didn’t you?” Mr. Zhang’s hand fell on the pear, revealing half of the pear one by one. The pear in the air twisted and dunked into her throat bit by bit.

Christina's mouth was forced to open as wide as possible, and the pear juice ran across her lips and fell into her collar, leaving a stain.Her eyeballs started to bulge unconsciously, and she felt as if her breathing was being choked, only the pear, which was too big to swallow, squeezed into her mouth bit by bit.Subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but was pushed in even harder by Mr. Zhang.

The dangerous and cold breath brushed her face, and she was horrified to find that she was like a fish out of the water, completely convulsed, and looked at Mr. Zhang pleadingly over and over again, but his eyes became more and more sinister.

I never knew that death could be so close.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, my suffocated chest was swollen with pain, my ears began to roar unconsciously, and something rushed into my heart, numb and piercing.She subconsciously wanted to touch the pear with her hands, but she was slightly twisted. In an instant, there were two crisp "creaks", and her wrists fell in an extremely twisted posture.

In an instant, Mr. Zhang folded her hands.

"I said, you can take what is due to you. If I don't give it to you, you must not move it." Like a hoarse voice from hell, Christina, who couldn't help struggling, finally gave up and paralyzed motionless. On the bed, there was no more response.

"Snapped"--

With a crisp sound, Christina, who was in a state of suffocation and suspended animation, was awakened by a slap.

She shivered and tightened the thin quilt on her body, and curled up like a shrimp: "I dare not, I will never dare again. Please, please forgive me, please forgive me." Then, the fear that was still in her body just now brought her whole body to the brink of collapse.

"Don't pretend to understand now?" Mr. Zhang looked at her pale lips with a sneer, turned over the fruit knife in his hand, and pointed the blade directly at the center of her lips, "Say, who arranged all this? Mr. Qiao Who is the contact?"

Christina's pupils began to dilate, and the cold blade pressed against her lips made her completely hysterical: "It's Mr. Wang, it's Mr. Wang from Tianyu!"

After finishing speaking, he trembled all over, and the quilt room was suddenly enveloped by an unpleasant smell.

(End of this chapter)