Courtyard House: My Wife is Xu Huizhen

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When he keenly sensed that the other party had exhausted all his strength, a subtle glint of cunning flashed in his deep eyes.

Clearly, he was not going to let this arrogant fool off so easily.

Then, with a slight exertion of force, the power in his hand suddenly increased, surging towards Wilton's palm like a turbulent tide.

In an instant, Wilton clearly felt an incredibly powerful force gripping his hand tightly.

The feeling was like being gripped tightly by a ferocious pair of pliers; excruciating pain swept over me like a tidal wave.

At that moment, his face turned deathly pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Despite being surrounded by many close friends, especially Huang Zhirou whom he longed for, Wilton endured the excruciating pain, biting his lips tightly to save face and refusing to utter a single scream.

Initially, he naively thought that He Yuzhu's strength was only so-so, and that if he persisted a little longer, he might be able to turn the tide.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. As time went on, his suffering intensified, as if he were being tormented by a raging fire.

Finally, his taut nerves could no longer endure the torment. His clenched teeth slowly loosened, and then involuntary groans escaped from deep within his throat.

Only then did the surrounding crowd realize, as if waking from a dream, that the two were secretly competing with each other.

It's worth noting that they were all close friends and classmates, and they knew Wilton, the famous "strongman," very well.

Who would have thought that in this seemingly ordinary contest of strength, Wilton, who is known for his immense strength, would be squeezed by He Yuzhu and cry out in pain!

Seeing this, Huang Zhirou hurriedly said in a flustered manner:

“Mr. He, please let go quickly! I apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Wilton.”

After hearing Huang Zhirou's words, He Yuzhu slowly loosened his grip on her hand and smiled at Wilton, saying:

"It is a great honor for me to meet someone like Mr. Wilton."

At this point, Wilton had no time to spare for gentlemanly manners. He quickly and forcefully swung his tightly gripped right hand back and forth, trying to relieve the excruciating pain.

After a series of rapid shaking motions, the pain finally lessened slightly, so he quickly looked down to check the condition of his right hand.

He was shocked when he saw it – his once fair and delicate palms were now a large, bright red patch, and in some areas they were visibly swollen, making it a truly alarming sight.

A young woman in the crowd who had come with Wilton, seeing this, could no longer contain her anger and shouted at He Yuzhu:

"How can you be so rude and impolite! You have absolutely no manners whatsoever."

Faced with the young woman's rebuke, He Yuzhu remained remarkably calm and composed, even retorting with a question:

"Then, miss, how do you know that Mr. Wilton didn't provoke me first? Can you really draw such a conclusion so easily based on your subjective assumptions?"

The girl, taken aback by He Yuzhu's question, blushed furiously and was momentarily speechless, only able to stammer:

"You...you're just being unreasonable and sophistry!"

Hearing this, He Yuzhu simply smiled, seemingly unwilling to waste any more words with her. However, at that moment, Liang Ming, standing nearby, couldn't help but speak up with a sour, sarcastic tone:

"Hmph, he's just a bit strong, what's there to brag about? In the end, he's just someone who makes a living by selling his physical strength."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd looked at He Yuzhu with disdain and contempt. They secretly thought that this man must be a rough laborer who did hard work on a construction site, otherwise how could he have such amazing strength?

Night had fallen long ago, and the clock hands quietly pointed to a late hour.

After glancing at his watch, Liang Ming said:

"It's getting late, let's not waste any more time and head straight to the bar, shall we?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone echoed:

“Sure, I was just thinking of relaxing too!” another voice chimed in. “Yeah, let’s go!”

At this time, another person interrupted:

"I heard there's a new bar called Red Romance that just opened in Causeway Bay. I heard it's pretty good!"

This news immediately piqued everyone's interest, and they started discussing it.

"Really? Then let's go check out this Red Romance Bar!"

"Great! That sounds interesting!"

After some discussion, it was finally decided to go to the Red Romance Bar.

Liang Ming's proposal was unanimously agreed upon by everyone present without any suspense.

So everyone stood up, ready to walk out together. He Yuzhu, however, lagged slightly behind, walking at the very end of the group.

Seeing this, Huang Zhiru had an idea and was about to go up and talk to He Yuzhu.

However, Ke Yixue, who was standing next to her, quickly grabbed her, not giving the two of them a chance to talk alone.

When He Yuzhu slowly walked out the door, the scene before him made him pause in surprise.

The rest of the people had already boarded their respective vehicles. There were more than a dozen people in the group, and they had brought as many as six vehicles!

And without exception, they were all eye-catching luxury cars. Among them, the most common were Jaguar, Daimler (which had not yet been acquired by Mercedes-Benz at this time), and Land Rover, all well-known sports car brands from England;

Even more eye-catching was a Bentley parked there, but unfortunately it wasn't the latest model; it was a slightly outdated R-type.

In contrast, He Yuzhu himself was driving a Bentley S-Type, a whole generation ahead of its time! Looking at the scene before him, He Yuzhu shook his head helplessly.

Just then, Liang Ming, sitting inside the car, gently rolled down the window, a half-smile playing on his lips, and called out to He Yuzhu:

"Oh dear, Mr. He, I'm so sorry! As you can see, all our cars are full, and we really can't give you a ride. Why don't you just take a taxi yourself?"

After saying that, he waved to He Yuzhu, as if to say goodbye.

Although he apologized, it was clearly insincere and he was just deliberately trying to make things difficult for He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu frowned, and his gaze toward Liang Ming became somewhat unfriendly.

Liang Ming has been targeting me from the very beginning. Does he really think I'm easy to bully?

Sitting in the car, Huang Zhirou grew anxious; that was her big boss.

Although she didn't want to marry He Yuzhu as a concubine, she couldn't humiliate him so openly.

He knew that He Yuzhu had a very capable old man named Du under his command, who controlled a large area and became the boss of the underworld.

Quickly said:

"Let me down. If he doesn't go, I won't go either."

Wilton was furious when he heard Huang Zhiru say that.

When he was pursuing Huang Zhirou, her attitude was always aloof, and he still hasn't managed to seduce her.

He was furious that another person surnamed He had suddenly appeared, and that Huang Zhirou was even defending him.

With a gloomy face and eyes blazing like fire, he glared fiercely at He Yuzhu.

Chapter 484 I never expected them to treat you like this

Le Baiwei, sitting in the front passenger seat, suddenly turned her head, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and said:

"That won't do. That's not fair. Let me switch places with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gracefully got up from the front passenger seat, got out of the car, and then reached out to open the back door and carefully got into the car.

In this way, the spacious and comfortable front passenger seat was left to He Yuzhu.

At this moment, the space inside the car suddenly became slightly cramped.

Because there were several girls sitting in the back row, they were close together, their bodies touching each other. Although it was a bit crowded, fortunately, these girls were all relatively slim and none of them were particularly obese, so everyone was still able to squeeze in a seat.

He Yuzhu was quite surprised by this, and he wondered to himself why Le Baiwei, who had always been taciturn and did not communicate much with others, would take the initiative to provide him with convenience at this moment.

He paused for a moment, then a slight smile of gratitude appeared on his lips. He nodded gently to Le Baiwei and quickly got into the passenger seat.

Seeing this, Wilton stomped his feet in anger, muttering complaints under his breath:

"Wow, this guy's really lucky! Why should he get such good treatment?"

Seeing this, Liang Ming, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward, patted Wilton on the shoulder, and gently comforted him:

"Don't rush, calm down first. We'll have plenty of opportunities to teach him a lesson once we get to the bar. We must find a way to get him completely drunk and make him look like a fool in front of everyone!"

Hearing this, Wilton's expression softened slightly, but he still muttered resentfully:

"Hmph, even if we did that, it would still be too easy on him!"

At this moment, Liang Ming's eyes darted around, as if he had thought of an even more brilliant idea. Excitedly, he lowered his voice and said to Wilton:

"How about we not only get him drunk later, but also, while he's not fully conscious, find a sexy, hot dancer and deliberately have her hug He Yuzhu tightly. Then, we'll find a way to make Zhirou see this scene... Hehe, just thinking about it is hilarious!"

Upon hearing this, Wilton's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly in approval, indicating his complete agreement with this insidious and cunning plan.

As night falls and the city lights come on, the entire Causeway Bay is illuminated by dazzling lights, transforming it into a sea of ​​joy and passion.

As the heart of nighttime entertainment, Causeway Bay undoubtedly attracts countless eyes and footsteps.

Red Romance Bar, a newly opened venue, has quickly gained popularity and become one of the most popular choices for people's nightlife.

As Liang Ming and his group stepped into the bar, they were immediately greeted by a vibrant atmosphere.

Upon entering the bar, one can see dancers dressed in revealing outfits performing on stage. Their appearances are all above average, and every movement and turn exudes a captivating charm, drawing cheers from the audience.

The lobby manager, with sharp eyes, spotted Liang Ming and his group. He smiled, quickly stepped forward, and respectfully greeted Liang Ming.

"Welcome to Red Romance Bar, Young Master Ming!"


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