“Where do you want to sign?”

Lu Tingxuan did not accompany her around, but asked directly: "Where is Qiao Kun?"

Zheng Zehong was stunned for a moment, and then tears immediately flowed down her face.

"He is dead! What else do you want? My brother is dead, right? Do you want to force me to die now?!"

She said these words very loudly.

People in the cafe were watching them.

It’s just that because Zheng Zehong and Lu Tingxuan speak Chinese, no one in the store can understand it.

So they didn't come forward rashly.

Both of them have excellent appearances, handsome men and beautiful women.

However, the indifferent expression on Lu Tingxuan's face formed a strong contrast with Zheng Zehong's excitement.

The people in the restaurant guessed whether the couple was quarreling.

Zheng Zehong cried for a while before she found that the people in the cafe were not here to help her as she thought.

She reacted at this time.

Just now, because Lu Tingxuan spoke to her in Chinese first, she responded in Chinese.

Is this a coincidence or intentional?

But the current situation does not allow her to think too much.

Zheng Zehong immediately looked around and when he wanted to ask for help in Mandarin, there was a sudden pain in the back of his neck.

"you…"

Before she could finish her words, she fell on the table.

The cup of fresh milk that had been drunk halfway was sprinkled all over the floor.

Everyone in the cafe was stunned.

The person who reacted loudly shouted in r Mandarin: "Stop, what are you doing?!"

Some people also tried to move forward.

Lu Tingxuan shouted in r Mandarin: "This prisoner."

After hearing what he said, the person who was about to step forward immediately stopped.

At this time, some people in uniform ran in.

"Lu Sang, where is the prisoner?"

Lu Tingxuan pointed at Zheng Zehong who was lying on the table and said, "Take her away."

"yes."

Zheng Zehong was quickly taken away, and Lu Tingxuan also left the cafe.

From the time when the incident happened to now, everyone has left. In just a few minutes, the cafe has returned to its former quietness.

If it weren't for the cup of sprinkled milk on the ground, reminding everyone that what happened just now, they would think it was a collective dream.

Lu Tingxuan said to Xiao Wei and left with the scar man.

Jin Fangmei stared blankly at the direction where he left.
Chapter completed!