northernbook Chapter 420 Ugly people often cause mischief
Chapter 420 Ugly people often cause mischief
bar.
Han Shiyu was lying on the bar, having already downed more than half a bottle of liquor.
why?
Why, after all these years, is she still unable to enter the Han family?
She put in so much effort and thought, spent so much time smiling and acting cute every day to make the whole family happy, but what did it all amount to?
She's actually just an adopted daughter of the Han family; she's a menace!
"what!!!!"
——Bang!
The sound of a glass shattering suddenly rang out in the bar. Although the music was playing, many people around heard the noise and immediately turned to look at the bar.
Han Shiyu's face was filled with hatred and resentment, her hands clenched into fists.
After a long while, she seemed to recover from that resentment. Noticing the gazes of those around her, she suddenly turned her head, her eyes filled with malice: "What are you looking at!"
"Wow, you've got quite a temper!"
"Who?!"
Han Shiyu looked around drunkenly when a sleazy-looking man got up from the booth next to her and swaggered toward her.
"Beautiful lady, having a bad temper isn't very appealing."
These words seemed to provoke Han Shiyu, and she suddenly grabbed a bottle from the bar and smashed it at the man: "Who do you think you are? What does it matter to you whether I'm popular or not!"
The bottle flew straight at the man, who awkwardly dodged it by sidestepping.
The remaining wine in the bottle spilled out, and the man was covered in spilled wine from head to toe.
The man had initially intended to strike up a conversation with her because she was quite attractive, but now his expression changed instantly, turning dark as he walked straight toward Han Shiyu.
"What the hell are you talking about! If you're sick, stay home. What do you think this place is? Do you think I'm giving you a hard time?!"
"What are you doing! You dare touch me! Let go of me!"
The man remained unmoved, grabbed her arm, and pulled her forcefully in front of him.
"What are you doing? What the hell did you say you were doing?! Clean it up right now!"
"Let go! Don't touch me!"
"I'll say it again! Clean it up right now!"
The man forced Han Shiyu's hand onto his face. The man's rough skin, along with the sticky wine stains on it, made Han Shiyu frown in disgust.
The man became even more unhappy upon seeing this.
He gripped her hand even tighter, "What the hell is that expression on your face? You look disgusted with me!"
Han Shiyu felt as if her hand was about to break; a piercing pain shot through her wrist. She tried to break free, but the man's hand was like an iron clamp, leaving her completely powerless.
This was the first time Han Shiyu had ever suffered such injustice since she was a child.
She gritted her teeth, on the verge of tears, her eyes filled with resentment: "Do you want to die?! Do you know who I am?! Let go! Or I'll make sure you don't leave this bar alive!"
"Ha! Who the hell are you trying to scare? Do you think I'm easily frightened?!"
"Don't believe me? Just try me! Let me tell you, I'm a member of the Han family. If you dare touch me, the Han family won't let you get away with it!"
The man paused for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "The Han family? In a city as big as Haicheng, I've heard of the Xu family and the He family, but I've never heard of any Han family. Do you think I'm stupid? You think you can scare me with some random name?"
The man's face suddenly turned fierce, and he said angrily, "I'll say it again, clean it up right now! Otherwise, let's see who doesn't make it out of this bar today!"
The man's ferocity finally instilled a sense of fear in Han Shiyu.
Tears finally welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She looked around in a panic, only to find that this was not the capital city she knew, and there was no one she recognized in sight.
"I, I... let me go first!"
"I'm saying it one last time, wipe it clean!"
Han Shiyu gritted her teeth, feeling both angry and humiliated. Seeing the people around her gossiping and pointing, the alcohol in her head surged up, and she suddenly rammed into the man when he wasn't ready.
The man was actually knocked off his feet by her collision and let go of her hand.
Han Shiyu almost fell to the ground, but she didn't care about her disheveled state at the moment. As soon as she was free, she ran away without looking back.
He pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number while running.
"Second brother! Second brother, save me!"
Han Xi sat inside the car, which was speeding along the road.
In the darkness, his brows furrowed slightly: "Where are you?"
Han Shiyu: "I, I'm at a bar... Ah! Second brother, come quick! Someone's trying to kill me!"
"kill you?"
The man grabbed Han Shiyu by the hair, snatched the phone from her hand, threw it away, and pulled her back to the ground.
"You fucking want to die? I'm not afraid to dirty my hands! I've seen plenty of women like you. You think you're something special just because you know a couple of big shots? Let me tell you, even if the King of Heaven himself came today, you'd better wipe the wine off your clothes!"
The man simply grabbed two tissues from the table next to him and threw them in front of Han Shiyu.
"Wipe it for me!"
Han Shiyu was extremely humiliated. She lay on the ground with bloodshot eyes and a face full of malice.
"What are you glaring at her for! Hurry up and wipe it for me!"
"........."
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"Have you found it?"
"Flying Fish Bar is just ahead."
The black sedan flashed past in the red glow, heading towards the Flying Fish Bar.
In less than five minutes, the car stopped in front of the Flying Fish Bar.
"Go in and check the situation. As long as no one dies, don't interfere. Once it's over, bring the person out."
"Yes."
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Han Shiyu felt that she had endured the most humiliating half hour of her life.
She desperately stalled for time, enduring the laughter and whispers of those around her, waiting for Han Xi to come and rescue her.
She knew Han Xi's abilities; if he wanted to find her, he would definitely be able to find her and save her in time.
As a result, she waited and waited, trying every possible way to delay, but she never received it.
Finally, seeing that the man was losing all patience and was about to take action, she could only hold the tissue and wipe all the wine stains off his body bit by bit.
"It would have been better to do this earlier."
The man squatted down and patted her face with satisfaction: "Remember to look in the mirror next time you go out. Don't be so pretentious. Not everyone is destined to be a rich heiress."
"......"
Even after the man had walked away, Han Shiyu could still hear his sarcastic remarks: "Ugly people always cause trouble, what a fucking bad luck!"
As the farce ended, those who had been watching the spectacle turned away and went back to drinking and having fun.
Only Han Shiyu was sitting on the ground like a fool.
She gripped her hands tightly, her nails scraping against the floor with a chilling sound.
"Miss Han."
"..." Han Shiyu slowly raised her head.
"President Han is waiting for you outside."
Han Shiyu's expression froze slightly as she looked outside.
So, he arrived a long time ago?
Knowing full well that she was in danger, they simply waited outside, watching her suffer humiliation and belittle herself before finally sending someone in...
Han Shiyu, who had been holding her emotions in check all night, finally broke down.
Ignoring the man beside her, she suddenly got up from the ground and ran out of the bar.