The villain just wants to live

 Grandma, if you don't do it, I'll do it!

 "If I don't give you some hard drugs, you won't know how many legs I have!

 FyrenZhang smiled and said, "You want me to take the heat off? You can!"

 He copied a bottle of foreign wine and poured it on the coffee table, "Drink it."

 Firstly, ElizaLeng never drank, she was so bad at drinking that she would get very drunk after drinking a little.

 Second, ElizaLeng's self-esteem is extremely strong, and in this life, she is not coerced or aggrieved, so she has never drank a forfeit.

 FyrenZhang doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that ElizaLeng's bottom line has disappeared, he doesn't believe that ElizaLeng will accommodate herself without limits, this is not the heroine's persona, nor should it be her persona.

 Lao Zi does not believe in evil!

 ElizaLeng looked at FyrenZhang, her eyes were angry, sad, and tears were welling up in her eyes.

 FyrenZhang looked at ElizaLeng, who had been forced to explode by herself, and suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

 ElizaLeng had never suffered this kind of aggression since she was a child.

 He had spoiled her for three years, licked her for three years, and chased her for three ... years.

 For three years, it was all about being submissive and submissive, whispering and pleasing in every way.

 She is all high and mighty, but today, one is to make her bow down in public.

 FyrenZhang shouted to herself in her heart:

 [FyrenZhang what are you heartbroken about her for? Don't be fooled by her little eye Zoey, she ... In short, you have to carry it!

 [Can't get entangled with her, offend her before it's too late, break up before it's too late.]

 [Wow, but this sultry eyes ... old man is not sinning ah?]

 FyrenZhang pretended to be indifferent and said, "Do not drink ah? If you don t drink it, you don t give me face, you don t give me face, you don t give me ... face! I, FyrenZhang, am ... in Syracuse."

 ElizaLeng suddenly grabbed the bottle of wine and tilted her head and poured it into her mouth.

 Everyone watched in silence.

 FyrenZhang looked at this scene, watched the corners of the noble, proud ElizaLeng's mouth constantly overflow with wine, and also nervously clenched his hands into fists to cheer himself up.

 [FyrenZhang, don't be heartbroken, don't be heartbroken, don't be heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken, she's just abusing herself!

 [Don't really drink ah big sister! Don't drink, just scold me a few times and turn around, or give me a slap in the mouth! What are you doing?

 ElizaLeng suddenly choked and put down the bottle, coughing.

 FyrenZhang sighed in relief: "Whew..."

 But without waiting to get over it, ElizaLeng grabbed the bottle and poured it again.

 FyrenZhang couldn't bear it anymore and snatched the bottle.

 The two people stared at each other, and the entire club room was terribly quiet.

 ElizaLeng, with red eyes and tears in the corners of her eyes, stared at FyrenZhang and seemed to be saying:

 Are you happy, Young Master Fyren? Are you satisfied, Young Master Fyren? Do you want me to drink more, Young Master Fyren?

 FyrenZhang shifted his gaze in shame, not daring to look into her eyes, and whispered, "Yes, I'm sorry."

 The manager next to her felt that it was time for him to stand out and pat the horse's ass, and slapped his palm, "Good! Eliza has a good capacity for alcohol, it's really a woman ..."

 "Get out!"

 FyrenZhang roared.

 The manager froze for a moment and hurriedly whispered, "Go, all go all go."

 All the waiters and girls hurriedly walked out.

 FyrenZhang let out a breath and stood up, "Let's chat."

 Walking in the corridor of the clubhouse, ElizaLeng was already staggering.

 FyrenZhang was speechless all the way, and in her heart, she only blamed herself.

 [I don t mean to make things difficult for you, it s really ... how did this thing get to this point?]

 ElizaLeng brain is not quite awake anymore, the pace is stumbling, finally a stagger, was FyrenZhang grabbed a hand to hold.

 The last FyrenZhang's inner thoughts that ElizaLeng heard in her head were:

 [I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to ...]

 ElizaLeng was in a daze with tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes, "FyrenZhang ... you're not human ..."

 FyrenZhang hugged ElizaLeng horizontally and sighed, "You're right, I'm not human."

 ElizaLeng's team of secretaries panicked.

 This was a situation they hadn't dealt with before.

 The secretary general bowed respectfully, "That ...Fyren young master, just leave Eliza to us, we will take care of her."

 FyrenZhang looked at them, calm and sincere: "I won't harm her, don't worry."

 Several secretaries froze.

 Over the years, they had seen FyrenZhang in various states.

 Deadpan, nasty nasty, self-conscious humor, bottomless ...

 They just hadn't seen a FyrenZhang who used such a sincere expression, such a sincere voice, and said such serious words.

 For a while, several girls were in a bit of a trance.

 FyrenZhang smiled bitterly: ''In short, Eliza was hurt by me today, and the guilt in my heart now makes me want to strangle myself. Please believe me and give me a chance to make amends, okay?"

 The secretary general awkwardly said, "Young Master Fyren, it's not that we don't believe you, but we feel ..."

 At this moment, ElizaLeng dazedly wrapped her arms around FyrenZhang's neck, as if she was talking in her sleep, "You guys go, I'm fine."

 FyrenZhang and the secretarial team were all a bit confused.

 Was this considered drunk or not?

 The secretary general wanted to make sure, "Eliza, are you sure you're okay? Do you want Fyren to take you away?"

 "BoingBoing ..."

 ElizaLeng wrapped her arms around FyrenZhang's neck, her face rubbed against FyrenZhang's chest, and her pouting voice came out.

 This time all the secretarial team was even more confused.

 First FyrenZhang just went against the norm and became very intimidating.

 Now ElizaLeng was even revealing a petulant daughterly demeanor that they had never shown since they knew ElizaLeng.

 The secretary general was so anxious that his head was beaded with sweat: "Eliza, I have to confirm with you, are you really drunk, or ..."

 "You guys go away." ElizaLeng said in a daze.

 FyrenZhang hugged ElizaLeng and walked straight out of the clubhouse.

 Zaring drove his car over early and bared his teeth at FyrenZhang with a bad smile.

 As the car drove away, the Secretary General stood at the same spot, his brows furrowed.

 "Secretary General, this ...Eliza has drunk too much, and it's too unprofessional for us to hand her over to Fyren young master ... ah!"

 Another secretary said, "The key we can't do anything about it, Eliza understands for a while and is confused for a while, we can't be sure if she really drank too much and lost the ability to make normal decisions, or is simply ... a deliberate excuse to drink too much and be with Young Master Fyren. "

 "But doesn't ... Eliza hate Young Master Fyren?"

 "But today it was indeed Eliza who intentionally came to Fyren young master, and ... you all saw the situation at that time."

 The Secretary General sighed, watched the car had disappeared out of sight, and calmly said:

 "If Eliza is really drunk, we are all dead tomorrow."

...

 Zaring drove the car himself.

 Zaring drove while the bitchy jangly little eyes looked backward through the rearview mirror one after another.

 FyrenZhang kept wiping ElizaLeng's face with the wet towel in the car, while asking ElizaLeng if she was feeling better, ElizaLeng was in a daze, still understanding for a while and confused for a while.

 Zaring spoke up, "Young master, I'm simply convinced! Your trick of trying to escape is too good! I was wondering, why have you changed your nature to become a good person? It turns out that you still have this trick up your sleeve. High! It's really great!"

 FyrenZhang looked at him, "I'm just taking care of a girl that I accidentally hurt, I don't have any dirty thoughts, understand?"

 "Yes, I understand." Zaring pursed his lips hard and nodded sincerely:

 "Seriously, sometimes I'm really glad I followed you, Young Master Fyren, your upright personality and noble character have always been a model for me to learn from and emulate. I firmly believe that if everyone in the world was as kind, upright and compassionate as you, Young Master Fyren, then the world would be a harmonious, beautiful and perfect world."

 "Speaking of which, I know of an erotic hotel that is secluded and private, with all sorts of erotic toys and devices, and we only need to give the manager a little bit of money, and he can provide us with a free multi-angle video recording system ..."

 FyrenZhang had no way to break bread with this dragon set two-fifths, silently raised the isolation glass, he could see Zaring, but Zaring could not see the back row, and could not communicate anymore.

 Give him a little money? What the hell is that called free?

 FyrenZhang, even if he was more unethical, he wouldn't do anything to take advantage of people.

 He is a deliveryman in his own world, he has not read a lot of online novels, and he has dabbled in all kinds of small movies, and he can even be said to be half an expert.

 But he knew very well that it was part of his own private life, and could not be bad in reality.

 The education and tutelage he received did not allow him to do such a thing.

 Besides, could this ElizaLeng be moved? It was an ironclad rule that the hero's woman could not be moved!

 In every novel one had read, there was no plot where the female protagonist was won over by the villain.

 And if one moved this, according to the plot, OttoLong was bound to appear instantly.

 Sensei, no matter how hidden it is, OttoLong is bound to find it, as for logic? Web novels give a shit about logic!

 You're just trying to bully ElizaLeng on the moon, and OttoLong will have a strange encounter and suddenly jump out, scaring you so much that you lose control of your bladder on the spot.

 Not only will you be absolutely unable to get your hands on it yourself, but you will also put yourself and the hero's hate value on the line instantly.

 OttoLong will get in ElizaLeng's face, angry to the point of frenzy to show how protective he is of her, to show how much he aches and fights for her ...

 So how does the hero show such complex and intense emotions?

 Beat me up!

 Yes, beat me to death!

 Maybe even castrate me and then burn my entire family in a fire.

 Then he wraps his arms around ElizaLeng, heartbroken, like an idol, martial arts, QiongYao drama-like tone:

 "Eliza, it's my fault, I failed to protect you, you blame me! You hit me! You scold me! This will make me feel better inside!"

 "Oh no! NO! NO! I won't mind your hand being held by him, it's not your fault!"

 "I, OttoLong, swear that from now on, I will never let anyone pick on you one finger again, you are my woman, forever!"

 FyrenZhang winced and nervously looked to see if there were any cars following him nearby.

 Grandma bear, a moment of weakness, how can I really get the heroine in my car?

 The heavens witnessed! I don t have bad thoughts, you ... are the male lead, you have to be reasonable, you have to have morals, I didn t want to do bad things, you can t beat me!

 Nor can you castrate me.

 It is immoral to castrate ... someone.

 FyrenZhang lowered the isolation window, "Zaring, go home."

 "Back ... home?"

 "Is it hard to understand going home? You big man!"

 "No, it's not hard to understand."

 The night was late.

 Sitting in the back of the car, FyrenZhang felt mentally exhausted, too many things happened today, too many things.

 Other people felt nothing, but he himself had come back from the dead several times.

 At this time, a phone call came over.

 FyrenZhang picked it up and it was surprisingly XenaXu.

 "Fyren, busy what na? Come to the medicine factory right away oh, people are waiting for you."

 "What ah?"

 FyrenZhang was about to collapse, "Big sister! Cthulhu ah! I've already gone through the whole day's plot, can't you give me a break? The villain isn't human?"

 XenaXu froze, thinking what is this guy babbling about?

 "No, you're the one who said that batch of drugs should be destroyed as soon as possible, my team has already made all the arrangements to destroy them tonight, and we'll have to work through the night for the launch tomorrow."

 "Aren't you the vice president of the drug company? You're on the line!"

 "Hee hee, for this level of operation, it has to be signed by you personally, Mr. President, oh! And you don't want them?"

 "I want you big head, you've been holding back all day to harm me! Tell me first, are you and Otto Long together?"

 "Otto Long, the so-called 'miracle doctor' today? Who do I know? I only have you in my heart."

 FyrenZhang was on the verge of tears, "Big sister, I beg you, please let me go, okay? Don't talk such nonsense to me. In this way, I go to the factory, I personally supervise the whole process of destruction, you do not go, we do not meet, can it?"

 "Well, it won't work yet." XenaXu said, "According to the standard destruction process, you, me, the leader of the Drug Administration, as well as the person in charge of our group's internal review committee, as well as the relevant notary public are required to be present. You can't have one without the other."

 FyrenZhang painfully covered his head, "I know, but I'm telling you, this time I'll definitely live until the end! Absolutely! Don't try to frame me!"

 FyrenZhang finally shouted, then roughly hung up the phone.

 XenaXu was confused, "Is this guy crazy? What's all this nonsense?"

 FyrenZhang was lying in the back row, feeling weaker than Eliza Leng, the "drunk".

 At this moment, the system ding dong sounded.

 "System alert, congratulations to the villain for bringing the female protagonist Eliza Leng under control, the protagonist is currently on the way to rescue her, I wish you luck in your endeavor."

 FyrenZhang's eyes widened and shouted, "Do you guys still have humanity?!"