Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 1718 - 1707: A Bloom in Every Mouth

But at the thought of Alice being "118" years old, Ning Fan's expression turned peculiar, and he quickly shook his head."That century doesn't count. Alice is a true blooming adolescent girl."

Just then, a rough voice roared,

"Bright light is coming from there, it's that stinking whore taking stealth shots."

Upon hearing that word, the panicking Alice instantly turned as pale as a sheet, as if bloodless.

Since birth till now, no one had ever insulted her with such filthy language.

"I can apologize for my recklessness, but why would they say such things about me?"

At this moment, Alice felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, but knowing she made a mistake, a strange guilt welled up inside her.

It seemed she deserved to be scolded like this.

At this moment, Alice completely forgot her identity as part of the Blood Clan, forgot her Duke-level strength,

she could easily wipe out those humans spewing vulgarities if she acted.

But if she did that, she wouldn't be Alice anymore.

Under this conflicting mindset and her own temperament, Alice silently accepted the scolding and accusations.

Suddenly! Alice's brow twitched, and her Blood Clan's sensitivity to aura made her realize something was amiss.

A chill that could seemingly freeze the soul enveloped this bar.

"This is murderous intent!"

Just as Alice pondered, she quickly discovered the source of the murderous intent came from...

Looking at Ning Fan whose face was as somber as water, Alice froze, then her expression changed dramatically. She was about to say something but it was already too late.

Upon hearing that vile insult, Ning Fan's expression changed, his eyes shot like lightning at a certain spot, and the murderous intent surged like a tide.

Fortunately, Ning Fan exercised rational restraint, otherwise this murderous intent alone could scare the opponent to death.

"Here's a lesson, remember not to spew such vile words next time."

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. He casually picked up a wine bottle and hurled it.

The wine bottle, flying at high speed like an arrow, hit squarely on that person's mouth,

then with a bang, the bottle suddenly shattered.

Under the lights, the sparkling glass shards resembled twinkling starlight.

Behind this dreamy scene, however, lurked deadly danger.

The glass shards, at bullet-like speed, sprayed in all directions,

with some charging inside, directly spraying into that person's mouth, exploding like fireworks within the oral cavity.

Then came a piercing scream that could tear eardrums.

Seeing the mouth full of blood and glass shards embedded in the oral cavity lining, Ning Fan felt much appeased.

This torment was more unbearable than killing him directly.

With her eyesight, Alice naturally noticed this scene.

A fleeting look of pity flashed in her eyes. If Murphy and other guards struck, Alice would surely blame them for being too harsh.

But looking at Ning Fan's ruthless face at this moment, an odd feeling welled up in Alice's heart.

Alice couldn't help recalling the scene when she first met Ning Fan,

that night, Ning Fan, with the same ruthless face, chopped off ten werewolf arms. But that time he did it for his wife.

"Is it because of me this time?"

Although still thinking Ning Fan was too heavy-handed, complaining a little, Alice sensed more joy within herself.

The joy of being cared for, of being protected.

Though she grew up under her father and Murphy's care,

compared to what Ning Fan brought, Alice felt there was a huge difference.

"If Mr. Adams were here, how would he handle it? Probably he'd pull me to apologize to them."

Thinking of the outcome, Alice's eyes dimmed.

As a Blood Clan, Alice could be considered completely unconventional,

she wouldn't rely on power to act recklessly, nor rely on family status to look down on everything.

Kind-hearted, understanding, discerning right and wrong, magnanimous...

Just as Andrew said, on a moral level, Alice could be said to be a perfect angel.

But no matter how, one thing could never change.

Alice was just a little girl, possessing all the characteristics little girls of this age should have.

A bit willful, a bit mischievous, a bit spoiled...

Loves to act cute, love adventures, loves tricks...

Just like this incident now, despite knowing it was her fault initially, Alice still longed to act a little unreasonable and imperious.

Just that good upbringing suppressed this natural side.

Suppression! Doesn't mean nonexistent, Alice had always longed for release.

At this moment, Alice finally understood why she felt so relaxed around Ning Fan.

Because she could be carefree, act coy, and laugh in front of Ning Fan...

Fully display her nature without worrying about others' opinions.

And Ning Fan's actions now satisfied Alice's willful side.

"This feeling is really wonderful!"

Looking at Ning Fan's not-so-broad back, a touching glimmer flashed in Alice's emerald eyes.

"Alice, crouch down..."

Ning Fan originally meant for Alice to take cover, but remembering her identity, he realized he said something pointless.

"Even with guns, they're useless. Hitting Alice would really be a miracle."

Despite this, Ning Fan didn't want this to escalate into a battlefield.

The scream already alerted the people in the bar to the oddity, with many having pulled out guns.

"If not worried the gunshots would attract police..."

Ning Fan shook his head.

In such dim indoor lighting, unless they're professional shooters, once gunfire starts, Ning Fan just needs to find a hiding spot, and these people will likely kill each other with stray bullets from their own.

A gust of wind shattered the rotating laser disco ball,

in the instant of abrupt darkness, Ning Fan tapped his toe and darted like a specter.

Only two shots fired, everyone in the bar lay on the ground, except for the unconscious woman, men groaned in pain.

Whether bar bouncers or guests enjoying themselves, all their hands and feet were broken by Ning Fan, he had no affection for these people, leaving them with one life was considered lucky.

As for the guests caught in undeserved calamity, Ning Fan could only express slight apologies.

Looking at the thin figure ahead with his back to him, the bar manager painfully asked, "Who exactly are you? What grudge do we have..."

At this moment, the manager's mind conjured various conspiracies, like rival gangs coming to cause trouble, or invincible outsiders...

He had no idea that tonight's disaster was entirely due to one subordinate's foul mouth.

"What's with all the nonsense."