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Chapter 579 Unlucky things

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    At the banquet.

    It was rare for Weng Zi to sit next to Azade obediently and pour tea and vegetables for him.

    Like a docile cat.

    Gentle.

    With the blessings of everyone, Azade poured one drink after another into his stomach. His face soon turned red, and his eyes began to feel a little dazed.

    ¡°Let¡¯s have another drink.¡±

    Weng Zi held the wine bottle with her slender fingers and was about to pour wine into it when a plump hand was attached to the back of her hand.

    "No need, you haven't even eaten anything to fill your stomach tonight, and you will feel uncomfortable again soon."

    Weng Zi's heart trembled slightly, and he slowly placed the wine bottle on the table, feeling an indescribable feeling at work.

    "I see."

    Azade happily placed two chopsticks of her favorite dishes in the bowl for her.

    Weng Zi numbly took the dish and put it in his mouth, but it tasted like chewing gum.

    She glanced at the empty space on her lower right hand vaguely.

    That was where Huo Yongshi and his wife should have been.

    After three rounds of drinking, everyone was drunk.

    I don¡¯t know if it was because of drunkenness, but someone under the table suddenly asked: ¡°Chief, why haven¡¯t you seen our number one warrior?¡±

    There is the first one.

    One after another, people immediately began to echo.

    "Yes, where is the number one warrior? Why didn't he come to this occasion?"

    "Could it be that you don't take our leader seriously?"

    Weng Zi¡¯s fingers holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened, and the chopsticks hit the edge of the bowl with a crisp sound.

    At exactly this time, the venue suddenly fell into silence, and the crisp sound was particularly clear.

    ¡°Lord Weng Zi, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±

    Those who were close could see Weng Zi¡¯s pale face and unnatural look in his eyes at a glance.

    When Weng Zi's name was suddenly mentioned, he was obviously in a daze. He stood up in panic and hit his knees heavily on the edge of the table!

    The wine glass placed on the table fell to the table and fell to the ground under the violent vibration.

    "Ah, sorry, I'm fine, I"

    Weng Zi panicked and waved his hands to indicate that it was okay.

    However¡ª¡ª

    The moment she waved her hand, a shabby cloth bag flew out of her cuff and landed on the ground.

    "Hey, what is this?"

    Although everyone was curious, no one dared to touch the cloth bag.

    After all, Weng Zi has quite a temper, and no one wants to get into trouble with him.

    No one made any move, but Weng Zi was so anxious that he had no choice but to run down with the hem of his skirt and carefully pick up the cloth bag.

    Just when she turned around and walked back, for some reason, the hem of her skirt got caught on her feet, and she lost control and fell to the ground.

    And the cloth bag also flew out and spread out in mid-air.

    The contents of the cloth bag hit the upper table, then bounced and landed on the red carpet in the middle of the banquet.

    Most of the people at the banquet had been annoyed by Weng Zi.

    Originally, they should have laughed inwardly when they saw Weng Zi in such a miserable state, but today, they couldn't laugh.

    "That is¡­¡­"

    "Cut off your finger!"

    It¡¯s a good birthday party, why would there be such an unlucky thing as a severed finger?

    Everyone¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but move to Azade¡¯s face in the main seat.

    Azade didn¡¯t know what he was thinking at the moment. His fleshy index finger was tapping on the table.

    It was as if he didn¡¯t see everything that happened in front of him, and he didn¡¯t say a word.

    Weng Zi suddenly turned pale with fright. His already fragile body trembled slightly in the night wind, and even his voice had a hint of crying.

    "I'm sorry, sorry chief, I didn't mean to drop your things." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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