847 You Can't Provide for Me

"You're not the CEO of the Chu Enterprise anymore. You can't give me the life that I want." She reached her hand out and touched the ring on her finger. "Next time, you can't buy me anything that I want anymore so I can only look for another financial support."

The fishy taste attacked Chu Lui's throat again, and suddenly, his throat hurt. He opened his mouth, and streaks of blood flowed down from the side of his lips and onto his shirt, making miserable flower prints on it.

"Brother…" Du Jingtang was frightened. He hurriedly ran over and helped Chu Lui up. His face was even paler than Chu Lui's.

"Brother, are you okay?" Du Jingtang was frightened until he almost cried. He had never heard of a healthy man vomiting blood out of anger.

Chu Lui's eyes kept staring straight at the face that was still smiling.

"Why…?"