The sea breeze is very strong, making people's clothes rush.

Su Yun looked at the man appearing on the deck, and her legs became soft unconsciously. She didn't even dare to look up at him.

It is said that he is the real emperor of the dark world. Although he is afraid, he still can't help but be curious and glances carefully.

The most handsome man she had seen before was Willow Winlk of Huaan International. This man was no less than him. However, Willow was the ultimate Western beauty, and he was the ultimate Eastern beauty.

He was wearing a simple black windbreaker, tall and handsome, and behind him was a man in the same black suit. He stood in the middle, and his strong and cold aura could not be ignored by anyone.

His eyes were straight, with a thick smile in his eyes, a little ridicule, and... cold resentment and ruthlessness.

Very complicated emotions appeared in his eyes.

She looked over her eyes, and her heart was thrilling. He was watching Lan Ge.

The next second, she heard his voice, low and slow, with a repressed reluctance, "Lan Ge, right? Come over by yourself."

The cold eyes reflected the figure of a woman walking step by step.

She seemed to have not changed at all, except for the long, flowing black shawl-cut short hair, her palm-sized face, which was clean and charming, and her whole body was pretty and charming.

Well, very well, he suffered in hell for three years, and she appeared in front of him like nothing happened.

It's for another man.

Lan Ge walked up to him, looked at his face, but he hadn't seen him for three years. Oh, no, she could see him every day, and his face appeared in her mind when she closed her eyes.

She missed him very much, thinking that all her consciousness was left with pain.

Even though she knew that he hated her as much as he loved her, she was even strangled to death by him on the spot.

She understood that she chose the worst way to play.

"Tao," she spoke quietly, bending her eyebrows, "Long time no see."

Long time no see, just so lightly, it seems like the old lover I met on the road, too, he was just her old lover.

Gong Shentuo raised his eyes and said coldly, "Xia Ying, kill Murong Ye for me."

"Yes," the 14-5-year-old handsome boy stood up and respectfully accepted the order. In just one second, the gun was pointed at Murong Ye.

Murong Xuan was shocked and his face changed, "Boss Gong, as agreed, you should let the Murong family go."

Miyaki Shentao smiled, "When did I say it?"

Murong Xuan's face turned pale. Yes, he had never said that, but this was the rule of the game of the underworld. Since he accepted Lan Ge, he agreed to let them go.

The young man holding the gun moved his fingers.

"Xiaoying, stop." Lan Ge said softly.

"Why do you want to kill him?" She raised her eyes, seemed a little confused, and asked softly.

Slim and well-chondrical fingers stroked her face, gently stroked the outline of her chin, and finally grabbed her jaw, "Because this man likes you."

His tone was feminine, his handsome face was evil and cold, and his ink eyes were sinister.

"But I don't like him." She smiled lightly, her smile as bright as three years ago, "He is not worth your action."

"Is that?" Gong Shentuo's smile became stronger and stronger. She knew that such a smile was dipped in murderous intent. The deeper the smile, the more murderous intent became. "I heard that Jin'er, you said that you would guard your body like jade for a man. Isn't it him?"
Chapter completed!