Zhao Sen looked up again, but found that the entangled three people had already put on their clothes. Song Yu and Mai Rui sat aside, turned on the laptop, Lan Qingqing straightened her head, she looked back at Zhao Sen, pursed her lips and smiled, "Zhao Sen, why are you here?" It seemed that the ** just now had nothing to do with her.

"Lan Qingqing! You slutty guy!" Thousands of words were like a thorn in the throat. Zhao Sen's face trembled due to extreme anger. This woman is so shameless!

"Zhao Sen, where did I offend you?" Lan Qingqing opened her watery eyes innocently, making people feel pity.

"Lan Qingqing, why do you treat me like this!" Zhao Sen was so angry that he was incoherent. Now he felt a little disgusted when he saw the beautiful Lan Qingqing.

"Are you talking about your father's group? Haha, he should have died long ago." Lan Qingqing said disdainfully, her beautiful eyes circulating, and she looked at Zhao Sen, with a charming tone with a hint of obsession, "I am Ayu's person, these are all things I should help Ayu. Your father has suppressed us for so long, so we should be breathing."

"Gasp? Am my dad and I not good to you enough? Why do you do this?" Zhao Sen's face turned blue, his lips were bitten and he was bleeding. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it!

Lan Qingqing looked at Zhao Sen, "Since Ayu won't let you go today, I might as well explain it to you clearly. You are so stupid. Can't you see that I was intentionally approaching you at that time? I was not the daughter of the head of Siya Game Group at all, and you can't feel it?" She finished her words one by one, and each word was like a knife inserted into Zhao Sen's flesh and blood.

Zhao Sen looked at Lan Qingqing, his eyes were drooping and his breath was unstable. "That is to say, my father's car accident was also created by you!"

"So what?" Lan Qingqing looked at Zhao Sen helplessly, and a hint of pride flashed across her delicate face, "Who told that Lao Budian likes me, his daughter-in-law, and creates so many good opportunities for me."

"You..." Zhao Sen's brain exploded with a bang. He was a little unsteady. He looked at Lan Qingqing's smug face and roared angrily, "Stinky woman! I want to kill you!

"Zhao Sen, look at your appearance, do you have a little bit of cheering up your temperament? To be honest, even if you give me the group to you, you will make it defeated." Song Yu's voice came coldly. He held his laptop and looked at Zhao Sen condescendingly.

Prompt? What is prompt? Zhao Sen smiled bitterly. Since his father's death, inexplicably, in the game, his hard-working income and level were chased to level O, and all the people who followed him to play the game disappeared.

In reality, no company dares to ask Zhao Sen, only Lan Qingqing is as good as ever to him, but what about?

Now, the woman's harmless face was hidden in such a horrible ugliness.

He looked at Song Yu's sarcastic face, his lips opened and closed. Those stimulating words were like a bottle of gasoline, and like cold water, awakening him and igniting his mania. Zhao Sen could no longer help, rushed towards Song Yu, waved his fist, "Song Yu! I'll fight with you!"

However, Song Yu did not dodge. He heard a few bangs and a few blood holes appeared on Zhao Sen's forehead. He fell into the car, his legs weak and his pupils gradually dissipated.

Mai Rui held the pocket pistol and blew the smoke, "Sorry, I'm used to taking action."

He explored Zhao Sen's breath and said, "I didn't expect him to be so careless."

"Treat the body."

Song Yu was very calm. He calmly ordered everything, hugged Lan Qingqing, and asked the driver to drive away.

A layer of indifference is coated under the black night sky.

Not far away, a fresh pit was trampled on by someone, and the faint bloodstains were also covered with mud.

This world's number one game group starts today.

Annihilation without trace.

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A drowsy dizziness came from Zhao Sen's mind. He opened his eyes in surprise and found himself lying on a clean bed. Outside the window was a bright full moon. The white moonlight fell on the rafters of the bed, and a faint smell of spice dizzled around him.

here...

Could this be my grandma’s house eight years ago?

Am I dead? Zhao Sen looked around and there was a silver ancient lamp opposite the bed, and the candlelight inside was swaying gently.

He suddenly remembered something, quickly got out of bed and ran towards the ancient lamp.

Yes, Zhao Sen clearly remembered that he had used a knife to carve a Z on the handle of the ancient lamp because of his naughtyness. At this time, he trembled his fingers and gently stroked the handle of the lamp.

His fingers sensitively touched a Z-shaped groove, and Zhao Sen couldn't help but scream.

My father's voice seemed to be shouting in my ears: "This is the antique of the Tang Dynasty that I just took, and it actually engraved on it! Be careful that I will teach you a lesson!"

Zhao Sen's breathing suddenly became a little rapid. He turned around and walked to the wall. He touched the switch in a familiar way and pressed it.

The room trembled and the mirror next to the door reflected Zhao Sen's slightly burly back.

I did not die...but I was reborn! I returned to myself who was still in high school eight years ago!

He didn't know if he should be excited or distressed.

What was distressed was that he was afraid that the tragedy of this life would happen again.

Excited that he was not dead!

Zhao Sen tried hard to calm himself down, so he opened the door and walked out.

Outside the house is the familiar living room, and the TV is broadcasting the program.

This is the most popular and authoritative game news channel in this life: World Game News.

"I believe that I can do it well. In the next eight years, our Xiongteng Group will not lose to anyone!"

When a familiar voice came, Zhao Sen was shocked. He gathered his eyes and stared at the TV. The TV screen was Song Yu, who was young, with a spirit and spirit. He was wearing a white suit and sitting in the live broadcast room.

The beautiful female anchor turned her head slightly, and her eyes couldn't stop admiring and admiring, "What will Mr. Song do next?"

Song Yu smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were filled with confidence. "I plan to open up a world of Xiongteng in the virtual game market in Longxia Kingdom," he paused, looked at the female anchor with a bright look, "And "Wudao" is the best choice for our group at present."

The female anchor's face turned red and a little shy, "Then I wish Mr. Song and Xiongteng a success as soon as possible!"

Song Yu smiled politely, and then introduced the history of Xiongteng Group with the female anchor.

Zhao Sen on the TV gradually turned pale and his eyes were bloodshot. It was Song Yu... It was Song Yu...

He wants to settle in Wudao, which means that his father will also settle in Wudao...

Zhao Sen clearly remembered that in his previous life, the group grew bigger and bigger, suppressing Xiongteng, so many game investment groups at that time did not make much money. Later, he met Lan Qingqing at a cocktail party. Later, his father had a car accident on his way to talk to Wudao about the fourth investment, and Song Yu turned the world around... successfully defrauding his own equity and replacing his father...

No...he didn't dare to think anymore, clenched his fists and looked at Song Yu who was smiling like a spring breeze on TV.

Song Yu should be 30 years old at this time, not as experienced as eight years later. It should be said that after he was reborn, he was eight years ahead of what Song Yu knew.

This is a good omen. Zhao Sen's face was slightly relaxed. He waved his fist at Song Yu on TV. Song Yu, just wait. I, Zhao Sen, must lead "The Unrighteous" before you!

Zhao Sen turned off the TV, turned his head, and there was a game warehouse next to the door, and he was immediately filled with emotion.

This is a special game warehouse for "Wudao". He clearly remembers that in his previous life, eight years ago, he particularly liked to play "Wudao", a virtual human body online game that combines Chinese and Western styles that was popular all over the world, conquering the hearts of people of all ages.

In real scenes, the NPC you can touch, including playing in the middle of the night, you will become more energetic, and you can even have a certain chance of obtaining the level functions of a special human body, making countless people crazy.

Now, he will lay a little cornerstone based on "The Unjust" to help his father and his future.

Zhao Sen's confused mind became extremely clear in an instant, and his beating heart gradually returned to calm.

On the road around the mountain, every word, every sneer, and every expression that Song Yu and Lan Qingqing said appeared clearly before his eyes, echoing in his ears, like a sharp long needle piercing into his heart bit by bit.

Zhao Sen lowered his head, slowly clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled slightly.

This must be the opportunity given to her by God. Since everything can be started again, then...

I want to take out everything I have to do!

I want to step on you!
Chapter completed!