Updated: 2012-06-04

One hundred and fifty-seven, there is no going back to the past

It's a quiet, occasional breeze blowing, and it's much warmer tonight than the cold of the previous days, at least the orange lights of the city make it look a little warmer.

The whole city is becoming more and more lively, the flow of cars and people is non-stop, and the original steps are not disturbed because of the coming and going of some people, everything is going according to the original track, no one knows what kind of story will be rehearsed in the next second, or, how many people will meet, separate, and encounter a beautiful encounter.

The stars hung high, the wind blew away the clouds, the moonlight shone down, and the city gradually became clearer.

Xiao Luofan's people lurked around Nightdance City, observing every move here, like a cat standing in front of a rat hole full of vigilance, just waiting for the moment when the mouse came out. As the night wore on, the people huddled in the corners of the walls took a nap, their guards began to relax, and some of the forces began to wait for an opportunity.

Everything happened almost quietly, no one noticed, and even thought it was weird. Although Xiao Luofan's people didn't concentrate on guarding, they didn't know that so many killers had broken into Night Dance City.

Night Dance City, the most prosperous area in City A, this place, has changed hands again.

Wu Ruoyan really did what she said and took back everything that belonged to her, and Xiao Jing disappeared!

Overnight, she cleaned up all of Xiao Jing's henchmen and occupied Night Dance City again, and no one knew where Xiao Jing had gone. When these disappearances came out, it was already more than ten o'clock the next day, Xiao Luofan knew that something was wrong, but now that Wu Ruoyan was in the dominant position, he was powerless to fight back even if he wanted to.

Blame his subordinates for being too stupid, or is Wu Ruoyan too smart?

When he was at a loss, he received a call from Xiaoli, Duoduo didn't come to work today, and no one answered the phone at home. All the anxiety is written on the face!

Damn, how did you forget the most important thing, which is to send people to protect a lot!

Nervous in his heart, he immediately called Haozi to gather people and horses, ready to act at any time.

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The basement of Nightdance City.

The black pressure is overwhelming. Wu Ruoyan sat on the high chair, condescendingly looking at Xiao Jing and Duoduo who were knocked unconscious, they were like sheep that could be slaughtered at will in front of her.

There were two men standing behind Wu Ruoyan, one of whom was the third brother who was loyal to her when she was in trouble last time.

She swiped off the lighter, lit a cigarette, and the light of the stars in this dark space, still staring at Xiao Jing without saying a word, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to burn the whole room.

Duoduo finally woke up, she opened her eyes slightly, her head was very dizzy, it was dark in front of her, what was this place, she wanted to get up, but found that she couldn't move, her hands and feet were tied tightly, and it hurt!

When she finally saw that the woman sitting in front of her was Wu Ruoyan, she sneered and looked at a lot of eyes as if she wanted to eat her. Duoduo shrunk up, frowning between her brows, such an environment, such a scene reminded her of everything that happened in the small black room last time, and she suddenly felt creepy, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she unconsciously shrank into the corner of the wall.

And Xiao Jing beside her didn't seem to have the intention of waking up, she was still bleeding on her forehead, and it seemed that Wu Ruoyan should have "greeted" her well.

"What do you want?" asked Duoduo, who straightened up his waist and finally mustered up the courage.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I'm going to use you as bait to lure Xiao Luofan into the bait, haha!!" Wu Ruoyan laughed a few times to herself, she felt very happy in her heart, although she didn't follow Mo Xiaoya's instructions and acted privately, but she felt that everything was worth it, at least now it was no longer a problem to take Xiao Luofan down. She couldn't wait to watch this group of people suffer, Xiao Luofan, Xiao Jing, and many...... She just wants revenge, revenge, and there is no time to delay, and almost every day is torment.

"Despicable!" said a lot of viciously, her eyes didn't bother to look at Wu Ruoyan at all, and after Wu Ruoyan made her words clear, she was not afraid, because she knew that no matter when, Xiao Luofan would definitely come to her, so she was not afraid. From the day she was with Xiao Luofan, she had been mentally prepared to be his woman, and she had to face this.

"I'm despicable, no matter how despicable I am, I can't match Xiao Luofan, isn't he despicable? How many things do you know?" Wu Ruoyan threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stomped on it fiercely, and the room was black again, except for the light coming in from the door, which could barely see her outline.

Duoduo didn't care about her anymore, let's save some saliva, and could only secretly pray in her heart that Xiao Luofan could find this place quickly, she didn't want something like last time to happen again.

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Regarding everything Wu Ruoyan did, Mo Xiaoya didn't know at all.

At this time, she was staying in the villa. In front of the mirror, put on her favorite makeup. When she finished drawing her eyeliner and opened her eyes, there was an exact face in the mirror.

"Yaya!" Mo Xiaoya exclaimed, the eyebrow pencil in her hand falling to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

Miyazi was dressed in a black tracksuit, her hair was tied up high, and she stood straight behind Mo Xiaoya like this, with no expression on her face.

Mo Xiaoya turned around and looked at her, with a little doubt in her eyes, but she didn't speak.

"Sister!" Miako spoke, her tone soft, just like ten years ago, when she called her sister, without a trace of artificiality, it was so natural, as if the word born was tailor-made for her.

Tears, finally flowing, fell into the mouth, salty.

Meiyazi stubbornly wiped away her tears with her hands, looked at Mo Xiaoya, with questioning, with scrutiny, with all her doubts.

"Yaya...... It turns out that you are not dead, you scared me to death!" Mo Xiaoya seemed to be about to cry, and hugged Meiyazi.

"Shouldn't I have asked this?" Mo Yazi sneered and spoke, in a faint tone, before, how much she longed for her sister's embrace, but this time, she felt scared.

"Yaya, you listen to my explanation......" Mo Xiaoya spoke, trembling in a trembling tone, even if everyone in the world can look down on her, but her sister definitely can't, because they are each other's only relatives in this world.

"Explain, what are you going to explain?" Miako waved her hand, suddenly feeling a little ridiculous, her fate was so pathetic.

"I know everything, what else do you have to explain?"

"Sister is doing this for our future, do you really want to live a lifetime under the binding of Mo Zhongyu?" Mo Xiaoya asked rhetorically, her mood becoming a little excited.

"So you killed him?" Miako asked, but she still had hope in her heart, hoping that her sister would deny it, and as long as she denied it, she would believe her.

"Yes!"

And so it was. Last night, Miako received a call from Uemura Chakichi (Mo Zhongyu's confidant in Japan), Mo Zhongyu has disappeared for several days, and his property in Japan has been secretly transferred to an unknown account in the past few days. All this, it turned out that Mo Xiaoya had premeditated.

"He's our father...... We are the only relative in this world, how can you, how can you ......" Miako sat on the ground with red eyes, trembling and slumped on the ground, desperately covering her chest, still feeling pain.

"No, he's not our father, he's the devil, he's the devil!" Mo Xiaoya shouted hysterically, sweeping the things off the table, and all kinds of things fell to the ground, and there was a mess.

"Woo woo.........."

Then, there was the crying of two people, but they would never cry together like they did ten years ago, just like ten years ago, there was finally a distance between the two hearts, and they went farther and farther, and even everyone forgot the original road, and the most innocent smile.

"Yaya, we will have a good life soon, and my sister will protect you. Mo Xiaoya finally eased her emotions and spoke.

"What kind of life is a good day? can you be as innocent as before, can you be as carefree as before?" Miako laughed, laughing at herself, or laughing at the world, everything can't go back to the past, and there is no going back.

"Yaya, it's okay, my sister will definitely make you happy!" Mo Xiaoya sat next to Mei Yazi, looked at her, and wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from her face for her, but Mei Yazi reflexively dodged away.

"That's enough, stop it, how many more people are you going to hurt?" Miako asked, "Do you want to give me happiness with bloody hands, do you think I will be happy?"

Mo Xiaoya was speechless, she was no longer the same she used to be, she was full of profit, she only wanted more and more, and she would never be satisfied, it was undeniable that her beautiful little hands were stained with the blood of many people.

"Money, power, fame, fortune...... Is it really possible to be happy with these things? Why are you all like this....... are all like this, why!" Miako hid her face and cried, buried her head in her lap, and hugged herself with both hands, she was so helpless, she was just a child, a child who cried every time she was lonely in the middle of the night.

Mo Xiaoya couldn't find a rebuttal, she was a bad person, she was really a bad person, so bad that she forgot about herself, and she lost herself while walking. It's just this road, she can't go back, and she doesn't want to go back, this is the life she wants, yes, this is!

She can only hug Miako tightly, just like when she was a child, she comforted her every time she was sad, all she needed was a hug, she didn't have to say anything, and let the minutes pass quietly.