Jincheng, urban area.

A decorated upscale bar, luxurious couple's box, even more desirable.

In the private room on the second floor, in front of the railing, the glass beads are hanging down, and under the dim light, it seems much quieter, but the decoration inside has a style.

Two tall figures, sitting on the sofa, drinking their treasured wine, but extremely silent.

"Han, since Yao Shengming has become arrogant to this point, it is better to kill him. Ask Shui Wen's handsome face was full of anger.

Thinking that Yao Shengming had sent someone to kill Zhuo Song, this crime alone could not let him live again.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, took the red wine and poured a glass, his evil handsome face was lowered, his thin lips were pursed, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a beautiful arc.

"Isn't the surname Hei more arrogant?" Xiao Mohan's low and puzzled voice was even more charming and intoxicating in the quiet box.

He took a sip of red wine, smiled deeply, and looked at the water.

"What do you mean?" asked Shui playing with the goblet, obviously unable to guess what Xiao Mohan was going to do.

"Liu Yilian, it was the secret guidance of the surnamed Hei that made him kill by mistake, presumably Yao Shengming hated him to the core, since he chose to be with Gu Miaoting, he definitely wanted to use the power of the Lian family. Xiao Mohan shook the goblet in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile.

"That's true, since Yao Shengming hates Liu Yilian, isn't it just what he wants when she dies? How could he suddenly turn his head and deal with the surname Hei?" asked the water with an uneasy face, his black eyes narrowed slightly, obviously a little unable to see through.

This change is not reassuring.

Yao Shengming has been tolerating and restraining his inner violence all these years.

Now that Yao Rong and Zhuo Song are together, it chills him, and he instantly bursts out of his original personality, which is out of control.

"Look at this. Xiao Mohan stood up, put his left hand in his pocket, turned around and walked to the balcony, holding a goblet in his right hand, shaking it gently, and his silent and charming eyes flashed with actuarial meaning.

He looked at the blurred lights of the bar, like a night master, and the fate of everyone was up to him.

"How could this be?" asked Shui to look down at the paternity test, and stood up suddenly, the red wine was swept down by him and splashed on his body.

has always been particular about asking for water, but ignoring the fact that the clothes are dirty.

Wen Shui stepped forward quickly, stood beside Xiao Mohan, and asked in a low voice, "Han, when did you get this thing?" If so, then does Yao Rong know?"

"Since the Yao family chooses to hide it, why should we tell it?" Xiao Mohan raised his sword eyebrows, and a cold dark glint flashed in his eyes.

He shook the red wine in his hand, looking at the dark red in the glass, which made a beautiful arc in the glass, and he put the glass aside.

"Yao Shengming wants to deal with the surname Hei, we can help him. Xiao Mohan's silent dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was as cold and tough as an ice sculpture.

Wen Shui lay there, holding his head with his hands, and said, "You want to use Yao Shengming to deal with him and find out the power of the black family over the years, but the power of the black family has accumulated for so many years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to eliminate." ”

Wen Shui raised the corners of his mouth slightly and took a sip of the red wine in the glass.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mohan drank his wine, turned around and walked back to the box.

When he turned around, he skimmed to the corner of the bar, and the person who was sitting there drinking quietly said, "Shen Junmian?"

Wen Shui followed his gaze, it was really the heir of the Shen family, and he was friends with Yao Shengming, but he was put together by Yao Shengming, and now he was drinking and trying to save it.

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