"But young master, this woman ......" the man in black hesitated when he heard this, "She is only twenty years old, she is only a freshman student, what can she understand?"

The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting a cold light, "I told you, never look down on a person easily, anyone has the ability to stand up, Han Qingqing was only in her early twenties at that time, what do you say she knows? As long as she can provoke a person's hatred, once a person becomes crazy, she can do anything." ”

The man in black lowered his head when he heard this, and it was indeed so, "Yes, young master, I understand." ”

The corners of the man's mouth hooked coldly, "College students like her and Han Qingqing, who have not yet entered society, have not been blackened in their bones, and it is even easier to provoke love and hate." ”

"Young master, do you want to wait for her to take the initiative to approach?"

Mo Nanjue's hand propped up on the back of the chair lightly supported his chin, the tip of his tongue lightly touched the corner of his mouth, and a few terrifying cold lights appeared in his eyes, "Go and book Qianhuan's box in the name of the emperor, and spread the news tonight." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

***

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Qianhuan Club.

When Monan Jue's Bugatti Waihang stopped at the door, the people who greeted him were already standing in two rows, "Jue Shao!"

The man, dressed in a dark black leather coat and with slender legs wrapped in leather boots, got out of the car and threw the keys to the waiter at random, and walked towards the clubhouse with his legs.

The foreman hurriedly followed, smiling flatteringly, "Jue Shao, you haven't been here for a long time......"

Mo Nanjue walked in front with his hands in his pockets, and his delicate chin was raised slightly, "Stay at home with my wife." ”

Wife?

The foreman was stunned, only when he was joking with himself, how could a man like Mo Nanjue marry a wife, "Jue Shao, we have a lot of girls here today, all of them are clean, absolutely in line with your taste......"

Mo Nanjue walked to the door of the box and didn't look back, "I only play with female students." ”

The box door was slammed shut, and the foreman stood at the door awkwardly, but he didn't dare to say anything, he felt strange, Jue Shao has always been a fun-loving master, why come to Qianhuan now, and not touch a woman?

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to turn around and retreat.

The heating was turned on in the luxurious box, and Mo Nanjue did not call Chen An, nor did he call anyone to come in to accompany him, he sat in the center of the Italian sofa, with pure vodka at hand.

The man's slender fingers grasped the wine glass, and he gently lifted one leg, the cold wine soaked through his throat, which should have been comfortable and light.

Mo Nanjue didn't think so, for him, life should be drunk, he never lacked anything, but he never had anything, what could he do, but he felt that an unspeakable loss was spreading?

Never owned, where did you lose?

When he came out of the villa today, Chen An grabbed him and asked him a question.

He said, if you and Luo Xiao are both standing in front of Tong Ran, she has a knife in her hand, and she has to stab someone to death, how sure are you that she will stab Luo Xiao instead of you?

Listen, what a vulgar question.

But Mo Nanjue didn't answer, he turned around and left, Chen An caught up, he raised his leg and kicked him away.

Why kick it away? Mo Nanjue raised his head slightly, the crystal and diamond-encrusted lamp above reflected a dazzling light, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't see it really.

Chen An's question, he was a little afraid to answer.

How sure are you?

Mo Nanjue rolled down his throat, and he took a drink from his glass.