The stars were shining brightly that night, and it seemed that thousands of stars suddenly appeared to bless their love.

Yan Wuluo's smile under the moonlight was engraved in Song Xiao's heart, with a hint of sweetness, filled with love bubbles, permeating the two of them.

It wasn't until late at night that the two returned to the villa, which had fallen silent, and after saying goodnight to each other, Song Xiao and Yan Wuluo went back to their rooms to rest.

Outside the window, the night is silent, and without the lights of the city, every inch of land is hidden in the boundless darkness, and it is impossible to see it really.

Song Xiao was in a good mood, looking at the diamond ring on the middle finger of his left hand, which happened to be a set of rings with Yan Wuluo, which was a symbol of their feelings.

Song Xiao looked at it for a long time, and it was difficult to hide the affection in his eyes, and he turned off the light and went to bed after a long time.

It wasn't until the moment he lay down that Song Xiao felt a deep sense of exhaustion suddenly hit, and he just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He was so tired, today's battle of life and death and the trust of his life, those unfathomable conspiracies and secrets, as well as those difficult and unknown futures, all of them were like mountains pressing on his heart, so that he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

It wasn't until today that Song Xiao relaxed a little, and it was rare to empty himself.

That night, Song Xiao slept very deeply, as if he had a vision for his future life in his heart, and seemed to have sustenance in his feelings, which made him change his once heavy heart to ease up, and he was no longer an obscure existence.

The night in the suburbs was already silent, and the room was even darker because the curtains were drawn.

Faintly, a terrifying killing machine suddenly appeared outside the villa, like lightning that pierced the sky, shocking.

Immediately, the terrifying killing machine disappeared in a flash, as if it were a fleeting light, like an illusion.

However, many people in the villa were still alarmed, and they had different reactions in their respective rooms.

"She's outside?" Salem's gaze could not hide his shock.

He was lying on the bed and jumped up instantly, swept away the fatigue before falling asleep, his eyes were terrifyingly golden, as if he had been inexplicably stimulated, walked quickly to the window, opened the curtain and looked out of the villa.

"I can feel your hesitation, don't I?" Gu Yuan said meaningfully.

The light in his room was still bright, even if he hadn't rested until late at night, Gu Yuan, who was sitting on the bed, moved away the books he had been watching for a long time, put the books aside casually, and looked out the window with deep blue eyes, as if he was looking at something through the endless night.

"Ah, why is that witch here, my God." Zhao Xiaoliang, who was originally asleep, woke up in the dark night, ignoring the harazi flowing across his mouth, and shouted.

His whole face was no longer the hippie smile of the past, and his eyes were full of doubt, and even through the window, he could see those unconcealed fears, as if there was something outside the window that made him extremely afraid.

"After all, it's an obsession? Or is it love and hate? Song Xiaoxiao's eyes moved slightly, sat quietly at the head of the bed, and speculated.

She had just taken a shower, and her long hair was spread out over her shoulders like seaweed, but she didn't expect to sense this sudden murderous opportunity.

There is another person in the villa, who also sensed this inexplicable killing machine, and that is Yan Wuluo.

She had a slightly knowing look on her face, but there was a complicated look in her eyes, she looked out the window at the vast night and said nothing.

Inexplicably, Yan Wuluo's faint sigh came from the room, she looked at the diamond ring in her hand, her eyes wandered, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

The night is long after all.

******

It's late at night, but the main street of the upper city on the star of the Jiashi Empire is still brightly lit, like a city that never sleeps, shining on the lonely night.

It's just because the Jiashi Empire has an entertainment industry that is famous for all empires.

Under the dazzling light in a bar, the crowd filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol was very excited, jumping vigorously in the energetic music, and between the limbs, the young faces were inexplicably intoxicated, a scene like a hell of bliss.

In the box in the bar, there is a group of laughing crowds, even if they are dressed brightly and trendily, it is still difficult to hide the nobility in their bones, and they can tell at a glance that they are from famous families.

"Come, today we will wash the dust for Song Sanshao, who has returned from his honeymoon." A ruffian-faced man laughed, raised the bottle full of liquor in his hand, and drank it in front of everyone.

Then there were applause.

In the spotlight, Song Tianqi smiled, and it was difficult to hide the pride on his face.

The ruffian man burped with wine, his eyes were intoxicated, and he said, "Cool! It's so cool! ”

"Zhao Linhao, if you let the old man of your family see it, I'm afraid that you will say that you are not as good as Zhao Yuanfeng, and you are also one of the heirs of the Zhao family of the top ten families, don't you have the slightest enterprising heart?" Song Tianqi flicked the cigarette in his hand, scattered the ashes on the ground, and said casually.

This is the place where the princelings of these wealthy families meet, and the people in this box are undoubtedly not the heirs of various wealthy families, but also the only heirs of the Zhao family and the son-in-law of the current Zhao family.

Zhao Linhao smiled meaningfully, with inexplicable joy in his eyes, looking at Song Tianqi, who was in the limelight, and chuckled without fear: "Zhao Yuanfeng is dead, and now I am the only heir of the Zhao family." ”

"Oh?" Song Tianqi's originally lazy expression perked up, as if he had heard something interesting, and couldn't help asking, "Let's hear it." ”

"According to Imperial High rumors, Zhao Yuanfeng seems to have been killed by Song Xiao. Speaking of which, isn't it the Song Xiao you want to die? Zhao Linhao chuckled, his tone was inexplicably provocative, as if he was hinting at something.

"It's funny that I've been away for just over a week, and it's funny." Song Tianqi's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Someone noticed that the atmosphere was getting colder, and hurriedly exchanged glances with each other, and with obvious flattery, they coaxed: "Hurry up and call the manager here, and find a few tender princesses and young masters to serve our Song Ershao!" ”

The lobby manager who was standing silently on the side broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that none of the people in this box could not be provoked, so he had to be served, so he hurriedly laughed and said: "This is natural." ”

The lobby manager hurriedly stepped back, and after a while, he led several boys and girls in high school uniforms to walk in.

The boys and girls wearing high school uniforms were all wearing heavy makeup, wearing shiny heavy eye shadow, the neckline of the uniform was deliberately opened very low, and the skirt corners of several girls were raised extremely high, and a large area of snow-white thighs was exposed between the hips and waists.

Zhao Lin Haole said: "Uniform temptation! ”

Everyone coaxed: "This is for us Song Ershao to pick up the wind and wash the dust, let us Song Ershao choose first!" ”

Song Tianqi is undoubtedly the highest status in this group of people, even if Zhao Linhao is among the heirs of the top ten families, he is still not as good as him, just because the Song family is still ranked first among the top ten families, which makes the other nine families jealous.

Song Tianqi smiled: "Then I'm welcome." ”

He casually pointed to a girl with long hair and a shawl and a pure route, and also pointed to a girl with charming makeup and a bewitching route.

The girl with long hair and shawl was extremely clever, twisted her waist and poured a glass of wine, and fed it to Song Tianqi mouth-to-mouth.

Song Tianqi was happy: "Yes, so well-behaved, I am very satisfied, the tip is big with you." ”

The girl with long hair and shawl said excitedly, "Thank you in advance." ”

The charming girl on the side was unhappy, pouted, and pretended to be aggrieved: "Don't snub others." ”

Song Tianqi was completely amused: "Okay, you are all mine tonight, and you will be rewarded for serving well." ”

For a while, there was jubilation in the box, and those wealthy nobles each chose to serve their own princesses and young masters, so unhappy.

Song Tianqi narrowed his eyes and put his hands up and down at the girl with long hair and shawl, making her gasp constantly.

His technique is so skillful that even the battle-hardened princess can't help but dazzle for a while, and her eyes are misty.

It's just that Song Tianqi's eyes carried a little imperceptible coldness, and in the deafening heavy metal music in the box, he said coldly: "Song Xiao." ”

"What did you say?" The girl with long hair and shawl said confusedly.

"I said you'd be comfortable tonight." Song Tianqi's face turned from cold to hot, and he chuckled.

"You're so bad." The girl with long hair and shawl giggled, with an innocent look, but she stretched out her little hand that was as light as a boneless, stroking Song Tianqi's body, with a flirtatious meaning.

Song Tianqi couldn't hold back any longer, and under the hint of the girl with long hair and shawl, he pounced directly.