A few families are happy and a few are sad, Zhong Yuxi is happy because she has chosen a maid, but Gong Qiuqiu, who was unsuccessful, is full of displeasure. Baidu search if you read novels, ruokan.

"Aman, why do you say that she Zhong Yuxi has no education and no family status, but so many princes favor her, the more I think about it, the more angry I become." Gong Qiuqiu called Xia Man while standing on the side of the road waiting for her car to pick her up.

Xia Man chuckled over there: "Qiuqiu, what are you angry about, when she arrives in the palace, life will be even more difficult." ”

Gong Qiuqiu pouted: "Even the prince protects her, and she can't lift her tail to the sky." ”

"There's a tiger protecting it, it's safe, but there are a lot of tigers to protect, you say, what's going to be a great show?"

Gong Qiuqiu seemed to understand something, and a sinister smile appeared on her pretty face: "That is to be torn apart in the end." ”

As she was talking, a car slid through the "fog" of the night, the lights turned on twice, and stopped in front of Gong Qiuqiu.

"Oman, my driver is here, we'll talk another day, 88." Gong Qiuqiu hung up the phone, naturally pulled the car door and got in.

As soon as I sat down, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, I was usually used to seeing the gray hair of the driver Lao Liu, why did the person in front of him wear a peaked cap to cover most of his face, his black hair was hidden under the collar that stood up, and his body was straight, this person was definitely not Lao Liu.

She exclaimed, "Who are you?" ”

The man slowly turned his head, a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips opened and closed: "Night Emperor." ”

The Night Emperor?

Gong Qiuqiu screamed and struggled to twist the doorknob, but it was already locked, and she slapped the glass and shouted for help.

Under the cover of the dark tea "color", no one could see the panicked woman in the car, and even if they could, they couldn't wait to take a detour when they saw the devil-like man in the driver's seat.

"I advise you to save some strength, and ...... later" He laughed even more cruelly: "I'm afraid you don't have the strength." ”

Gong Qiuqiu sat in the back seat in despair, how could she not have heard of the title of "Night Emperor", the boss of the darkest organization in the country "Night Weiyang", a famous underworld figure, and the Blood Night Emperor.

I heard that no one has seen his true face, his identity is mysterious and powerful, he is usually moody, he can be as calm as a breeze when he kills, and he can do whatever he wants when he saves people, he only has one hobby that everyone knows - to take pleasure in torturing nobles.

This man is a man, and he hates the aristocracy.

"Mr. Night Emperor." Gong Qiuqiu's voice trembled with fright: "Where are you going to take me?" ”

The Night Emperor didn't answer, and drove the car fast, at such a high speed, Gong Qiuqiu had already leaned on the window and vomited.

By the time she finally stopped vomiting, the car was parked in front of a building.

The building is usually a video game arena, but after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, it becomes a gathering place for the dark forces.

His hand reached over, under the black "colored" gloves, one hand looked extremely slender, she was forcibly pulled out of the car by the Night Emperor and brought in, he was tall, because his hat and collar covered his face, so he couldn't see his true face at all.

He has a strong sense of existence, and it is full of men, who are playing cards, drinking, and gambling, and when they see him coming, they are immediately respectfully silenced.

He threw Gong Qiuqiu to the ground, and the words he said with a sneer made Gong Qiuqiu feel like he had fallen into hell for a moment.

"Play to the death."

Immediately there was a whistle around her, and at the same time five or six shirtless men surrounded her, like a herd of hounds catching a lamb.

Gong Qiuqiu was so frightened that she couldn't cry, and shouted in broken language: "Why did I offend you?" ”

The Night Emperor sat leisurely at the bar, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

As if speaking into a wine glass: "You are not offending me, but my woman." ”