The bell rang at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and in a palatial suite on the top floor of the Tianmeng Building, a couple of men and women were rolling on the snow-white round bed, and the smell of hormones and perfume was mixed together.

Suddenly, two gunshots rang out, the door lock of the suite was shot through, the two people on the bed sat up in shock, the man took out the pistol under the pillow and sat up, daring to enter the bedroom of the young master of the Heavenly Alliance.

In the blink of an eye, the corners of the white skirt flew, and the person who came had already kicked the gun in Lin Ziqiao's hand before he could react, and pressed the muzzle of his hand against Lin Ziqiao's temple, and the muzzle still had the residual heat of the first two shots.

"Cher? What are you doing here? The woman next to Lin Ziqiao said in a panic while covering her body tightly with the quilt.

"What? If you are allowed to interfere with my sleep in the middle of the night, you will not allow me to catch rape with insomnia? The woman in the white dress named Cher raised her eyebrows, which was an answer.

There is still an indifferent and arrogant look on her face, and on her cold and glamorous face, she has a pair of sharp eyes, looking coldly at the so-called former lover Lin Ziqiao in front of her, she can be born and died for Tianmeng for so many years, and she can also accept that Lin Ziqiao may not love her so much, but she absolutely can't accept that her fiancé is lying on another woman's bed, and this woman is still his cousin.

Lin Ziqiao's face changed, cold sweat trickled down, Xue'er's movements were neat and vicious, even he, the young master of the Heavenly Alliance, did not dare to underestimate him, and now her gun was on his temple, as long as she refused to let go, he would be dead.

"Cher! It's me who is sorry for you, you let me go, I swear, I will not dare next time! Lin Ziqiao's tone softened, for fear that Xue'er would be angry.

Xue'er sneered: "Lin Ziqiao, do you know what a disloyalty is, don't you use it for nothing?" ”

"Uh...... I don't know ......" Lin Ziqiao slowly raised his hand, trying to reverse the situation while Xue'er was speaking, but unfortunately, he had no chance.

"Meaning, you can rest in peace."

The cold tone was accompanied by a hook of Xue'er's fingers, Lin Ziqiao's panicked look remained on his face forever, and when the bullet quickly passed through his temple, the snow-white sheets were sprayed with blood, and Lin Ziqiao's body fell stiffly and fell into the arms of his screaming lover.

"Now, it's your turn." Cher smiled at the panicked little woman, and gave her a meal.

There was another burst of gunfire, and the sounds that disturbed the dreams were gone forever.

She once thought that when she grew up with Lin Ziqiao's childhood sweetheart, she would have a marriage contract under the arrangement of her master, and she would have so-called happiness and a happy home, but Lin Ziqiao used his behavior again and again to make her understand that she was just a cover for him and his cousin!

However, she Xue'er is not a soft persimmon, she can be used by others like this casually, not to mention, Lin Ziqiao gave her an extremely indecent green hat!

The two people on the bed couldn't speak anymore, they stared at Xue'er with two pairs of empty eyes, she finally put down the gun in her hand, looked down at the blood splattered on her snow-white nightdress, and said lightly: "What a good nightdress, it's time to wash it again." ”

Stepping on the slippers, Xue'er walked out, even if she was the most proud disciple of the master of the Heavenly Alliance, now that she killed the young master Lin Ziqiao, the Heavenly Alliance will definitely not be able to tolerate her in the future, but it doesn't matter, she has already earned enough money to spend for several lifetimes, and she expected that one day, now, go downstairs to change her clothes, she still has a lot of time to plan her future.

Even if Tianmeng raised her, but for so many years, she has also made a lot of money for Tianmeng, and it can be regarded as a two-way street. As for Lin Ziqiao's loss of life, it was his betrayal of her, and it has nothing to do with Tianmeng.

She has already given him many chances, but unfortunately Lin Ziqiao doesn't appreciate it, so don't blame her for being ruthless.

When the elevator bell rang, Xue'er walked into the elevator, raised her eyes and looked at the surveillance camera in the elevator, she shot again so as not to leave more traces, what she didn't expect was that the camera was shot through and cracked a few sparks, and then the lights in the elevator flashed, and Xue'er suddenly felt that the elevator was falling down at a super fast speed!

Could it be that she is so unlucky, she can be proud to cross the killer world after being born and dying for more than ten years, and in the end she will die in an elevator accident?!

A loud bang was followed by a rush of pain and darkness......

Northern Chu State, early 563 A.D.

Heavy snow was blowing one after another, dyeing the imperial city white, and in a corner of the cold palace, bursts of green smoke rose from under the snow-covered glazed tiles.

It seemed to smell of smoke, and it was very pungent, and Xue'er suddenly opened her eyes, but saw that there was already a sea of fire in front of her.

A woman in palace clothes was wearing a cloak of hair, holding a torch, laughing madly, while looking at Xue'er, but the poor little man who cried just now was still hanging with tears at this time, but his soul had changed hands, the woman raised her nails dyed with red Kodan, pinched Xue'er's cheeks, and laughed wildly: "Hehe, little pitiful, you can be buried with me!" If you want to complain, you have a troubled aunt! ”

Xue'er was very calm, she tried to shake her body, and found that her hands had been tied together, but her legs were not, she sneered: "Hmph, who wants to die with an ugly woman like you?" You don't deserve it yet! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xue'er shot out quickly, grabbed the woman's chest, and then quickly pulled out her legs, and knocked the woman to the ground with a very fast posture, Xue'er jumped up from the antique carved bed, stepped on the woman's body, listened to the woman's wail like killing a pig, and looked at everything around her calmly.

It's like being on the scene of a costume film, everything around is so unfamiliar, the large pieces of wood carved doors and windows have been surrounded by fierce flames, it seems that they have been burning for a while, and the whole house is already full of smoke, Xue'er doesn't know why she is here, but this fire can't bother her!

gave the crazy woman a kick and kicked her unconscious to save her from making a lot of noise, Xue'er picked up the teapot on the table, wet her cuffs with the only remaining half pot of water, covered her mouth and nose, and prepared to raid out, why did this crazy woman hurt her, she didn't want to know, for now she just had to take care of herself.

Although this body is small, but with a more powerful soul, it can produce greater explosive power, with the strength of the bound hands, Cher grabbed the table legs, and smashed it towards the wall where the fire burned the most, there must be more wooden materials there, and the more the fire burned, the looser the structure.

The whistling sound of flames was mixed with the sound of wood cracking, and a slightly fresh air rushed to her face, Xue'er smiled, continued to increase the strength in her hand, and smashed it hard!

The fire burned bigger and bigger, Cher smashed while holding her breath, her body was very small, seeing that she finally smashed open the locked window, Cher took a few steps back and ran for a while, easily jumped out of the burning window, and her body fell on a snow-white soft.

Before Xue'er raised her face, someone shouted a word of caution, and a black shadow pounced and hugged Xue'er in her arms.

"Rubbish!" Xue'er opened her mouth and scolded angrily, if she hadn't been suppressed by this person, she would have been able to dodge it with just one turnover, this time it was okay, the burning beam smashed on the man's back, and the injury must have been not light.

The man raised his frowning face, and Xue'er saw clearly that this was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a mediocre appearance, but a pair of shining eyes, black as ink, staring at her tightly, revealing an indescribable sharpness.

In just a moment, the look in his eyes was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.