Seeing Tang Xiaoxiao and Fan Sen leave, Yu Lingye suddenly sighed, and the taste of bitterness and pain flowed between his eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, I just don't want to stain your blood with my own hands, why don't you understand? Don't push me to the last step...... For the sake of the country and the nation, I will kill you with my own hands! Leaving Yu Lingye's sight, Fansen's jade-colored eyes suddenly flashed, and he indifferently let go of Tang Xiaoxiao's arm.

Sensing her empty hand, Tang Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, only feeling a little empty chatter, and she couldn't tell whether it was loss or bitterness.

"Thank you for helping me out, Fansen." There are no investors here, and there is no so-called investment, everything is just an excuse for Fansen to help her out.

"Hmm." There is no joke, no staring, no intimacy in the past, and he is as indifferent as a passerby.

Tang Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. Fansen's indifference and depression were like a big stone pressing on her chest, suffocating.

"Fansen, I ......" There was no response, no tacit understanding, and some were just Fansen's eyebrows. Tang Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly hurt a little.

This feeling of pain was far more intense than the pain when he heard the threat from Yu Lingye's mouth just now.

When it came to his mouth, he was finally swallowed back by Tang Xiaoxiao,

"Forget it, there's nothing to do, I'm going to go back to the hotel to rest later, what about you?"

"Let's go." The answer was just two simple words, but it was chillingly indifferent. The quiet departure of this year's Oscar actress did not alarm too many people, at this time it was already midnight, and many stars had already helped wealthy businessmen or investors into the hotel rooms, and even more anxiously started a field battle directly in the back garden, drunk and dreaming of Vanity Fair, such a night is the truest portrayal of Hollywood.

It's not that no one is looking for Tang Xiaoxiao to accompany the wine, but it's a pity that the title of Miss Tang's wealthy daughter and the queen of shopping malls has been slightly spread in Hollywood circles, and no investor will be stupid enough to offend a strong beautiful director, not to mention that this beauty is also a shopping mall queen from a wealthy family.

Sitting in the car seat, Tang Xiaoxiao kept looking out the window at the bright lights, the city at night has an indescribable beauty, and the lights illuminate the darkness of the whole city.

It's just that in this intoxicating beauty, it seems to have taken off the mask used by human beings for camouflage, and the noise tells a unique indifference and coldness.

Xue Xiaohan, who was sitting in the car seat, glanced at the indifference between Tang Xiaoxiao and Fan Sen, and suddenly sighed softly.

Since the last time Fan Sen kissed Tang Xiaoxiao, Tang Xiaoxiao slapped him in public, the two of them have become like this, they are obviously two people who are a good match, but because of each other's pride and strength, they have become strangers...... Why wouldn't they each take a step back?

Do you really need that ridiculous pride and self-esteem in front of your beloved? When he returned to the hotel, Fan Sen, who looked indifferent, glanced at the arrogant Tang Xiaoxiao, and finally said lightly,

"I'm back in my room."

"Okay." Tang Xiaoxiao only left this sentence and turned to leave. Two people, one to the left and the other to the right, on one side is a noble black off-the-shoulder evening dress, which looks elegant and charming, and on the other side is a black tuxedo dress, which is more mysterious and noble...... is obviously a pair like a fairy couple, and all that is left for each other is their proud and unbowed backs.

Xue Xiaohan looked at Tang Xiaoxiao in the east and Fan Sen in the west, and suddenly understood why they came to this point,—— they were originally the same kind of people, weren't they?

Back to his room, Fan Sen locked the door with his backhand, and before he walked to the bed, his left leg was weak, and he actually knelt on one knee with a thud, his hand was propped on the ground, and bright red blood quietly oozed from his left knee.

"Damn the True God Mercenary Corps, what the hell do they think