Her face hurt hotly, and the corners of her lips hurt a little excessively, and she brushed up her scattered hair, leaning back in her chair tiredly, but something cold slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The man's cold voice still echoed in her ears.

"If you don't want to be like those addicts, just be smart."

"You know, I have a way to kill you."

"Hehe......" she chuckled suddenly, but the laughter sounded unusually weird.

Laughing, laughing, she cried under her voice again.

It's like crazy.

Bai Mo stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the woman's trembling shoulders with a heavy face.

"Wu, can hatred really blind a person's heart?" Bai Mo leaned his back against the body and closed his eyes.

"Don't forget how you got into Simon in the first place." Jiang Wu glanced at the woman in the cabin and said expressionlessly.

"Huh." Bai Mo sneered self-deprecatingly.

That's right, they were the people, who didn't enter Simon out of hatred.

However, twenty people went in and finally came out alive, but only two of them.

Constantly improve something.

As the young master said, Simon has always eliminated all those who are useful and those who are useless.

"Bai Mo, you'd better dispel all your thoughts today, the young master's affairs have never been something you and I have the right to interfere in."

"I know, I know." Bai Mo waved his hand and patted the position of his heart, "Wu Shao, I have remembered every word you have always said, and I will not forget it." ”

"I hope so." Jiang Wu squinted at him indifferently, raised his feet and left, his steps slammed, "Bai Mo, I don't want one day, we will become enemies." ”

“……”

Bai Mo looked at the figure of the man gradually moving away, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Enemy?

Jiang Wu, don't forget, from the day we entered the West Gate, we were doomed that we could not be enemies.

The plane landed smoothly and a bodyguard came to inform her to get off the plane.

Qin Nianxuan kept looking out the window, unmoved, quiet as a sculpture.

"Miss Qin, get off the plane." The bodyguard reminded again.

After a long time, she replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

Slowly getting up, she walked out of the cabin with a calm face, and the scars on the corners of her lips did not affect the indifferent temperament on her body at all.

Getting off the plane, two figures standing opposite each other can be faintly seen.

"Miss Qin, the young master is over there." The bodyguard next to him said expressionlessly.

She nodded, walked over, and an anxious male voice came into her ears.

"Second brother, I beg you, don't go back to London, okay?"

"......" Jue Xichen stood coldly and arrogantly, his blue eyes crossed the man, looking straight at the darkest place.

"Second brother, I won't let you go back." There was a hint of firmness in the man's voice.

"Do you think you can stop me?" Jue Xichen hooked his lips coldly and mocked.

"This is Riyadh, my territory, and you won't be able to get out of here unless I agree."

"By you? Heh, even the old man can't stop me, how capable can you be? ”

The man glared at him, and suddenly grabbed his hair in annoyance, "Just because my father can't stop you doesn't mean I can't stop you." ”

"Oh? So, you're trying to do something with me? ”

"I ......" the man suddenly felt a little unconfident, "I don't want to." ”

"Jiang Wu, immediately go and prepare a private jet."

"Yes, young master."

"Second Brother ......"