Chapter 41: Death in a Dream

Brigile Lyn said "um" in an angry voice, raised her eyebrows and looked at Daisy Jiu with a smile: "Miss Daisy, it seems to disturb others, do you know?"

Dai Xijiu condensed for a moment, stared at the two people in front of her, who knew that there was no embarrassment, her eyes were suspicious, and fell on Ye Xiuwen, her high heels fell to the ground, the sound was paused, and the dim crystal lamp on the dome printed her smiling face a little coquettishly and seductively, and her words were not shocking: "Let's come to 3P, won't it be more interesting?"

The smile on the corner of Brigiline's mouth instantly stiffened, and her face was full of disbelief and shit gnawing: "What did you say?"

Do all the people in this family have something wrong with their brains? None of them play cards according to reason?

The lights were swaying and dim, and Dai Xijiu looked at Ye Xiuwen's back. The texture of the white shirt was soft, as if it was because of the thin clothing, as if the body was much thinner, and the fingers were propping up the mattress, and there was a slight trembling slightly.

Something must be wrong.

He never called her, Daisy.

Even if his heart is changing, Dai Xijiu's face is still a dripping obsession, and he lifted the mink shoulder on his shoulder with one hand while walking, the neck skin is white and tender, and the spring light of the bandeau skirt is fully revealed, and he smiles coquettishly, and his lips and teeth are clear: "I said, the three of us, together, do what the two of you plan to do......

Her pace did not stop for a moment, staring closely, Ye Xiuwen's figure gradually became clear.

However, at this moment, the voice that sounded was low and hoarse, especially with a bit of the coldness and deep authority that was customary when the meeting hall was in a high position: "It's okay." ”

Ye Xiuwen turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on the movements of her hand, and then glanced behind her, and frowned in a rare bad mood: "Clothes, pull it up." ”

Dai Xijiu turned around and glanced at it in confusion, and saw the attendant with a straight back behind him, his eyes were round and blinked.

What is it and what? At this time, he actually cares about this?

Brigiline looked dark, the back of her hand slid over Ye Xiuwen's side face, and she smiled coquettishly: "Miss Daisy, you see, it seems that it's not just me who doesn't welcome you......"

Turning closer to Ye Xiuwen's ears, he muttered in a very low voice: "Drink it, I will keep her useful, the critical time for the change of power has not yet arrived, her existence is still meaningful, if you behave well, I will not touch her for the time being......"

Ye Xiu heard that his palm covered the back of Brigiline's hand, tilted his head and coughed softly, his fingertips slowly wiped out the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked at Brigilyn, smiled gently, and then glanced at Dai Xijiu: "Spring Festival, every inch of gold and soil, let's invite Miss Daisy out first......"

Dai Xijiu carefully looked at Ye Xiuwen's expression, but unfortunately the light was too deep and dim to see even the slightest suspicion.

She stood still for a moment, finally twisted her fingers, pulled her shoulders Ling Ran, gritted her teeth, and smiled coldly: "It's me who bother, enjoy it." ”

Ye Xiu's eyes were lazy when he heard this, he took the goblet from Brigilian Lin's hand, his fingers were slender and buckled on the rim of the glass, the wine was as red as blood, and his knuckles were even more white and delicate, his posture was elegant at the moment, and he shook it lightly and carelessly, and said to Dai Xijiu, but his eyes fell on Brigilian Lin, and he was slightly suspicious: "Turn ten steps back, remember to bring the door." ”

Dai Xijiu smiled noncommittally and turned around leisurely.

The attendant stood in place, his expression cold and murderous, looking at Brigiline and waiting for instructions.

Brigitte Lin stared at Ye Xiuwen, and her pupils were coercive.

Ye Xiuwen took one last look at Dai Xijiu, his eyes seemed to be soft and helpless, his eyelashes were lightly covered, he smiled lazily, he raised his head and closed his eyes, and the goblet was poured in an instant, and he drank it all.

Brigile Lyn's face was radiant, and the smile on her lips rose slightly.

At this moment, Dai Xijiu suddenly turned around, his footsteps eagerly hunting, and walked directly towards the side of the bed, reaching out to pull Ye Xiuwen's arm.

Ye Xiuwen turned around and staggered in an instant, Brigitte Lin sat up on her knees, raised her hand to stop Dai Xijiu's wrist, and her voice was already cold: "What are you going to do?"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, but Dai Xijiu was looking at Ye Xiuwen.

At this moment, he supported the mattress with one hand, and the other arm was lightly raised, and he was slowly buttoning the liner buttons, and his back was still as thin as ever, such a dim light color, the white cotton shirt was actually a little dazzling, and the shoulders only rose and fell faintly with the light breathing.

Dai Xijiu's eyes flickered, he stood still for a moment, and looked at him almost stubbornly: "Don't hide it, you must answer, this is an order." ”

A few soft laughter sounded in his ears, and he didn't look back, his voice was soft and peaceful: "Everything is fine, obedient, go out, go downstairs." ”

Dai Xijiu remained still, pondering for a moment, Ling Ran looked up at Brigilyn.

The latter's eyebrows were cold, he smiled, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked behind Dai Xijiu.

The command is on the verge of being fired.

In an instant, Ye Xiuwen's fingers swept to the pistol that had fallen on the bed earlier, turned around and raised his head, raised it directly at Dai Xijiu, his eyes were bright and shallow, and the corners of his lips brought a smile that she was all too familiar with, low and cold, and his voice was lazy: "Don't get in the way of me, one last time, go out." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyebrows instantly fell as cold as ice.

Chills all over the body.

Brigitte Lin's figure was enchanting, she sneered, raised her hand and stroked Ye Xiuwen's side face inch by inch, it was an extremely gentle gesture, and her words were meaningful: "I'm not angry, what are you doing so angry?"

Dai Xijiu's eyes were calm, he looked directly at Ye Xiuwen for a moment, then spoke leisurely, and asked very calmly: "Can I take you away?"

Everything was so abnormal, from the moment Ye Xiu heard that she raised the gun, she had already vaguely guessed what she was facing now.

The muzzle of his gun was not aimed at her.

It's behind her.

This layer is densely packed with such attendants.

The meaning is clear.

Ye Xiuwen shook his head lightly, and his voice was concise: "No." ”

The form was perhaps more complex than she could have imagined.

Dai Xijiu breathed quietly, took a few steps forward, and stared closely into his eyes: "If I don't leave, you really want to kill me?"

Ye Xiu's eyelashes narrowed when he heard this, glanced at Brigitte Lin, smiled lightly, pulled the trigger with his fingers, his eyes did not flicker, and slowly raised his head: "It is better to die in the hands of others than to die in my hands." ”

His appearance, as if the next moment she didn't agree, without the slightest hesitation, would really shoot.

This layer, sure enough, are all Brigiline people.

He was forcing her to go.

Dai Xijiu's eyebrows finally raised shallowly: "I'm alive, what about you?"

Ye Xiuwen's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his voice was slow: "At least you are alive." ”

"You have to live to know the outcome, don't you?"

When he said this, the firearm in his hand straightened up a little, and this time it was really aimed at Dai Xijiu, and the coercion around him swirled secretly, and his voice was cold: "Or, die now." ”

Dai Xijiu froze for a moment, and suddenly choked up and laughed: "Okay, very good." ”

She stepped back slowly, the smile on the corner of her lips was like a mist, scattering the smoke fans, and her voice was choked with a smile and gritted her teeth: "I'll go, Ye Xiuwen." ”

Brigilyn looked suspicious, staring at the person in front of her who looked unpleasant but smiling: "What are you laughing at?"

Dai Xijiu had already turned around, her back straight, she had walked a few steps, her high heels hit the ground, the sound was crisp, she suddenly looked up at the dome, paused, her eyelashes blinked, and she took a deep breath.

The voice was cold: "I laugh, when I am so worried and embarrassed......"

"I'm not sure ...... at all"

She turned her head and glanced at Ye Xiu one last time, pulled her lips and smiled, her blue eyes were intertwined with a little shimmer: "I don't know, whether he is or not, he will really shoot." ”

Love is persistence.

Love is fearless.

But her love, except for the gunshot on the hot water bridge in Yucheng, has never echoed in any other way.

Never.

As the crystal lamp in the dome swayed again, the shadow of the lamp swayed, and the sound of "bang" sounded.

Almost at the same time as the door strap closed, Ye Xiuwen smiled in a low voice, his eyes darkened, covered with layers of fog, the focus was instantaneous, his body was loosened, the pistol fell silently on the bed, the whole person shook a little, his eyelashes drooped down, he fell sideways, his shoulders leaned against the back of the bed, his face was as pale as paper, and then he was silent.

Such a powerful *, it can last so long.

It's finally over.

Brigile Lin looked at her coldly for a moment, smiled peacefully, her white toes fell to the floor, she picked up the mink velvet and put it on her shoulder, walked to the table, opened a bottle of brandy, the nail was bright red, held the whole bottle in her hand, turned around and walked to the window.

As the night deepened, the European-style street lamps on the long street had been frosted, the fog was misty, and the ink-splashed sky was faintly visible with the extinguished machine lights.

The woman tilted her head, took a deep breath, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "It's almost ......"

As the words rose and fell, his eyes were dark, the wine bottles were toppled over, and the wine stains flowed down the luxurious silk curtains to the floor.

She turned around and glanced at Ye Xiuwen, who was already silent, took a few steps, took the silver lighter on the table, and "snorted", the fire was extinguished, and her face became more and more cute and immature: "No matter how powerful a man is, he can't escape dying in the hands of a woman......"

The moment the words fell, the firebolt fell to the ground with a "poof", and the tongue of fire spread along the wine, and immediately spiraled upward, soaring straight into the sky.

The woman's footsteps were enchanting, walking slowly outward, her long skirt mopping the floor, laughing and smiling, and her voice was poisonous: "Monricarlo's accidental fire, the head of the family died in his dream......"