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Chapter Fourteen The Most Melancholy Girl

Ye Wudao and Murong Xueheng snuggled happily together, walking slowly on the noisy street. The warm and sweet feeling made Murong Xuehen, a girl who had missed Ye Wudao for three years, think it was a dream, but the body temperature around her really told her that this was a fact.

The two walked to a wedding shop. Murong Xuehen stared at the exquisite wedding dress in the window and stopped. Ye Wudao looked at the face that belonged only to him in the vast crowd, leaned over and said lightly: "In the future, Wudao will buy all the wedding dress shops in the world, so that everyone can know that Xuehen is the happiest and most beautiful bride in the world!"

At this time, they were surrounded by bodyguards who were waiting for him, looking around with caution. Ye Wudao sighed and smiled: "Let's go back, mom will definitely miss you to death. She has always loved you more than me. No time hasn't I been a scapegoat?"

"It's the best thing Wudao is, it hurts Xuehen the most!" Murong Xuehen looked at the still cynical face and took the initiative to kiss him. In an instant, countless murderous eyes shot at Ye Wudao who was smirking, but the latter didn't care about these meaningless jealousies.

The Maserati QuattroPorte had already driven in front of them. Ye Wudao hugged Murong Xuehen and got into the car with envious eyes. Looking at the pretty face full of affection, the ** deliberate suppression suddenly surged in his heart, lowered his head and kissed her lips. His tongue quickly rushed into her mouth, stirring her freely, and his hands were also wandering in the once familiar secret garden.

Murong Xuehen's eyes were tears falling, and he hugged Ye Wudao almost crazy, "Only Wudao's arms are Xuehen's final destination. I don't want to be the spokesperson of the century music they said, don't be the music goddess who is lofty, Xuehen just wants to be the woman who is Wudao!"

Her smooth and tender lilac tongue also spit out, her nose twitched slightly, making intoxicating and soft humming from time to time, and a blurred light shot out from phoenix eyes. A pair of white jade lotus arms tightly hugged Ye Wudao's neck, and the spring onion jade fingers gently scratched Ye Wudao's spine behind him.

Ye Wudao pressed her tightly against him, as if he was trying to squeeze her into his body. Murong Xuehen was in a hurry to unbutton Ye Wudao's clothes. Ye Wudao pressed him on the chair, biting the pearl-like earlobe, touching the plump breasts with both hands, and exclaimed: "Xuehen, you are really a work of art that makes Gods jealous. I really don't know how inferior those so-called stars and Miss World will be in front of you."

Murong Xuehen held a hand that was invading downwards, and his beautiful red lips kept opening and closing, exhaling like orchids, his starry eyes were blurred, and his pink cheeks were flushed. After a while, he opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Wudao with charming eyes, "Wudao, don't be here, people will not be able to stand it."

Ye Wudao looked at the perverts outside the window who were looking inward, and aroused a wicked smile. He stopped and hugged Xiaokeren in his arms. "Xuehen, come on, call me husband, I haven't heard it for three years, I miss me so much. I'm so tired of it. My belt is getting looser and I will never regret getting tired for her. I've been sick for three hundred and sixty years, but I only have the pain of longing for love. I really experienced it this time!"

Ye Wudao knew that these words should be a true portrayal of Murong Xuehen, the silly girl, but he knew that she would not say it, so he expressed it in this way.

"Husband~" The voice, known as the most lively nature sound, only revealed this word to Ye Wudao alone.

When he got home, he was naturally scolded by Yang Ningbing, but the originally deserted house was so lively for the first time in three years. Yang Ningbing hugged Murong Xuehen with cares, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and choked and said, "Silly child, what a silly child!"

Yang Ningsu threw a magazine to Ye Wudao, who was whispering to Ye Hetu, the unscrupulous father. "Look at the good things you did. If you dare to bully Xuehen in the future, I will be the first one to spare you!"

Ye Wudao picked up the book "Fashion", a girl, a piano, a kind of loneliness, a kind of sadness, which seemed to have brought the lonely feeling to the whole world. The title is "The most melancholy girl in the world". Looking at the Murong Xuehen who was playing with all his heart, Ye Wudao sighed softly and said lightly: "From now, Ye Wudao will only bring happiness to women!"

Those girls worthy of their efforts!

Some women who have hurt themselves will be punished and will be punished on the battlefield of love! Three years later, Ye Wudao has enough confidence to do this.

"Mom, I want to jump to the third year of high school!" Ye Wudao said suddenly.

Although she doubted whether her son could keep up with the progress, Yang Ningbing finally agreed. Perhaps it was because of the confidence of her eyes. This made her feel his strangeness, and her son was no longer the child who was bad but still simple.

After enjoying Murong Xuehen's exquisite craftsmanship happily, Ye Wudao came to his room and turned on his laptop. This time he returned to the city, only the core members of the Prince's Party knew that the Prince's Party is now one of the three major gangs in the city, and only a very small number of people knew about the potential sphere of influence, because the Prince's Party did not take an ordinary path of gangster fighting for dominance.

When Ye Wudao left three years ago, he gave them a complete set of policies. The goal of the princelings is to unify the Chinese underworld within ten years!

The princelings are divided into three groups: Sun, Moon and Star. Among them, the Japanese group is temporarily led by the battle tiger Xiao Pojun. As the strength part of the princelings surfaced, they are mainly responsible for facing various challenges and expanding their sphere of influence. They have low requirements for members, and they can fight without fear of death. According to the information reported, there were many seedlings in the Iron Shark Gang that year, and the Green Snake in the food stall that day was one of them.

Now the Japanese group members are 3,273, ranking second in the province, and the first in the city. The Heroes Association and the old Axe Gang. The Japanese group is divided into the War Soul Hall of 1,600, the Blood Wolf Gang with 473 and the Qingyi Gang with 1,200 people. The leader of the War Soul Hall is Xiao Pojun. Most of the members are the earliest members of the original princeling party, with the highest loyalty and high combat power. The Qingyi Gang is the person who expanded and stored later. The combat power is generally low and the personnel relationship is complex. There should be many spies involved. The Blood Wolf Gang has the highest comprehensive strength because those guys are all outlaws, either fugitives or just released from prison, and almost all have killed people. Especially their "Wolf King", they are even more ruthless and have ruthless. The combat power is comparable to Xiao Pojun, who has grown rapidly in the past three years. It is one of the targets of Ye Wudao's focus.

The members of the Yue Group are mainly responsible for intelligence and assassination, divided into two organizations: Shadow and Phoenix, among which Shadow is responsible for assassination. These people are strong personnel carefully selected from the Japanese group, and they must ensure absolute loyalty. In the future, the assassination of the Prince's Party can be compared with the large gangster organizations in the country. The role of Phoenix is ​​to collect intelligence, and most of them are women. Their head is a girl nicknamed "Phoenix". She is the second person Ye Wudao focused on.

The star group best reflects Ye Wudao's genius idea. All the members are prodigal sons and playboys in the eyes of the world, or those arrogant young men, geniuses and monsters. According to the contribution value and potential value, they are divided into four levels: diamond-level members, gold members, silver members, and ordinary members. Each level has two levels. Yan Yuan was originally a low-level member of silver that day, so becoming a gold member would make him so excited.

Ye Wudao looked at the dense background of the star group members, the family forces, and the smiles on the corners of his mouth were intoxicating. He had already set up a huge network of forces across the country, and the next time it was time to gain.

"Xuehen, my promise to you will definitely come true! I want to let the whole world see that you, who was the most melancholy, become the happiest woman!"
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