In the center of the luxurious hall, there is an exquisite small fountain. The special transparent roof design allows the moonlight to shine just on the fountain. The little water droplets are like splashing jade in the silver light, and the brilliance is bright.

The specially designed dining table is exquisite and luxurious, with a length of more than ten meters. The gorgeous candlesticks on the table are shining with light. Guards in red uniforms are neatly lined up on both sides of the large hall, with tall and tall figures like sculptures.

Thirty chefs were busy working nervously in the background. The alluring girls in bikinis were holding plates and walking to the dining table. They gently placed the food in their hands on the huge dining table and stood with their heads bowed.

There was only a handsome man sitting at the head of the dining table. He looked about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. His eyes were as dark as ink, and the lines on his face were as sharp and angular as a knife.

He has thick eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, long lip lines, but very thin lips. When he purses his lips, he seems to be mocking everything in the world.

This emperor-like banquet was prepared just for him alone...

One man enjoys a meal that cannot be eaten by a hundred people. This man's level of luxury is staggering.

In the transparent goblet, the bikini beauty gently poured one-third of the red wine along the wall of the glass, and suddenly the entire hall was filled with an alluring aroma of wine.

The man's mood seemed to be a little better, and his frown relaxed. He shook the crystal goblet and drank the red liquid in one gulp.

A tall man in a white dress walked over. He had silver-white hair and a deep scar that almost ran through his cheek.

"Your Highness Qingdi, all the people sent out except Leng Hun have returned, and Wu Ye's whereabouts have not been found." He said in a deep voice.

"Yang Yu, this wine is good, where does it come from?" Qingdi did not continue what he said, but asked about this delicious red wine.

"It was salvaged from a sunken ship 100 years ago. There are only 40 bottles that are well preserved." Yang Yu replied.

"Send out a salvage ship and look for it again. Money is not an issue. Let them use snacks." Qingdi said.

"I know, I'll do it right away." Yang Yu replied.

Qing Emperor signaled the maid to pour another third, then he closed his eyes and tasted it carefully, drank it all in one gulp, exhaled a long breath, and suddenly slapped Yang Yu on the face without any warning.

That slap was so powerful that half of Yang Yu's face was immediately bloody. His body endured the slap without any movement, and then he bowed deeply and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Your Highness.

…”

When he straightened up again, there was only a faint red mark left on his originally bloody face.

"Find her and bring her to me." Qingdi said calmly.

"Leng Hun has probably been killed. The last place he disappeared was in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. I will send people to look for him," Yang Yu said in a deep voice.

"Go..." Qingdi seemed a little tired and waved his hand.

Yang Yu bowed and retreated. Qingdi opened his eyes, and his originally black eyes revealed a ferocious red color! "Wu Ye, you can't escape from my grasp!" He said fiercely.

…

The sun was shining brightly, and Mu Tianyou walked helplessly on the street. In front of him was a jumping and beautiful little girl - Wu Ye.

In order to monitor this little witch, Mu Tianyou had to patiently accompany her shopping and pay for everything she bought! Whether it was delicious snacks, beautiful clothes or priceless jewelry! As long as this little girl likes something,

She would take it away without hesitation, and of course Mu Tianyou would have to pay accordingly.

"If I had known you were so rich, I wouldn't have had to work so hard to let that fool rob the bank." Wu Ye said without any guilt.

"My money is also hard-earned. Is it really okay for you to eat and drink for free like this?" Mu Tianyou said.

"Then what should we do?" Wu Ye turned around and looked at Mu Tianyou innocently, with a pitiful expression on his face, "I don't have anything. If my body... you are interested..."

Wu Ye made a seductive look. Although her body was still immature, her charm was no less than that of a star.

Mu Tianyou rubbed his head with a headache and said, "Okay, you can spend whatever you like..."

"Thank you, Brother Mutian, you are such a good person..." Wu Ye raised her lips proudly, then turned around and said, "However, my sister told me that men are animals that think in their lower body, even if they look like good people on the surface.

…”

"How much emotional harm has your sister suffered?" Mu Tianyou said, unable to bear it.

"My sister has never been in love. How can a killer have any chance of falling in love? It's not realistic at all." Wu Ye said.

"Then where did she get so many emotions?" Mu Tianyou asked.

"It's all from reading novels. My sister really likes reading novels," Wu Ye said.

A female literary youth, a victim of serious emotional novels and feminist novels, Mu Tianyou commented on Wuye’s sister who turned into a monster and died.

"It smells so good, meatballs! My favorite boiled meatballs!" Wuye suddenly became excited, her big eyes became bright, her small nose sniffed the air vigorously, and then she ran quickly.

At the corner of the street, an old woman was selling various kinds of boiled meatballs. Although they had not been in contact with her for a long time, Mu Tianyou also discovered that this little witch was a top meatball addict and was simply obsessed with all kinds of boiled meatballs.

With a smile on her face, the old woman chose different kinds of meatballs for Wuye and carefully wrapped them for her. Wuye looked very well-behaved, and the old woman loved them so much that she almost refused to take money.

However, Mu Tianyou still left hundreds of dollars behind. The daily income from such a small business is not high.

"This store sells the best meatballs I have ever tasted. I will come here to buy them every day." Wu Ye commented while eating.

The low roar of the engine came, and it sounded like it was a Ferrari sports car. Mu Tianyou turned his head sideways, and sure enough, a supercar rushed over from the corner at a fast speed.

It was going too fast, and the old street was relatively narrow. The front of the car tilted slightly and knocked the old woman's meatball stall into pieces. The old woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground and was covered in soup.

The Ferrari showed no intention of stopping, swung its tail and drove towards the main road.

Mu Tianyou felt sullen. The quality of the rich people who have suddenly become rich now is really low. He himself has also been involved in drag racing, but he has never been so unscrupulous in the busy city!

Wuye became angry at that time, raised his hand and flew with a vitality sword, lifting Ferrari who was about to escape into the air, and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

Mu Tianyou shook his head. That idiot brought it upon himself. It would have been better if he destroyed his car to avoid hitting innocent passers-by and harming others.

The door of the Ferrari opened, and a young man with colorful hair climbed out of the airbag. Looking at his childish face, he didn't know whether he was over 16 years old.

Wuye walked up and looked at the kid coldly and said, "Go and apologize to the old lady."

The boy was knocked unconscious and his head was dizzy. He stared at the cow's eyes and said: "Damn, who are you? What kind of old lady, your brain was damaged?!"

Wu Ye looked at him and smiled sweetly, like a beautiful flower in bloom, which made the young man stunned for a moment. Mu Tianyou knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Don't kill him!"

Twelve transparent puppet threads sprang out from the white and tender palms like spiritual snakes and rushed into the body of the young man. His body trembled as if he was electrocuted, his eyes rolled up, and he fell to the ground with foaming at the mouth.

.

Mu Tianyou hurriedly grabbed Wu Ye and asked, "You didn't kill him, did you?"

"Tch, I won't kill this guy. Do you think it's easy for me to kill someone? It's just that he will become a fool from now on, and he will have nightmares all his life, and spend every night in fear!

"Wu Ye said coldly.

Mu Tianyou sighed, don't mess with anyone, don't mess with this little witch, he glanced at the young man lying on the ground foaming at the mouth and said: "If you want to blame, blame your parents for giving birth to you and not educating you.

All right……"

Mu Tianyou walked to the old woman selling boiled meatballs, helped her up and asked, "Old man, are you okay?"

"Thank you, thank you. I'm fine." The old lady said hurriedly.

Mu Tianyou looked at the mess on the floor, took out his wallet and counted the cash in it, which was about five thousand yuan. He handed it all to the old lady and said, "Go to the hospital and have a look. You have to be careful when you are older."

"How can you be so embarrassed! It's not you who bumped into me! Although I am poor and old, I will never be that kind of old bastard who blackmails people for money when they fall. I can't take your money." The old lady waved her hands hurriedly.

.

Mu Tianyou smiled slightly and said: "My sister likes to eat your meatballs. If you are injured and can't set up the stall, where can she buy them? We are both very rich people. This little money is nothing, just treat it as advance payment.

From now on, you’ll have to pay for the meatballs. If my sister buys meatballs from you, don’t take her money.”

Mu Tianyou couldn't help but put the money into the old ***'s hand, took Wu Ye's hand and left.

Wu Ye's little hands were soft and felt comfortable in the palm of her hand. This natural movement showed that Mu Tianyou was much less wary of Wu Ye. He could see that this little girl was still kind in nature.

People are a mixture of good and evil, just like jewelry and sand mixed together. Although Wuye's growing environment gave her a dark aura, she still has a kind nature deep in her heart.

There is no absolute right or wrong in this world, but the reason why human beings have not perished yet is because they still have a trace of good thoughts in their hearts. This good will never die. No matter how corrupt human beings are, they still have hope.

Mu Tianyou took the initiative to hold Wu Ye's hand and began to acknowledge and accept her.

With a slight smile on Wuye's face, she let Mu Tianyou sign with her little hand and proudly ate the bamboo stick meatballs. The two of them walked on the street like a close brother and sister.

Suddenly, a dark shadow blocked the path between the two of them. A middle-aged, wretched man with a scruffy beard, his eyes shining with eagerness, stared at Wu Ye closely, his eyelids twitching with excitement.

Mu Tianyou subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Wu Ye. He looked at the middle-aged man who was as slovenly as a perverted uncle, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wu Ye, who was behind Mu Tianyou, opened her eyes wide in surprise. Mu Tianyou's random movement made her heart jump. The movement in front of her to protect her was so similar to that of her beloved sister...
Chapter completed!