People come and go, and the lighting in the Tibetan Hall is elegant and intoxicating.
The night fell into darkness, so dark that it was ghostly and enchanting.
Ru Ge's face, which had been wearing a faint smile just now, became immersed in it, and became a little dark and sad. His eyes drooped and he looked at the cloth on the table without focus.
"Miss, do you want to order something to eat first?" The waiter saw that the guest had been sitting there for nearly an hour and there was still no movement, so he stepped forward and asked.
"Oh, what time is it?" Ruge came back from his trance.
"It's half past eight, miss."
"Oh, it's half past eight..." Ru Ge twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled forcefully, his eyebrows lowered, showing a vague disappointment.
Is she too confident? Or has she, Lan Ruge, not understood Xue Shao at all for so many years?
Is he really so enigmatic that she can't figure it out at all? Isn't he very interested in women and their temptations?
Ha, it seems that she, Lan Ruge, is the smart one. She thought that the man still had a little bit of love deep down in her heart. Unfortunately, everything was just her self-pity and self-control, and he didn't even care. - Xue Shao,
A cold-blooded person.
Ruge took a deep breath, closed her eyelashes, and became more determined in the mission Xia Qing gave her. If yesterday she still had the slightest hope for him and couldn't bear to hurt him, then tonight, the only remaining
All hope for Xue Shao was gone. For Xue Shao, Ru Ge only had preparations for a rainy day, and only had thick, thick and thick hatred.
Ru Ge exhaled and swallowed, dispelling the last bit of pain. From now on, all she should have is a sunny smile.
Swallowed by the sadness, Ru Ge raised his head and said with a clean smile, "Waiter, bring me a bowl of medium rare steak." There is no need to go hungry for that man, he is not worth it!
"Okay, miss, please wait a moment."
Ruge was enjoying herself as she cut the steak, and she ate it to her heart's content. But why, the steak was the same as yesterday, and it tasted the same as yesterday, but it was difficult for her to swallow it. She choked in her throat. No matter how hard she tried to swallow it,
Still hard to swallow.
The tears slid down the fat-like skin, dripped on the steak in the bowl, and were brought into the mouth like a song, without any consciousness.
Ruge chewed the medium-rare steak, with a pleasant smile on her lips, "It's delicious." But she ignored the tears on her face.
As she ate and ate, a heartfelt sadness surged up from Ru Ge's heart. She lay on the table and let herself sob.
The thin and round shoulders rose and fell with the choke, "Xiao Xuan, mom misses you..." Ruge's weak voice was mixed with deep longing and lingering hurt.
At night, the continuation of the song is carried out in the enchantment, and the ghosts will be staged to the end.
On the pier in the dark night, figures flashed quickly, and the lights of swords and swords disappeared and appeared in the dark night.
The person who fought against Xue Shao was a master, his movements were ruthless and precise, and he was obviously a trained professional killer.
Every stroke of the short knife in his hand was filled with the smell of blood.
From just now to now, for about half an hour, Xue Shao has been in a passive state. He defends when the enemy advances.
"Who are you?" Xue Shao asked in a cold voice, panting slightly and looking coldly.
"Hmph, you don't need to know who I am!" The slightly lean man on the opposite side replied with a sharp and cold voice unique to a killer.
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly picked up the dagger in his left hand and stabbed Xue Shao resolutely.
Xue Shao slightly frowned, looking at the man's hand that was sliding forward quickly, and punched the dagger in his left hand. However, the next second, the man stepped forward sideways, and there was a sharp slash.
Xue Shao groaned and felt a cold pain on the upper part of his right arm. The man rolled skillfully on the deck, quickly stood up, picked up the dagger, and before Xue Shao had time to react, he pointed at Xue Shao's back.
charge……
"Bang..." Just when the man's sharp knife was about to pierce Xue Shao's back, a ball of sparks flew up in the dark night, and with a popping sound, the dagger fell to the ground.
"Bang..." Another silenced gunshot came, and the killer man dodged and rolled, and the bullet penetrated the deck.
"President, come up quickly!" He Jian shouted and fired another shot at the boat. The killer man dodged past.
Xue Shao knew he was no match for the killer man, so he jumped onto the shore.
He Jian fired his gun while covering Xue Shao as he got into the car...
The black Bentley is flying in the enchanting night...
"President, are you injured?" He Jian asked worriedly when he saw Xue Shao's slightly frowning eyebrows in the reflector.
Bright red blood gushed out thickly from the top of Xue Shao's right arm. Xue Shao picked up the inch shirt he usually left behind in the car, tore off a piece of cloth, used his left hand and teeth together, and tied the cloth tightly to his right arm.
of the wound to stop the bleeding.
At a corner, He Jian turned the car onto the right fork.
"Where are you going?" Xue Shao, who had bandaged his wounds, frowned and shouted.
"President, you are injured, I will take you to the hospital."
"No! Turn around and go to the British French Restaurant!" Sweat rolled down Xue Shao's forehead.
"Restaurant? President, if you are hungry, I will buy it for you. Go to the hospital first." He Jian insisted on his opinion. He could not just watch the president being injured without taking him for treatment.
Being injured hurts, and he knows this very well.
"I said go to the restaurant, go to the restaurant! You want to rebel?" Xue Shao used force.
If things went smoothly, the business could be concluded within an hour, and then he would be at ease and go to the restaurant to eat.
But I didn't expect to be attacked...
He didn't know if the woman had come or if she would wait for him too long. Xue Shao felt a little anxious in his heart. Why did he care about this woman who he had only met once? He didn't know why he felt this way.
, and have no intention of knowing.
He Jian blinked in distress and helplessness, but listened to the president's words and turned the steering wheel.
"President, your injury doesn't matter?" He Jian was still worried about the CEO. After all, the CEO's life was more important than his own.
"Don't worry, you won't die." Xue Shao said as if nothing was wrong.
"President, that batch of goods..."
Xue Shao's eyes darkened and he fell into thinking. He frowned and said, "The goods are gone."
"How dare such a young boy play dirty tricks! One day, I have to kill them!" He Jian was angry, since he had swore.
He was really angry. Even if he robbed the goods, he actually hurt the president! This was unbearable.
Xue Shao raised his eyebrows, "Are you able? Do you know who those brats are?"
It was rare for the CEO to meet with He Jian. He Jian suddenly cried out stupidly. He touched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "I don't know."
"So, if you are a cobbler, don't pretend to be Zhuge Liang, concentrate on driving, and drive faster!" Xue Shao continued to educate He Jian in a suave tone.
"Okay, listen to the president." He Jian stepped on the accelerator, and the black Bentley started flying on the asphalt road.
Xue Shao turned to look at the scene outside the window. His eyes became cold and he looked away. The author was wandering around the book review area and went to watch!