The night is like ink, and the street lights in the manor stretch quietly.

The young man was dressed in black, standing quietly on the vast tarmac, his slender figure blurred into a shadow by the night.

Those starry eyes looked far away at the girl running towards him.

"Brother Shen Lu, what do you want from me?"

Mu Xing ran to Shen Lu and looked at him while panting slightly.

Shen Luo put the thing in his hand in front of Mu Xing's eyes and shook it, with a smile on Junyi's face, "Do you like to play with this?"

Mu Xing's eyes flashed, and a smile broke out on his face, "Wow! Firework sticks, I like them!"

Shen Lu lit the fireworks stick and handed it to her.

Mu Xing drew circles in the air with a fireworks stick. Through the splashing fireworks, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something on the ground not far away.

"Brother Shen Lu, what is that?"

Shen Lui smiled mysteriously: "You'll know if you go over and take a look."

As Mu Xing got closer, he saw clearly that there were countless fireworks arranged on the ground, forming the shape of a star. There were too many fireworks and they occupied a huge area.

"There are so many fireworks, so Brother Shen Luo, did you ask me to set off fireworks?"

Shen Lv said in gratitude, leaned over and picked up two ignition guns from the ground, and handed one to Mu Xing, "Let's go and set off fireworks!"

Fireworks were lit one barrel after another, exploding in the sky one after another, and falling into clusters of shining meteors, lighting up the sky above the manor.

The two lit all the fireworks and stood side by side to enjoy them.

Mu Xing looked up at the bright fireworks in the night sky, and raised the corners of her pink mouth.

Shen Lu turned his head and looked at her deeply, his delicate side face reflected in his brown eyes as clear as the starry sky. He moved his lips, and his words were as light as mist, drowned in the sound of fireworks.

The undulating light shone into the study room. The man in the meeting turned his head and looked out the window, his handsome eyebrows furrowed sharply...

The last bunch of fireworks fell and everything returned to calm.

Mu Xing looked away and looked at Shen Lu with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, brother Shen Lu, I am very happy tonight."

Shen Luo stared at her with slightly lowered eyelashes, "It's autumn and it's getting cold. Go back quickly."

"Okay, then I'll go back."

Mu Xing turned around and walked towards the villa, when she suddenly heard Shen Lu calling her: "Little Xingxing."

"kindness?"

She turned back to look at Shen Lu, and he was still standing there. Under the night, his handsome face was blurred, and the cool night wind made his voice ethereal, "Goodbye."

"See you tomorrow, good night."

Mu Xing returned to the master bedroom and saw a tall figure already standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The man put his hands in his trousers pockets and stared motionless at the night outside the window. The black shirt faintly showed the muscle lines on his back.

Mu Xing walked towards him, "I just went to set off fireworks with Brother Shen Li. When did you have your meeting, little uncle?"

The smell of fireworks spread, and Fu Lingxiao turned around and saw that delicate little face filled with smiles, and his gloomy eyes became a little darker.

"Uncle?"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Mu Xing raised her little head and looked at him doubtfully, but the man suddenly took out his hand from his suit trouser pocket and pulled her over to press against the glass.

The thin lips pressed heavily on her lips, and then moved away quickly.

Veins appeared on the man's big hand that was leaning against the glass, as if he was suppressing some kind of turbulent emotion, but his words were extremely gentle, "Are you having fun?"

The warm breath brushed his cheek, Mu Xing looked into his deep eyes and nodded: "Happy."

The man's dark eyes became darker and darker, but there was a thin smile on the surface, "As long as you are happy."

He let her go and said, "It's getting late, go take a shower and go to bed."

Half an hour later, the lights in the master bedroom on the second floor went out.

After the entire manor fell into silence, a black shadow flew out like an arrow on a string, climbed over the wall, and blended into the night.

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One o'clock in the morning, Charming Club.

There was a lot of excitement and excitement downstairs, but there was silence in the private suite on the sixteenth floor.

"Wow--"

The bedroom window suddenly shattered, and the huge sound was particularly clear and harsh in the quiet environment.

A black figure jumped out of the window and fired several shots at the man who sat up in panic on the bed.

The next moment, the bedroom door was banged open, and a group of bodyguards rushed in with guns, shooting at the black figure.

The black figure quickly dodged to the bed, grabbed the quilt and threw it at the bodyguard. Then he picked up the body on the bed and took a look. Under the moonlight, he could see clearly that this person was not Fu Jingmo.

He was not surprised. Fu Jingmo was cautious and cunning, and could not be killed so easily.

He used the corpse as a shield to block in front of him, and fired while walking forward. All the bodyguards who rushed into the room were killed, and he carried the corpse out of the bedroom.

"Crack!"

The dark living room suddenly turned on the lights.

Dozens of bodyguards were on standby.

Fu Jingmo was sitting on a luxurious and high-end sofa, wearing a dark brown silk nightgown. His slender fingers lazily shook the sparkling crystal cup, and the ends of his narrow eyes raised an evil arc, "I didn't expect that I couldn't calm down at first.

It is Mr. Shen who is angry, which really surprises me."

Shen Lu threw away the body and stared at him with stern eyes: "I'm afraid that you can't wait and want to die, so I came here to give you a ride."

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Fu Jingmo took a sip of wine and said, "But I would like to ask you, are you here for Mu Xing or for your sister?"

Shen Lu raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Is there any difference? They are all taking your life."

Fu Jingmo's lips curled up slightly, "Of course. If it's for Mu Xing, after you die, I will help you tell her so that she will always remember you."

Shen Li sneered, "It's enough for you to remember me. After all, I am the one who sent you to the underworld."

"I hope Mr. Shen is more powerful than just his mouth."

Fu Jingmo made a gesture, and all the bodyguards behind him rushed forward.

Shen Lu raised his hand and fired the concealed weapon, knocking the guns out of the hands of several bodyguards. Then he casually grabbed the arm of one bodyguard and threw it violently, overwhelming several bodyguards...

Gunshots mixed with screams kept ringing in the huge living room...

An hour later, the bodyguards were lying on the ground in a mess. Shen Lu picked up the last bodyguard and smashed it to the ground, making him lose his breath on the spot.

He opened his mouth slightly and breathed heavily, his fair and handsome face was spattered with blood drops, and the corners of his broken and bruised mouth were bleeding red blood. The wrinkled black clothes on his body seemed to be soaked in water, and the blood kept flowing.

It dripped down, accumulating a pool of dazzling crimson on the floor.

The slender body stood tall and solemn, eyes red with blood stared at Fu Jingmo, and he walked towards him.

Fu Jingmo sat firmly on the sofa, slowly picked up the gun at hand, pointed it at Shen Lu's leg, and pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!