Clenching her fists tightly, she didn't understand...why her heart felt warm. Why Xiu Shengfeng was that underworld genius.
"The former mafia geniuses don't know who Zhichun and I are now." Jiumei Luolan looked at Xiu Shengfeng, her expression unclear.
Who can understand her inner struggle? When that kind of warmth took over her heart, she tried to force the warmth out of her body with coldness!
Warmth is something that Jiumei Luolan should not have.
"Yes, I know! The two leaders of the evil organization. Jiumei Luolan, Xia Zhichun, Xiehun, Xiexin. Your followers Youxin, Tangxin." Xiu Shengfeng has no intention of hiding anything now. Who can understand this?
The pain of hiding an unforgettable relationship for many years?
Who can understand? Who can understand that he has loved her for so many years. He has always loved her silently.
But she doesn't know...
"It seems that you are the one who knows the most." Jiumei Luolan recognized this fact clearly. Xiu Shengfeng is the underworld genius. It is impossible not to know who sent her to kill him in the first place.
So Xiu Shengfeng knew her past, that period of painful struggle, every day was like living in hell! The person who caused her such pain was Long Jue!!
Long Jue, once the mysterious overlord of the underworld.
She was troubled by raising a tiger, so Long Jue personally taught her a Western sword. But she used the Western sword to pierce Long Jue's heart! That fatal blow completely freed her. She was no longer a controlled doll.
It's a pity...she gained freedom and liberation, but her soul was forever sealed in that hell.
"Lan, will you let me accompany you forever?" Xiu Shengfeng stretched out his hand to Jiumei Luolan, waiting for Jiumei Luolan's response.
Looking at the big calloused hands, Jiumei Luolan's clenched fists slowly unfolded. Was it destined? The person who was destined to pull her up from hell?
Qianqianyu placed her hand on Xiu Shengfeng's big hand.
With a faint smile on his face, Xiu Shengfeng walked up behind Jiumei Luolan, lifted the hair from the back of her neck, and took off the priceless necklace with one hand.
"What are you doing?" Jiumei Luolan looked back at Xiu Shengfeng, puzzled by his behavior.
"You will know later." Xiu Shengfeng pretended to be unreasonable and pulled Jiumei Luolan out of the weapons room.
"Wait!" Just as she saw the sun outside, Jiumei Luolan stopped Xiu Shengfeng from moving forward. She let go of Xiu Shengfeng's hand.
‘Here~~~’ he pulled off his clothes without hesitation.
Wrap the torn strip of cloth around Xiu Shengfeng's hand that was injured when he broke a Western sword.
"How could my man bleed so easily!" Jiumei Luolan finally let go of her cold heart and smiled.
She admitted that Xiu Shengfeng won! The warmth he gave broke through her cold bottom line.
"Okay! Then you also promise me that you won't let yourself get hurt and bleed." Xiu Shengfeng's eyes were extremely serious.
"Okay! I promise you!" The two parties quickly reached an agreement.
Inadvertently, Jiumei Luolan glanced at Xiu Shengfeng's eyes. She realized that these eyes were so familiar. They were almost exactly the same as the expression of the former underworld genius. But she had never noticed it before...
After being in a daze for a while, Jiumei Luolan slowly spoke: "Tomorrow, shall we go see Xiao Xian'er and the others?"
"kindness."
"I'm going back first, Zhichun should go home too."