Lan Nuyin had always been thin-skinned, and Jin rarely said anything provocative in front of her. But now... the soft moonlight made her beautiful face look even gentler.
Her tenderness can only be felt in front of him.
Jin stood up and walked towards her slowly.
In his sight, Jin Chong's face was intertwined with another face whose facial features could not be clearly seen.
Lan Nuyin was slightly startled, and there was a slight pain in the tip of his heart.
Jin's eyes dimmed when he saw the daze on her face.
She has...never forgotten him.
He sat next to Lan Nuoyin, hugged her tightly, and buried his face in her neck like a child.
"Xiaonu..." He muttered like he was talking to himself.
Lan Nuoyin's heart trembled, and she gently stroked his soft silver hair.
"Jin...I will always be there..."
…
Lan Nuoyin and Jin stayed in the human world leisurely as if they were traveling, and were not in a hurry to find clues. They both made a tacit agreement not to mention this matter. Both of them knew that Lan Nuyin's past would definitely be uncovered.
It will affect their current relationship.
Take her shopping, drinking coffee, going to the movies, and do all the things a couple would do.
Jin was very scared, and he also knew that their days of being happy as a couple were numbered.
"Xiao Nu, there is a gang event tomorrow night, do you want to go?"
"Grand party?" Lan Nu leaned quietly in Jin's arms, her expression not cold, but very calm.
Jin ruffled her hair, his eyes full of doting. "Well, you can represent Shura Hall and attend as the wife of the master of Shura Hall."
Lan Nuyin looked at him in confusion. "What do you mean? I represent? What about you, Jin?"
"I have a mission to go out, so... Xiaonu, go alone, I will let Xiu Yan and the others handle you secretly."
Lan Nuyin frowned, why wouldn't Jin go with her? It's really strange.
Jin looked at her deeply, "This time, I just want you to meet someone."
"Meeting whom?"
"Herbert, President of the French Consortium."
"Are you going to kill him?"
"yes."
…
The underworld event was held in an ancient castle.
The castle under the moonlight was slightly dark.
The leaders of the major underworld organizations in the castle shuttled through the halls with shrewd eyes.
Lan Nuyin is dressed in white, with purple hair shawl, and a pair of cold purple eyes under her beautiful facial features that are particularly eye-catching.
Go to the door and hand out a black invitation.
The man took the invitation, looked through it for a while, and looked at the expressionless Lan Nuoyin in surprise.
He made a gesture of invitation, secretly wondering why Shura Palace would send a little girl to attend this grand event? He shook his head and took another invitation, which clearly said, "Fengyin Organization, Shura."
With trembling legs, he accepted the invitation, not even daring to look up into those dark eyes.
The person who handed him the invitation looked at him lightly and walked into the castle.
After he entered the castle, the man discovered that there was cold sweat on his forehead.
The man's whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and a pair of silent black eyes under the cloak seemed to be able to see through a person's soul.
It makes people afraid to look directly.
Lan Nuoyin buttoned up the hat of his white cloak and found a seat in the corner.
Xiu Yan's voice came from the micro bug in his ear. "Madam, Herbert is the second one from the left sitting on the sofa in the first row. He has brought a total of 21 guards this time."
Lan Nuyin glanced at him calmly, 21?
It's an exaggeration, because she only brought Xiu Yan and Xiu Yu with her.
Could it be that someone else besides himself was eyeing him? That's why he was so defensive.
Herbert was holding a glass of wine and chatting and laughing with people, not worried about his life at all.
Lan Nuoyin's eyes suddenly stopped at the black figure in the other corner, where she could only see his profile covered by his robe.