He carefully looked at ran Bai's eyes, and suddenly his body became stiff. He stepped back two steps, stared wide and stammered in a frightened tone: "no... this is not the one a few days ago?"

Just the one who beat more than a dozen of them!

"Don't think about it, that's it," Kimmer said positively.

In the dim light, the girl stood there at will, her hat buttoned on the top of her hair, her school uniform was open, showing uninhibited freedom, and the arc of her side face was exquisite and cold.



And in a box on the seventh floor of the club,

Behind the huge white screen,

A lonely and arrogant figure is faintly reflected.

The man who was called "brother long" by outsiders sat on the sofa next to him, frowned and listened to the bodyguard's words. After the bodyguard finished, he looked up at the figure opposite and smiled: "I'm so sorry to make Mr. Ji laugh."

The man opposite was wearing a pure black shirt, and his cuffs rolled up slightly, revealing his white wrist. The silver white watch lined with a noble sense of elegance. His bony and slender hands were casually placed next to him, perfect as a work of art.

His face was slightly sideways, his face was handsome and noble, his long legs overlapped slightly, his temperament was elegant and abstinence.

"Nothing." Ji Heng's thin lips opened lightly and said a word faintly. His voice line was low and magnetic, like Lin Lai Quan Yun, giving people a sense of bright moon in the sky and gentle breeze. It was also like a subtle current passing through the bottom of his heart, and inadvertently carrying a half clear sense of laziness.

Brother long smiled twice, then picked up the remote control and turned on the TV hanging on the front wall. There were all kinds of separated monitoring pictures on it.

Then brother long expanded one of the split pictures and looked slightly heavy.

Dare you make trouble with him?

Such arrogant smashing,

I don't know if I've thought about the consequences.

As a result, the next second,

Brother long looked at the young girls displayed on the monitoring screen. Suddenly, he felt that they looked familiar. It seemed that he had seen them somewhere. He thought it over carefully and suddenly looked at the man opposite.

The man's expression is always indifferent and noble, and he can't see the existence of any emotion. He just calmly raises his deep black eyes and looks at the picture under monitoring. Those narrow peach eyes are like the eternal stars in the depths of the vast space-time universe, revealing cold and dangerous colors.

Brother Long's pupil shook and immediately patted the tea table, "it's my clumsy eyes. I didn't know just now. The person who came is the young master of the Ji family!"

Just now, the bodyguard also reported to the dragon to the pulse. It was them who detained Jimo first.

He hesitated slightly and looked at Ji Heng, "Mr. Ji, you..."

Ji Heng leaned back against the sofa, and the original noble and cold breath came out. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes and looked at the monitoring picture without expression.

The girl in the blue and white school uniform stood there arrogantly and wantonly, not afraid of being found. The dim light outlined her cold and careless breath.

Dyed white eyes flashed over the obviously embarrassed boys and took them back. They seemed to notice something. They suddenly raised their eyebrows and eyes. Under their long eyelashes, their pupils were as black as ink and clear and dangerous.

Straight into Ji Heng's line of sight.

"Hey, what can I see?" Jimo doesn't know, so he calls ranbai.

When he heard the sound, he took back his eyes, "don't talk nonsense, be yours."

Ji Heng narrowed his eyes a little, put his slender white hand on the tea table, gently tapped his fingertips for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled. The sound line was inexplicable: "the children are still fierce."

"Mr. Ji, what are you talking about?" brother long didn't hear what Ji Heng was talking about, but he was a little nervous. The existence of the Ji family is not so easy to provoke.

He had been abroad before, but it had nothing to do with him. But he suddenly returned to the country in recent days. There was no news in advance and no news was leaked. Brother long didn't dare to move until he found out.

I don't want to hurt the harmony because of a Jimo.

"The younger generation in the family is young and vigorous. They don't obey discipline and accidentally smash the field here. Mr. long won't care?" Ji Heng looked down and spoke slowly, just like the treacherous situation and dangerous smoke in ancient history, and the sharp young general wearing a sword on the battlefield, with a sharp attack.

"Of course not." brother long quickly smiled, "I'm not so unreasonable."

Ji Heng lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes. "Well," he said, not in a hurry, but it was difficult to hide his pride: "then please bother Mr. long to send my children and Ji Mo away."

My children

If he was just referring to Jimo, he was beating him now. The girl under surveillance must not move.

Brother long thought a lot. When he looked at the monitoring again, his eyes had changed qualitatively. Even though he was confused, he still answered.

Why doesn't he know what relationship Ji Heng has with which girl?

Is this still a... Minor?

Is it the eldest lady of the Ji family?

But the young master and young lady of the Ji family know almost everything and have never heard of this one.

However, brother long knew that there were some things that could not be thoroughly investigated, so he whispered a few words to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard nodded to show that he understood, and then walked out of the box.

Looking at this scene, the man was still lazy and indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, and then got up slowly. His bony and beautiful fingers buckled on his tie and pulled it slightly. He had a full sense of abstinence.

The tone was low and introverted, like the breeze and the moon brushing the zither strings: "in that case, I'll leave first."

Brother long got up with a smile and a polite attitude: "Mr. Ji, let me see you off."

"No." Ji Heng refused indifferently.



And on the first floor,

Kimmer didn't have any problems until he took some boys out.

He felt a little trance.

Just come out?

Come out?!

No one stopped them?

You know, Qi Bai was the one who hit them!

Kimmer feels that the world is mysterious.

Ran Baimo stood there silently, his face unable to see his emotion in the dark. For a long time, he gently tutted.

Unfortunately.

"Sister, let's go." Jimo waved to ranbai. He looked back at the magnificent high-level club behind him. He still felt a little strange and whispered, "what's going on?"

Now the night is deep down, and the street lamps on both sides of the road are on one after another, emitting a weak and dim light, pulling the shadow of the girl falling on the ground for a long time.

Not far from the club, there is a black car parked, which can be seen at a glance. The price is not cheap.

The low luxury black seems to be integrated with the darkness, showing a cold and cold.