C637 No way home could be found

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yi who had just drunk his liquor suddenly became the brightest star in the entire arena.

Xiao Yi's limelight had already surpassed Xiao Zhiyuan's. He was in high spirits as he faced the girl who had come to invite him. As Xiao Zhiyuan watched this scene, the corner of his mouth hooked into a cruel sneer.

This was the first time in the history of the Xiao family's third young master that he was so angry. However, in front of all the famous people in the hall, Xiao Zhiyuan didn't know how to reply.

Immediately after, Xiao Zhiyuan's gaze jumped from Xiao Yi's body to Lan Mei’er's. A trace of hatred swiftly flashed in the depths of those eyes. It could be said that all of Xiao Yi's glory was bestowed by this woman. And today, he, Xiao Zhiyuan, had been abandoned at the ball and the humiliation he had suffered was also given by this woman.

The one who felt the most resentful in his heart was this golden-haired beauty, Xiao Zhiyuan clenched his fists tightly. The bones in his hand crackled as if they were fried soybeans.

This segment quickly passed by. Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er sat together and started to enthusiastically chat again.

Regarding Lan Mei’er's good intentions, Xiao Yi naturally understood. At this time, he gave Lan Mei’er a toast and drank it all in one gulp.

Lan Mei’er picked up the cup of red wine in front of him and downed it in one gulp as well, "Since you were brought here by me, I'll be responsible for you then. If you lose face, then I lose face. If I lose face, then Europa Castle will lose face. I came out to travel the world, I can't lose the reputation of a Europa Castle. Otherwise, you'll be punished if you go back. "

"But, aren't you afraid of his revenge if you anger him like this?" Xiao Yi frowned, and asked worriedly.

"Does he dare?" Lan Mei’er coldly snorted, and spoke with no fear whatsoever.

However, Xiao Yi still opened his mouth and said: "I don't dare to do it openly, could it be that I don't dare to come here secretly? "Right now, you are alone in SH."

"Xiao Yi." This time, Lan Mei’er called out Xiao Yi's name. With a solemn face, he started to teach them a lesson, "Don't take these young masters of aristocratic families to be all foppish young masters. His every action represents your Xiao family. The clan's interests were tied to them. He didn't dare to do such a risky thing. If the person is doing it, the heavens will see. He will not be able to escape the eyes of our Europa Castle. "

"What if I do?" Xiao Yi raised his head and looked at Lan Mei’er.

Lan Mei’er sneered, then said coldly: "If you do that, your Xiao Clan will be annihilated."

"Annihilation?"

The smile on Xiao Yi's lips, quickly stiffened. His heart skipped a beat. Hearing these two cold words, it was as if he had suddenly entered winter and winter, and had fallen into an icehouse.

In that instant, Xiao Yi seemed to have understood how powerful and abnormal the Europa Castle was. If you kill me alone, then I will annihilate your entire clan. An ordinary clan wouldn't have the confidence to handle such a domineering situation.

At the same time, Xiao Yi suddenly understood something in his heart. Lan Mei’er's position in the Europa Castle family was probably not low either. No matter how powerful the Europa Castle was, it was possible that a servant girl from the family would die. "I'm afraid it's not enough to start a fight."

In the end, Xiao Yi remembered how he had rudely subdued Lan Mei’er and raped her. This was akin to walking on a tightrope. This matter was akin to playing with fire.

Logically speaking, if this matter were to spread to the Europa Castle, he would definitely be dismembered. Why? The Europa Castle had not dealt with him for a long time. Xiao Yi couldn't wrap his head around this point.

Unknowingly, Xiao Yi realized that his spine was chilled to the bone.

Xiao Zhiyuan's expression had already returned to normal as he sat in his own seat. Hugging Long'er and Rong'er, they were drinking and laughing with the spring breeze blowing over their faces. It was as if he had thrown everything that had happened to him to the back of his mind.

Suddenly, a thirty year old middle-aged man walked over from behind Xiao Zhiyuan. As he celebrated his drink with Xiao Zhiyuan, he passed a small slip of paper from his palm to Xiao Zhiyuan's palm in an instant.

After drinking, the man backed away. Xiao Zhiyuan slowly spread open his palm and looked at the slip of paper in his palm.

It only had a short line of words, and it was written in a hurry, "If you dare to offend Miss Blue, then I will kill you to apologize. If Miss Blue kills you, then I will kill you …"

Xiao Zhiyuan had always been an unreconciled man. When had he, who was the pride of his life, ever received such a humiliation? Therefore, just a moment ago, he had sent a message to the clan asking Lan Mei’er if he could move.

This was the news about the return of his family. It was very brief and obvious.

Xiao Zhiyuan took in a breath of cold air, and his entire body shivered. Once again, he raised his head and looked at the golden-haired beauty, Lan Mei’er, in the distance. In this instant, the venomous resentment in Xiao Zhiyuan's eyes had completely disappeared, and was instead replaced by a strong sense of fear.

The playboy's third young master who seemed to be a romantic character was actually a scheming man. In such a large and powerful family, how could there possibly be a simple character? He had seen no one over the years. However, the clan had never spread such news. In his mind, there was no one who could not move. Even if he was a little worried, once his family was involved, the family would stand on his side. When it was time to fight, he would fight. When it was time to kill, he would kill.

The him just now had completely lost face. He had lost the reputation of his third young master, as well as the name of the Xiao family. However, the news of the clan coming back, was that if you dare to touch Lan Mei’er, the clan would kill you. The family was extremely fearful of him, and Lan Mei’er's identity was incredibly precious.

In that moment, Xiao Zhiyuan understood. In this lifetime, if he wanted to find Lan Mei’er's misfortune, if he wanted to seek revenge against him, he would probably never have a chance in his entire life.

However, a character like Xiao Zhiyuan could always do as he pleased. Therefore, the current him had once again swept his eyes across Lan Mei’er and landed on his body. Since Lan Mei’er can't move, then can't you move?

This is a ball that I, Xiao Zhiyuan, held, and you dare to steal my limelight? You dare to stand on the side and mock me? Coincidentally, I have a grudge in my stomach, so I'll vent it on you.

Xiao Zhiyuan instantly changed the topic and aimed at Xiao Yi. No one could catch the thoughts of the young master of a Venerable family.

The entire SH night sky was sliced into pieces by the bright lights. The night was no longer complete. It looked like the devil baring his fangs and brandishing his claws. The occasional car roar sounded like the howls of the devil.

The future successor of the Xiao Family, Xiao Chaoran, and his beloved wife, Ding Yiran. On the top floor of a luxurious high-rise villa, he silently looked at the pitch-black night, muttering to himself, "The night is still as fierce as it was years ago."

There was a hint of weariness in his voice, as if he was a bit tired of the world.

Ding Yiran, who was at the side, looked to be around forty years old and was wearing a pure white long skirt. On this autumn night, it was somewhat deserted. Her body trembled, then her red lips parted. "Tonight, Zhiyuan has already begun to establish his might on behalf of the clan."

The top floor of this villa was built in quite a glorious manner. It was like a garden in the sky. On the top floor, there were fake mountains, flowing water, grass, and fountains. In such a dream-like and illusory garden in the sky, Ding Yiran's appearance was pretty and delicate. She was not dressed like an ordinary noble woman, dressed like a jewel. Dressed in an elegant manner, he sat on the rattan chair. Her charm was still present, and she was as beautiful as a quietly blooming lily.

However, the aura she emitted naturally had a certain arrogance. It was clear from the first glance that this woman was definitely not ordinary. It was just that the current her, when she spoke these words, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and a hint of worry appeared between her brows.

"It's time for Zhiyuan to establish his might." Xiao Chaoran sighed softly, then fell silent.

Only, Ding Yiran smiled bitterly, faced the city's light which was flowing outside, and muttered: "If my son is still here, then he should go out and establish his might, I presume that there must be many beautiful girls secretly sending him away. I will definitely keep a strict watch and choose a good one for him. "

"After all these years, you still can't forget. The day you lose him, you will be wearing a pure white dress. " After Xiao Chaoran heard these words, he looked at his beloved wife and muttered: "After so many years, you still like to wear this set of pure white long skirt. I know that you hoped that one day he would return. Wearing this pure white long dress to lose him, then your heart purely looks forward to it. One day, he would be able to return to the starting point. You can still welcome him back in that long dress. But, after so many years, I've searched everywhere, and in the end, he still hasn't returned. "

"I believe that he will definitely return." Ding Yiran raised his head, looked at the starlight that filled the sky, and muttered: "I think, it's just that he can't find his way home."

Xiao Chaoran shook his head and let out a long sigh. Then, he walked over and sat beside his beloved wife. Gently patting the tears that flowed from the corners of his beloved wife Ding Yiran's eyes, she muttered, "Back then, just how many people were envious of us as a couple? It was just that, since the day he lost his child … I can't stay out of this world anymore, and you can't stay calm. You can't forget, and neither can I. However, the moon has a clear and round shape, and people are blessed with misfortune. There are a lot of things that we can't do anything about. We can only silently bless our children under the starlight that filled the sky. "

It was as if Ding Yiran was a young man when she buried her head in his own husband's embrace and said softly, "If our child was still alive, what do you think he would be like now? Like you a little bit more or like me a little bit more? "