Chapter 1

Yunzhou City, Yuhuang Palace, the high-end club.

Su Ziyue caressed the red dress with suspenders that reached her thighs, and brushed her long curly hair to make sure that it was not messed up. Then she walked inside with her slender, snow-white legs.

When she arrived at the door of the box, the waiter opened the door for her, and made a respectful gesture of invitation. Su Ziyue turned her head and looked at the waiter, her red lips slightly curled up: "Thank you."

Seeing the waiter blushing and leaving with satisfaction, Su Ziyue turned and entered the box.

Misty water eyes glanced around inadvertently, and landed on cousin Su Yige who was sitting in the middle and was wearing a white dress. The knee-length white skirt, black hair shawl, and the way she talked to people with her head slightly tilted, looked very special. Gentle and moving, of course, this is just the feeling of outsiders.

I haven't seen her for four years, and she still looks like the little Bailian in troubled times, no, it's the old Bailian.

The person beside him touched Su Yige's arm, and Su Yige looked towards the door.

"Ziyue, you're finally here. I promised you that I'd cleanse you up, but my sister thought you weren't coming..." Su Yige walked over and held her hand pretending to be intimate. Tsukuru covered his mouth in surprise and exclaimed, "Ah, why are you dressed like this!"

Su Ziyue brushed her hair, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, but a charming smile on her face, "Don't my sister like me dressed like this? That's right, my sister wears serious clothes every day at grandpa's company, where have I seen this before. "

Seeing Su Yige's embarrassed face, in order to maintain her goddess image, she has been dressed dignifiedly and generously, Su Ziyue saw that she did not speak, raised her chin, turned and walked towards the corner where no one was around.

Su Ziyue took the fruit juice and sipped it slowly with light eyes. As soon as she returned to the country, Su Yige pretended to ask her out in front of her grandfather. She didn't need to think about it, she knew that she was uneasy and kind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down firmly, a fat hand covered her waist. Su Ziyue's eyes turned cold, and she stood up and poured the juice from the glass on the person who touched her.

Someone noticed the movement here and exclaimed, "Oh my God, Young Master Mu!"

"Why are you doing this, you still haven't apologized to First Young Master Mu!"

Su Yige heard the sound and came over: "Ziyue, did you splash it? You still haven't apologized to First Young Master Mu."

Su Ziyue glanced at her, threw the empty cup in his hand casually, turned around and was about to go out.

Before Su Yige could speak, some girls began to fight for her: "Yige is your cousin, what kind of eyes do you have, are you educated!"

The other quickly answered: "My mother died since I was a child, and my father is in prison. There is a life, no one to support, and it is normal to be uneducated."

Su Yige frowned, her eyes flushed with grievance: "Don't talk about Ziyue like that, her personality is just like that, but she's not bad..."

"Yi Ge, you are giving her way too much. We all know what kind of person Su Ziyue is..."

"That's right, abortion in high school is such a good thing!"

"..."

What a familiar scene, it was the same four years ago, she was blocked by everyone at the school gate, everyone talked about gold, and forced her to cover things that did not belong to her, making her a target of public criticism.

Su Ziyue clenched her hands tightly, her face turned cold, but she couldn't say a word.

First Young Master Mu waved away a bunch of women who were wiping his face, took a glass of wine from the person next to him, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed Su Ziyue: "You have a glass of wine with me, I won't care about you !"

Su Ziyue shook his hand and did not shake it away. First Young Master Mu had already stuffed the wine into her hand. Su Ziyue was about to throw away the cup when he turned around and saw a man standing a step away with an indifferent expression on his face. looking at her.

The man is tall and tall, dressed in black and black trousers, with a very broad body, with his head slightly lowered, his facial features are deep, his eyes are dark, and his handsome face is somewhat mysterious and arrogant.

Someone whispered: "Who is that person?"

"I don't know who I came from, she looks so handsome!"