Xiao Yue stroked her back and said softly, "have dinner."

Ning leisurely impression, Xiao Yue is a rude and overbearing man, she never thought, such a man, will be careful to take her to seven star hotel for dinner.

It's a candlelight dinner.

Luxurious atmosphere of the room, the rose petals, European style retro style Candlestick lit three candles, faint light, as if to tell the candlestick has experienced a hundred years of solitude, has been waiting for its owner to come.

Xiao Yue took Ning leisurely to the chair and sat down. He just sat opposite her.

His temperament doesn't match the layout of the room. Ning leisurely looks at it and wants to laugh.

She covered her mouth with a lovely smile. Xiao Yue knocked her with a fork, "little fool, what are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you

"Well?"

"I always think... You're very skillful with your knife. It doesn't look like a steak cutter at all."

Xiao Yue's cutlery knife turned a beautiful arc, and then fell firmly between his fingers. He firmly controlled it. He asked with a smile, "what's that like?"

"Like..."

Ning leisurely didn't dare to say it. She always felt that the knife was between Xiao Yue's fingers. She could be a tableware or a weapon in her spare time.

And this sharp weapon, willing to submit to him.

He's like the master of the night.

Xiao Yue ordered Ning leisurely's favorite food, and they had a good dinner quietly.

At this time, the basement of the hotel downstairs, but heard a more miserable than a cry.

The blood all over the floor made the white concrete floor dizzy and dyed crimson. A person... No, it was a group of sticky unidentified objects curled up on the ground. There were countless knife edges on his body, and they were constantly oozing blood. The tragedy was extremely terrible.

"Ah! Ah! Ah

It was not Wang Dong who made the scream, but Lin Xiaoxiao, who was caught by others. She had already been scared to death. Her face was as pale as paper. Her legs were soft and she fell to the ground with blood in her eyes.

She was caught, watching Wang Donghao give birth to a person, was beaten disabled, covered with blood marks, into a mass of squirming objects.

He also moved towards her, pulling out a bloodstain, his voice hoarse like insects, "Xiaoxiao elder sister... Help me... Help me!"

"Don't come here! Don't come here

Lin Xiaoxiao keeps stretching her legs and kicking Wang Dong away. Her feet are full of blood. When she was a child, she never saw such a bloody scene. She fainted twice, but every time she took a basin of cold water, it made her wake up.

Her frightened eyes looked at Dongzi, the face with the blindfold, "you... You don't keep your word! How can you do this! I clearly pay you to find Ning leisurely that bitch! How can you... Do this to me! "

"Miss Lin did pay, but the person she was looking for was the one on the top of my heart. What should we do to you?"

"Who is your Lord?"

"Miss Lin paid for the murderer, but she didn't know the master of the road. It was really funny."

"People of Xiao family..."

Lin Xiaoxiao remembers that when he was at home, his father mentioned that 90% of the people in the underworld were from the Xiao family. No one should offend them, especially Xiao Yue, the seventh young master of the Xiao family, whose youngest son is the best.

What's outstanding is that he is cruel, cold and bloodthirsty. He was once the only one who survived the eight gangs war. It is said that he is a devil in hell.

Is that him?