C1 Leave It to Nangong Hanye

The dark night, the pitch black sky and the dark earth melding together, concealing the unknown trades in every corner of the city.

In a house, the dim yellow light flickered with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Suddenly, with a pata sound, the room suddenly lit up. Following the light, a woman stood at the door. She looked at the man and woman on the bed with disgust and frowned her pretty eyebrows.

The woman did not avoid it. Instead, she walked in generously and sat on an old wooden chair further away from the bed. Her slender little hands fanned at the tip of her nose as she propped up her long and slender legs.

She had a good figure, a height of 1.7 meters and above. Coupled with the standard three measurements and a delicate face, she was the ideal lover in the hearts of countless men.

She wore the latest Chanel miniskirt and a pair of Aksha limited edition exquisite high-heeled shoes. There was a diamond necklace on her chest, and a LV fashion bag hung at the corner of her hand. Even the simple hairpin on her head cost more than 1,000 dollars to buy.

The air of nobility that flowed down from her body was obviously not something that a stage girl could have, and it was even more impossible for her to be a part of these houses. Sitting in a small room seemed out of place.

The pointed and tiny hands with crystal nails stopped fanning. She impatiently pointed to the door and said without any emotion, "You, you can leave now."

The woman on the bed obediently rolled over and got off the bed. Without any hesitation, she put on cheap and revealing clothes in front of the two of them, winning the woman a cold snort of disdain.

The man sat back on the bed and revealed a ruffian appearance that only ruffians had. He lazily leaned against the bed.

"It's been three hours. Are you a stallion?" The woman sharply mocked the man on the bed. She stood up and opened the originally closed window a little.

"Don't forget who gave you such a good life." When the woman turned around, she fiercely glared at the man on the bed.

"Of course it's you." The man curled his lips and said as if it was a matter of course. He curled his lips and showed disdain. "I've also helped you resolve a lot of things, haven't I? The women and money you sent over were not wasted."

"It wasn't in vain? "The woman's voice became firm. She looked at the man as if he was a monster. "Didn't you hear? Nangong Hanye was getting married! Not only did the woman you sent to help me not help me, she even snatched my seat. This, how can this be explained!"

The woman was clearly very excited. Her delicate white hands heavily separated in the air and landed on her side. The exquisite bag in her elbow also swayed a few times, coordinating with her anger.

"Is there such a thing?" The man sat up straight.

"Of course, their wedding will be held in an extremely low-profile manner. That is to say, they will not hold a grand wedding without the media. Look, the good woman you chose, if it wasn't for a friend who made a wedding dress telling me this news... They didn't even know that they were married!"

After saying this, the woman paced around the small room. When she turned around, she already had a firm and sinister expression on her face.

"Listen to me, I want this woman to... disappear!" She gritted her teeth and spat out these words. Her entire body was filled with killing intent.

She took out a stack of money from her bag and threw it in front of the man fiercely. "Remember, you never know me, and I've never seen you before. This matter must be done cleanly, without leaving any traces behind. And you must not let anyone know that you did it. "

The man happily picked up the money and counted it in front of the woman. After counting, he revealed a satisfied smile. "You are indeed straightforward. Don't worry, I have been in this area for more than a day or two. My brothers have done this kind of thing more than once or twice. They will definitely succeed in framing me. It won't affect you and me. Just wait for my good news. "

"But..." With a change of tone, the man slid off the bed naked. He came in front of the woman. He was 1.6 meters tall and stood in front of the woman like a monkey in a circus who would laugh at others. The difference in status between the two of them was clear at a glance.

"Old Sixth Hong, listen up, I am not your messy stage lady. Don't even think about touching me! Get lost!" The woman understood and directly slapped the man's face. A slender finger pointed at the man's nose.

"Oh, who doesn't know? Your body was left for Nangong Hanye." The man touched the place where the woman had hit him and retreated.

"It's good that you know!" The woman picked up the small bag and twisted her body to disappear behind the door.

...

Sunshine Fusion Market, this was the place where the low-income people in this area would buy groceries every day. There were all kinds of vegetables here, and the prices were cheap. It was very popular among the residents in the neighborhood.

In the morning, it was usually the peak period of buying and selling. In front of every stall, there would be a small queue. They came and went, and very quickly, the housewives returned with a full load.

In front of the aquarium stall on the first floor, although it had passed the peak period, there was still a long queue. Moreover, the main force of this queue was not the housewives, but mostly men.

"Water Fish Sishi, give me a grass fish." A man looked at the stall owner's face and pointed at the fish basin.

"Water Fish Sishi?"

The owner of the stall was a girl no more than 17-19 years old. There was always a faint smile on her oval face. Her snow-white skin did not change due to years of hard work. A pair of big watery eyes were embedded in her face. They were like two bright stars in the dark night, and more like the only two bright black gems in the world.

Her long eyelashes naturally raised, flickering nimbly. When she smiled, her eyes would always be covered, giving people a feeling of being devastatingly beautiful.

[This chapter is over]