C1239 The Opposite

You think the daughter of the black market boss is Third Young Master Su's son of a bitch?

No...

The next day, this guy directly called a few pillars of the noble circle in A City - Shang Moze, Gu Yue, and Ji Rann - to the black market.

Although they were all young men, the combined strength of these few families in A City was not something the black market boss dared to challenge. What could he do, of course, endure it.

Thus, the black market boss smiled and said: "What happened before, it was my fault, I hope Third Young Master can be magnanimous"

Su Xian smiled and went forward. He hit the black market boss hard. "I'm really sorry. My precious hand can't be lifted."

This time, it was really ruthless. The black market boss spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Third, Third Master." His voice was trembling. The black market boss covered his mouth to prevent him from spitting out blood. "You were also at fault for what happened earlier..."

"Why don't we turn the big matter into the small matter, and turn the conflict into the peace..."

"Besides, let's not hurt our relationship over such a small matter. We can make friends!"

These words were really against his heart.

The black market boss was only a single daughter. He had previously seen Su Xian block her in the alley, cooking tofu, fried tofu, and all kinds of fancy tofu...

He really had the heart to chop Su Xian up, but now, he could only ask for peace!

"I'm really sorry, I don't care about the face of these people. Today, I just don't like you..."

After a long time, Su Xian finally clapped his hands and smiled in his eyes. "I'm in a good mood today, so let's call it a day."

After being beaten up, the face of the black market boss was pale. Let's fight until here, his ribs were all broken, and his attacks were ruthless.

Recalling the past, the manager stood up shakily.

He only hoped that the Third Young Master's mood would not be too bad, at least he would leave a rib for himself...

Su Xian had just walked in through the revolving door. He had a handsome face, and a long black windbreaker was on his elbow. His long legs were wrapped in Kaji-coloured trousers, and he was walking straight and forcefully.

What was called a Zhi Lan Jade Tree, an elegant young master, this was...

The manager had already known the nature of this young master. He quickly went forward and respectfully waited.

"Call out all the princesses here."

The manager was stunned. "All... all of them?"

Su Xian paused for a moment and glanced at them coldly.

"I know, I know. Third Master, please wait for a moment. I will go right away!"

What the heck, what is Third Master doing? All the princesses... No matter how fierce a man is, he will not be able to take it...

Su Xian, who was familiar with the way, landed in his usual VIP room. He pulled his collar and his eyes were piercingly cold.

He suddenly remembered that when he drove away earlier, he saw a back view in the rearview mirror, wearing a white skirt.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he thought about it, was that person Bi?

In the trance, the manager knocked on the door and entered. Behind him were all kinds of girls...

"Third Young Master."

He lifted his eyes and lazily glanced around. Su Xian poured himself a glass of wine and asked, "Are all of them here?"

He nodded vigorously. As if to prove his credibility, the manager felt like his brain was about to explode.

"Third young master, none of them are here. All of them are here..."

Even some of the people who were accompanying the guests were pulled over...

Supporting his chin with one hand, his slender fingers shook the liquid in the cup. Su Xian's black eyes were slightly cold.

No, that back view that day, could it be that he was overthinking it...

"Alright, take them all away."

The manager was stunned, and his words were a little incoherent: "Take them away? Third Young Master, you..."

Didn't you want to play a big game...

Su Xian's thin lips parted slightly, and the light in his eyes suddenly changed. It was ruthless and cold. "Scram!"

He was in a terrible mood right now, and he didn't want to talk to anyone!

The manager was so scared that he almost cried. He hurriedly brought a group of people and quickly left. He waved his sleeves and did not take a cloud with him.

Wuwuwu, Third Young Master must have been too bored to find him to make a fool of himself...

Su Xian didn't find anyone, and there was no news from the news network either. He was really irritated right now.

When he came out with his jacket, an ambulance was parked at the door. The lights flashed and it was glaring. In addition to the beeping sound, it made people want to destroy it with one kick.

A group of white coats were giving instructions. "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Where's the intravenous drip? Hurry up and put it on for the patient. Let's reduce the fever first!"

"Give another injection of nutrient solution!"

Su Xian did not care about the chaotic situation. He did not have any news about Bi. He did not know where the girl had died.

On the stretcher, the woman's face was pale. Her hands were crossed in front of her chest. Her beautiful emerald eyes were tightly closed.

If Su Xian glanced to the side, he would soon find that the person he was thinking about was right beside him.

However, the Third Young Master only frowned and did not even look to the side.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! The patient's condition is very critical!"

This call finally attracted Su Xian's attention. He looked up at the ambulance. He did not know which unlucky person was going to have a date with Hell King...

However, with one look, Su Xian's feet were still moving. Step by step, his long legs moved.

The ambulance door closed bit by bit. This scene was like a close-up scene in a movie.

The man was tall and handsome. He raised his head and took a step forward. The woman's pale face in the ambulance was slowly covered by the car door.

One man and one car, they drove in the opposite direction, moving further and further away...

Bi's head was in a daze. It was as if she was cooking a pot of porridge. She was muddle-headed and in a trance. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

One. A woman was floating in her mind...

He couldn't see her face clearly, only her red lips, collarbone, and a mole on her collarbone. It was extremely clear...

The mole was at the center of her collarbone, the exact same position as his.

"You are my shame - -"

"Why did you appear..."

The woman screamed in pain, "You dirty thing, dirty thing!"

Bi moved her lips but could not say a word...

"Go to hell, you go to hell!"

"I will drown you..."

A suffocating feeling rushed over like a tidal wave. Bi kept shaking her head and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"What is going on?" A person wearing a white coat stared at the person with an extremely painful expression...

The medical staff sitting beside frowned and lowered his head. He moved closer to her lips and only then did he hear...

"She's calling her mother..."

"Can you wake her up?"

"No, her fever won't go away. She must be confused. "

"She's having a nightmare. She felt like she was injected with a tranquilizer."

Bi only felt that there was someone talking beside her. She felt a cold feeling. The dream gradually became blank and that hysterical woman also disappeared...