C15 Crazy dangerous game
Jiang Zhuzhe couldn't help but furrow his brows as he looked at Situ Po. When Situ saw Chu Ning come out, he did not ignore his drowsiness. This was a dangerous game, and he couldn't help but be worried.
Jiang Zhenrong had been by Situ Qing's side for over ten years, so he naturally understood Situ Qing's past. He knew that there was someone hiding in Situ Qing's heart, hiding a festering wound. Just now, Situ's reaction proved a fact … He still hadn't been able to completely recover from that woman's influence. That was the deepest shadow in Situ's heart, and also a firm and stable prison …
Chu Ning was completely suppressed by Nangong Yi's aura.
Raising his head, all he could see was his thin yet graceful jaw. Even if he attended a masked ball like this, he was still wearing his suit, but it was just a formality to wear a mask on his face.
After his initially burning and suspicious gaze calmed down, all that was left was a silent and cool look. That indifferent gaze made her think of the first time she saw Situ.
He couldn't help but shudder.
At this time, Nangong Yi slightly curled her lips and laughed. She grabbed her wrist, "Since we have met, then it's fate. Young miss, let's drink a cup together."
There was no way to refuse, and Chu Ning also knew that she couldn't refuse. This was an opportunity.
She nodded, and uneasily struggled for her wrist.
Nangong Yi released her, her cold eyes seeming to unwittingly look in the direction of Situ Bu Fan's group.
How can you not enjoy the gift you've so meticulously prepared for me? He walked with his hands in his pockets.
Chu Ning hurried to catch up. After he turned around, she raised her eyes to carefully size up Nangong Yi.
He was tall and slender, but his back was tall and straight. He had pitch-black hair that was neither long nor short, and he gave off a very good feeling.
The thing that attracted the most attention was his two legs. They were long and straight, and when he walked, they weren't big either. They had a aristocratic air to them.
Nangong, this surname was as well-known as Situ's, but Chu Ning had never been in contact with the upper class, and in the middle and lower class, she was just an ordinary girl. Naturally, she had never come in contact with those fierce fighters, so her understanding of these two surnames was limited to articles that could be found on the tips of certain newspapers and magazines.
In her view, those were people that were incomparably far away from her, people that she would never meet even once in her entire life. Thus, she wouldn't pay them any heed.
Therefore, at this moment, she had never thought that she had fallen into the deep water whirlpool created by the masters of the two great families, and that she would never be able to climb out.
After the opening ceremony, the music on the walls suddenly released a fiery and passionate music. The scene suddenly became very lively, and the men and women under the masks displayed their most primitive temperament.
They danced and hugged and kissed through the masks.
Chu Ning was completely shocked by this scene. She couldn't close her mouth for a long time. Her sparkling eyes were filled with surprise. Finally, it turned into a whisper from her red lips, "So crazy!"
Nangong Yi was standing in front of her, looking at her in silence, as if he could see someone else through her. Although it was just a brief moment of absent-mindedness, she was still absent-minded.
The lines on his lips suddenly tightened. He picked up the whiskey and took a sip, then looked at her and asked, "Is it Situ Yeyu?"
She seemed to be speaking nonsense, but the words that fell into Chu Ning's ears were like a clap of thunder. With a flick of her wrist, the juice in the glass spilled out and flowed down her slender white fingers onto the table.
He looked at her slightly lowering her head. Just as he was about to launch another attack, she suddenly raised her head, her crystal clear eyes were filled with determination. "Yes, it's him."
"My mother is ill. I need money to treat her illness. "This is a deal between him and me. He wants me to seduce you and make you fall in love with me. If I can do it, he will help me."
Her pitch-black eyes reflected different colors under the colorful lights. This world that was filled with twisted madness was so clear and strange to her. However, the image of this world reflected in her eyes could not erase the sincerity and calmness in her eyes.
With a single glance, he knew that she wasn't lying!
He was shocked by her courage and honesty, by how unreservedly she spoke of her purpose. There was actually such a strange girl in this world!
He slightly narrowed his eyes, a light flickering in his eyes. Even though this girl's appearance was very similar to the one in his heart, they were, in the end, completely different!
That woman would never speak of her purpose so frankly. She's not her!
Nangong Yi's voice was clear and cold, "Do you know the consequences of telling me?"
"Yes, it means that my deal with him has failed." She lowered her eyes, loosened her grip on the glass, and put her hands on her knees, clenching them into fists.