Rebirth of the National Male God

Sihuang smiled lightly: "Offend someone who shouldn't be offended."

At this point, Jia Wei knew that he couldn't ask anything else.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "I'll handle it."

Do this kind of thing carefully, Si Zhihan may not know that he did it, in exchange for the favor of the young master, it is worth it!

Si Huang went to the suite with the room number identified on the room card.

Zhou Jun walked in with her, and as soon as the door closed, he said, "You..." He looked annoyed and forbeared, but he was stunned by Si Huang's terrifying look before he blurted out his words.

"..." Zhou Jun even thought for a moment that Sihuang was going to kill someone. Until Sihuang silently said: Monitor.

Zhou Jun was shocked, and the annoyance on his face became heavier.

Si Huang ignored him, and the moment he walked into the suite hall, his eyes were instantly frozen, and he said to Zhou Jun, who was about to follow, "Stay outside."

Zhou Jun paused in footsteps and left obediently.

The door to the suite closed again.

Si Huang walked to the sofa, Yu Ling was wearing a looming gauze and was tied up in a shameful posture. She was sober, and the moment Si Huang walked in, her eyes fell on her.

Yu Ling didn't shout or show any aggressive hatred in her eyes, she looked calm and obedient.

[Your Majesty, she is malicious to you. 】 Five treasures appear.

"I know." Si Huang replied silently with consciousness.

Yu Ling pretended to be very similar, but she couldn't escape her eyes as an actress.

Now Yuling is like a lurking piranha. She looks sweet and delicious. Once you really bite, she will do her best to give you a fatal blow, even if the consequences are the same.

Si Huang picked up the fruit knife on the table and approached Yu Ling. At that moment, she felt Yu Ling's body tense.

When he cut the rope for Yu Ling, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "It's me, Sihuang."

Yu Ling trembled violently, and when the rope was cut, she was still trembling on the sofa.

Sihuang stood up straight, looked at her quietly for a second, and said in a still disguised voice, "There should be spare clothes in the room. After you put them on, take your mother out."

Yu Ling opened her mouth without saying a word, lowered her head and ran to the room immediately.

About five minutes later.

Seeing Zhao Limei who was supported by Yu Ling walking out together, Si Huang couldn't help but sigh about the coincidence of fate.

"Walk."

Sihuang stood up.

Zhao Limei squeezed Yuling's wrist.

Yu Ling wanted to explain that she should not be nervous, but she was afraid of affecting Si Huang's plan, so she could only use her eyes to appease Zhao Limei.

The tacit understanding between mother and daughter after adversity is even better. Zhao Limei didn't understand why Yuling suddenly calmed down, but she still chose to believe her.

Sihuang opened the door and saw not only the Zhou Army but another man in a black suit outside.

When Zhou Jun saw Si Huang, he immediately shouted, "Master."

Si Huang didn't look at the man in the black suit, and said to Zhou Jun indifferently, "Go and prepare the car."

The Zhou army should come down.

The man in the black suit didn't seem to recognize Si Huang's identity, and said with a smile: "The nightlife has just started, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Si Huang smiled lightly, showing alienation, "I don't like hotels." Then he walked away.

The man in the black suit dialed the phone when he couldn't see her, and told Jia Wei on the other end of the phone.

After Jia Wei hung up the phone, he only complained bitterly in his heart: Too picky! Shouldn't even the cover have to choose the flavor!

As soon as Zhou Jun got off the elevator to the parking lot, his cell phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, and the whole person was like a lightning strike.

The number of the text message is unfamiliar, and the content of the message is: Xiaojun, I don't like betrayal.

Standing there for a few minutes, the elevator behind him opened again, and the three Sihuang walked out from inside.

"What's wrong?" Si Huang saw at a glance that Zhou Jun was wrong.

This sentence awakened Zhou Jun, he said dryly: "...he knows."

Who knows? Know what?

Si Huang figured out the meaning of these words in two seconds, and calmly said to Zhou Jun, "Send the people back first."

Zhou Jun followed her.

The four walked to the parking space of their car, but saw a man in a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans sitting on the front cover of their car. Hearing the voice, he turned his head and looked over. When his wolf-like gaze swept over Zhou Jun, it was very cold, and when he turned to Si Huang, he showed an indescribable surprise.

He jumped off the front hood and muttered, "Two times." Then he walked to the window of the rear parking space of an unremarkable blue private car in the adjacent parking space, tapped twice and said, "Boss, someone is here. ."

The windows rolled down slowly.

A handsome and handsome face appeared in front of the person.

The man's skin is very fair, and his straight black hair is neatly trimmed, making his fair face more pure and flawless. His eyes are also black and white, his nose is pretty, and his lips are bright red. When you see him, you think that it must be the blue sky, the clear breeze and the gentle breeze, so refreshing and pleasant that it makes people feel comfortable. This comfort will make people unable to guess his real age.

When a man turns his attention to you, the comfort is still there, but there is an unattainable elegance and alienation.

Sihuang sighed inwardly: Zhou Jun's few words did not even express half of this man's style.

"...Master." Zhou Jun pursed his lips, took two steps closer, and shouted with his head lowered.

boom!

The man in jeans suddenly punched him in the stomach, knocking Zhou Jun down to the ground. The man raised his foot again. If he kicked the foot firmly, he would have to kill the Zhou army for half his life.

A leg swept over and intercepted the leg of the man in jeans.

"Tsk! You have a lot of strength!" The man in jeans took a half step back, staring at Si Huang in surprise.

Si Huang didn't look at him, and looked directly at the man in the car, "He wants to help me send people off."

The low alcohol gorgeous voice is amazing.

In front of the original owner, there is no need for Sihuang to disguise his voice.

The man in the car moved his eyes and smiled.

This smile is elegant and gentle, and the affinity is beyond the standard.