Pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger, and take your enemy home.

go to school.

Yanli was not at his seat, so Gong Xunwan decided to ignore him and deal with Rong Huan first.

I heard that he went to the library today.

Gong Xun reached the top floor of the library at night, and he was indeed there.

Rong Huan was shocked when he saw Gong Xunwan: "Wanwan, why are you here?" There were almost no books on the top floor.

Gong Xunwan said something ambiguous, "Why you came here is why I came here."

A trace of vigilance flashed in Rong Huan's eyes, could she know? Or is she referring to something else? No matter what, we can't let her go.

"Oh, really?" Rong Huan raised a smile, the handsome young man, Qingfeng Jiyue, "Come over that night, I believe you will like this thing in my hand."

Gong Xunwan walked over expressionlessly.

When she got close to him, there seemed to be a faint fragrance floating around. After a moment, she felt dizzy and weak, and the next second she fell down softly.

Rong Huan stepped forward and hugged her, taking her from the secret passage to his territory.

Gong Xunwan opened her eyes and saw a dark room, cold and damp, chilling to the bones. She was imprisoned on the bed, her hands and feet were locked, unable to move.

"Are you awake?" Rong Huan no longer looked like a gentleman, but was replaced by crazy paranoia and desire.

He put out the cigarette in his hand and sat in front of him.

Gong Xunwan was very calm, so calm that it surprised Rong Huan, "Aren't you afraid?"

Gong Xunwan did not answer his question, but said, "I didn't expect that you actually have a basement here." Under Yanli's nose.

She was sure that Yanli didn't know that after fighting with him for so many years, she still understood him somewhat.

There is a disgusting smell outside this room, and it is impossible for Yanli's temperament to be contaminated by it.

"You actually know this is the basement?" He laughed in a strange way, "It seems you are not dizzy. Miss Gong is not as weak as she appears. I like her even more."

He gradually approached her and reached out to caress her beautiful face. The admiration and desire in the feast were intertwined, "Wanwan, can you believe in love at first sight?"

Gong Xunwan smiled, like the poisonous Tumi, seductive and deadly, "I only know that you will be killed at first sight."

With a few clicks, all the chains that originally locked her were untied, and then she fought with Rong Huan with her bare hands.

Rong Huan immediately dodged and avoided her killing move. He stood three meters away from her, staring at her closely with his deep blue eyes, "You look even more charming like this."

Roses are better with thorns.

"Wanwan, I don't want to hurt you, and I don't care who you are. As long as you promise to stay by my side, I will give you the glory and wealth you want."

"Oh, glory and wealth?" Gong Xunwan smiled contemptuously, with a somewhat distracted look in his eyes, "My worth is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to activate the sound, and countless silver threads shot out in all directions, embedded in the wall, then twisted and twisted until they covered the entire room.

Rong Huan's expression has changed from confident to fearful and deathly silent, and his voice has trembled, "Yinsixi Fusheng, you are...the God of Death."

The God of Death has never failed. Once she is targeted, there is no possibility of escaping. As soon as the silver thread comes out, it is like cutting iron into mud. No matter you move or not, you cannot escape the word death.

This myth of the killer world was standing in front of him now, and he had tied it back with his own hands.

Rong Huan felt a chill in his heart, freezing to the bone. He was defenseless to begin with, but now he could only be meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by her.

"Why are you here?"

"Your head is one billion." Gong Xunwan spat out a few words indifferently.

He seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "I will pay ten times the price, and I hope you will show your favor."

Gong Xunwan sneered, "As a killer, you should know the rules on the road."

"Let your dear basement be your burial place."