After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

As he spoke, Su Wenli's voice moved to her heart.

Li Zhiyin hurriedly pressed the switch of the car window and looked at Su Wenli who was buried in her arms: "So you are asking for a reward in advance?"

Su Wenli let out a light laugh, holding something in his mouth, and said in a low and unclear voice: "Yes."

She bit her lip and put her hand on the back of his head: "I don't need you to help me kill. I like my job. Calm down."

Her body felt lighter, and Su Wenli pressed her heavily against the backrest again.

His tone was full of cruelty, and he pushed forward unconvincedly: "I won't! I want to kill them. Do you want to take me in and keep me as a canary? Why do you always think I'm weak?!"

Li Zhiyin groaned, and gently cupped the back of his head with her hand: "I don't think you are weak, I think you are all weak."

Su Wenli was silent.

After a long while, Su Wenli moved closer to her face again and said, "I'll tell you in secret, Yan Juexia has a quirk."

She leaned back completely in her chair. "Quirk?"

Su Wenli raised the corners of his mouth maliciously and smiled at her like a fox: "Every time he misses you, he sucks the back of his hand. He is addicted to you and can only relieve his desire in that way."

When Li Zhiyin heard this, his breathing stagnated and he felt a thin and dense electric current rushing up his spine.

She didn't even know that Yan Juexia had this little secret.

Su Wenli said: "I thought it was quite childish at the time, but now I understand why he behaved this way."

Su Wenli grinned at her fiercely: "You are indeed delicious!"

Li Zhiyin closed his eyes, but couldn't help but let out a puppy-like hum from between his lips and teeth.

Su Wenli paused and whispered in surprise: "Huh?"

She pursed her lips tightly.

Su Wenli pinched her face, as if he had discovered a new world: "One more time, my friend, one more time!"

Li Zhiyin bit her lower lip, her cheeks pinched, forcing herself to meet his gaze, looking at him stubbornly, but tears were faintly visible in her eyes.

Su Wenli opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if she was a blind box and he was unwilling to miss any subtle expression of hers.

Li Zhiyin felt like the car had turned into a boat, swaying on the sea. Su Wenli was at the helm. He rocked the boat hard, trying to hear her uncontrollable crying, but she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

Her cheeks were fleshy and puffy as if she was sulking, and the tip of her nose was red and filled with tears, which could not be contained and had to roll out in big drops.

Su Wenli's hands were shaking as he pinched her, and he smiled at her strangely like a madman. Finally, he restrained his smile, moved in front of her, and stared at her fiercely.

At this moment, she opened her eyes wide, her throat opened wide, and sobs flowed out.

Su Wenli laughed, but his expression was one of both pain and laughter.

"So cute, I like you so much..."

Li Zhiyin could hardly hear anything and could only hear her own voice.

Su Wenli leaned close to her ear eagerly, fearing that she couldn't hear him: "Did you hear that, Li Zhiyin? I like you."

"Do you know when I fell in love with you? I fell in love with you when you were in the underground black boxing and you were determined to strangle your enemies even if you broke your hands."

"I'm really glad that I went there for a social event that day and that's when I met you."

"I really like you……"

I don’t know how much time had passed, Li Zhiyin leaned back in the chair, his legs covered with Su Wenli’s suit jacket, his fingertips were soft.

She lifted the window shade and saw Su Wenli, with blood stains on his body and a gun in his hand, walking out of the van.

He stood under the night sky, raised his head comfortably, his jawline revealed a beautiful curve, as if he was thinking of something, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he looked towards the car.

Just happened to meet her eyes.

He tilted his head and smiled at her, his eyes full of greedy desire.

Li Zhiyin quickly put down the hand that was lifting the curtain, feeling a little embarrassed.

Her states when she is at the helm and when she is not are completely two different states, which is very different from her usual arrogant appearance.

It's normal for her to feel embarrassed.

The car door was opened and a cool breeze blew in. Su Wenli sat next to her, and the whole car shook.

"Here."

He handed over a USB drive and a headset. "This is their built-in voice headset. This is the voice data of those five people. I have recorded their voices. If we find a few people who can replicate their voices, we can pretend to be these five people and command the other thugs. They will do whatever you tell them to do and go wherever you tell them to go."

Li Zhiyin was surprised and happily took the USB drive over: "Can we play it this way? Then can't I just let them go into my trap?"

"Yes, those who play dirty will do this. I do it all the time." Su Wenli touched her head and smiled at her lovingly: "I have found the person. You can use him at your command."

"No, I can replicate the voice myself." Li Zhiyin put the USB drive behind his ear and turned on the headset: "Now everyone listens to my command, and the other party will follow the route I will say next."

Su Wenli looked at her with a smile, he couldn't look at her enough, and as if he was infected, he felt his mouth was empty.

Li Zhiyin took the tablet, checked the location of her men, and said to the person on the other end of the headset, "Well, the person is dead. I will return to the venue, but the other party has already arrived. I will control them to take the route I set. All of you should ambush and make no mistakes."

A large bulge gradually formed inside her shirt at her chest.

She glanced at the bulging clothes, and in her peripheral vision she saw deep red and flesh-colored flashes interlaced in front and behind. She ignored it, leaned back in the chair, put the enemy's earphones on her other ear, and turned on the live broadcast.

In the live broadcast, Ye Chengge, wearing a bright red dress and an anti-gravity device, slowly rose from the center of the stage.

A man's urging voice rang out from Li Zhiyin's other earphone: "Brother Kai, Ye Chengge's live broadcast has started. Should we throw a smoke bomb and rush in now?"

She cleared her throat and replicated Kai Ge's voice in the data: "Okay, but I found a small path here that leads directly to the backstage venue. You can enter from the backstage and pass it to you."

The other party was very obedient: "Okay, we'll be there right away."

Li Zhiyin curled the corners of his mouth and touched Su Wenli's head from time to time. After a while, he heard a scream coming from the headphones.

“Brother Kai! We are ambushed, please support us—Ah!!”

She narrowed her eyes playfully, listening to the screams and gunshots one after another, which, combined with Ye Chengge's beautiful singing, was simply a very moving piece of music.

"It turns out that this solution is so useful. I never thought of it."

Li Zhiyin seemed to be thinking about something. He pressed his modified voice, lowered his eyes and asked Su Wenli: "I was able to do it so smoothly this time, all thanks to you. How do you want me to reward you?"

From her angle, she can see Su Wenli's beautiful eyelashes more clearly.

His mouth was stuffed and his words were slurred: "Being with you is my reward."