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

Li Zhiyin felt that the atmosphere turned cold after she asked this question.

Li Xinghao's dark eyes stared at her, like ink dissolving in water, the black color dispersed into the water in the shape of smoke, and mixed into black in the blink of an eye.

"That's my brother's secret. I can't tell you."

His tone was as cold as an iron gate, defending a certain territory.

Li Zhiyin didn't ask any more questions. He looked out the window to see the scenery and took in the lake green city.

As soon as the acid rain started, the brightly lit Lanshan City was shrouded in a gloomy, damp feeling.

This feeling seemed to penetrate the absolutely safe hovercraft and permeate the air quietly.

She began to feel that the atmosphere was gloomy and dark, and her expression became solemn.

Maybe it's because of the smell of acid rain?

She moved very gently, lowered her head slightly and sniffed the clothes.

"You don't need to smell it, you actually smell good." Li Xinghao suddenly said, "You smell like roses. Although you are contaminated by acid rain, the smell of roses overwhelms it, and instead you smell sweet."

Li Zhiyin was a little surprised, not because of the smell on her body, but because she was afraid that her every move would be too big and would appear to be inappropriate, so she smelled it secretly so that it would not be easily seen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I lowered my head, I was discovered by Li Xinghao.

She turned her head away, feeling a little uncomfortable but couldn't tell where. Her skin felt sticky and astringent, as if it was covered in vinegar. As soon as the hovercraft landed, she hurried to jump out of the car.

Li Xinghao, however, took a step ahead and stood in front of her, opened a black umbrella, stood outside the hovercraft, and stretched out his hand to her without saying a word.

He was wearing a loose blue denim jacket with small luxury brand logos printed all over it, and a white T-shirt underneath. The edge of the white T-shirt was just right, and a silver chain was shining around his neck. There must be a diamond in it.

But his eyes were heavy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Li Zhiyin used the force to grab his wrist.

Li Xinghao took a step forward, raised his arm a little higher so that she could rest it comfortably, and walked home with her shoulder to shoulder.

When they entered the house, there was blood from Li Yanlang's body scattered on the ground.

Li Xinghao's face gradually became gloomy. When he looked up, Li Zhiyin had already returned to the room without looking back.

He followed her step by step, and when she reached the end, she took off her coat in disgust and threw it on the ground, then began to look for a change of clothes.

Li Zhiyin couldn't stand the odor on her body. She felt dirty everywhere. She crossed her arms and walked around the locker room: "Is there any clothes I can wear after taking a shower?"

Li Xinghao leaned against the door, his hands in his pockets, staring at her solemnly: "There are a lot of clothes here, and there are many styles. Go wash them. I'll pick out a set and bring it to you."

Li Zhiyin didn't delay any longer and ran into the bathroom.

Li Xinghao opened the closet, selected an outfit, and put it at the bathroom door: "I put the clothes at the door, I'm going out."

He closed the door and came to Li Yanlang's room, which was still a mess with no one cleaning it up.

The room was still filled with a strong smell of blood, which covered up the previous fishy smell in the room.

There was a broken teacup on the ground, one piece of which was missing. That piece was the ceramic fragment that had pierced Li Yanlang's neck.

He picked up the fragments one by one, and inevitably thought of the previous conversation.

——"When did you become like this?"

Li Yanlang looked at him calmly: "You talk like this, as if I'm sick."

"Aren't you sick? Would you do such a thing if you weren't sick?!"

Li Yanlang raised his head and said coldly, "None of your business is my business."

"Then how did you become like this?!"

Li Yanlang put the teacup on the table, stared at the empty cup, and said nothing for a long time.

After a long while, he finally spoke: "At first I felt nauseous and painful, but later there was a kind of excitement that made me excited, and that excitement suppressed all other feelings."

Li Yanlang stroked the teacup and smiled softly: "Maybe it's retribution. I deserve to be where I am today."

——"Then you should wake up and go abroad or anywhere else, the farther away the better!"

Li Yanlang: "No, I feel very happy now."

Li Xinghao stood up and picked up the photo of nine people on the table.

They wore their respective clothes and smiled lazily at the camera.

That day happened to be New Year's Day, and they gathered together to celebrate the new year. Since Yan Juexia and the others didn't like being with Li Wuyou, they didn't bring Li Wuyou with them, so there were only nine of them.

Li Xinghao stared at the photo. The nine people on the screen gradually became vivid. Gu Qingyan in the photo put his hand on the table and tapped it lightly.

"I bet fifty thousand that Yan Juexia is the easiest one to fall in love among us!"

Yan Juexia stood up with eyes wide open: "Why?"

"Don't you like soft girls?" Wen Xuxing took over the conversation and teased Yan Juexia: "Maybe you will fall in love with a soft girl someday~"

Yan Juexia was dissatisfied: "What about you guys?"

"I like people who are stronger than me." Wen Xuxing raised his hand, his eyebrows curved: "Because it will be more exciting to be together."

Gu Qingyan smiled: "I hope she is at level nine like me, so that our minds and bodies will be in sync."

Gu Qinghan did not comment: "There is a gap between the lives of combat bodies and normal humans, and the gap is not small. I can't accept normal humans either. The other party is at least level seven."

Yan Juexia pouted: "Where's Ji Ye?"

Ji Ye smiled and said, "From level seven to level nine, our bodies will be too different if we go below that level. We won't be able to live together at all."

Hyun Hee pulled her collar higher and said obediently, “I don’t really mind her fighting ability, but I hope she’s not too weak or too fierce.”

Yan Juexia became more and more annoyed as he listened: "What about Chi Ye?"

Chi Ye took a sip of ice water and said concisely: "Level nine."

Yan Juexia looked like she had suffered a great loss, and pouted as she looked at Li Yanlang: "Li Yanlang, you dote on your sister so much, do you like someone like Li Wuyou?"

Li Yanlang almost spit out a mouthful of water, his face full of disgust: "Are you disgusting? Who would like their own sister? I'm not a pervert!"

He was watching the show from the sidelines the whole time, raised his hand and said, "I know what my brother likes. He likes girls who are stronger than him because he wants to be a virtuous husband!"

The boys all started to cheer: "OHHHHHHHHHHHH! So sweet, Li Yanlang~"

"Li Yanlang, you're a sweet brother, right? Hahahahahaha!"

Li Yanlang felt so ashamed that he glared at him in shame: "I didn't!"

He laughed loudly, but was locked in the gazes of Yan Juexia and the others: "What about you?"

"Li Xinghao, what type of girls do you like?"

His smile suddenly stopped and he picked up the glass in his hand, thinking.

Ice cubes were mixed in it, filled with pink strawberry water, and the ripples of the water were reflected in his eyes.

“…Actually, I’m quite vulgar.”

He couldn't help laughing just by imagining it: "I like extremely beautiful women, and I also like strong women. It would be best if she is both strong and beautiful, and can conquer me with her looks and means. If I don't meet such a woman, I will never marry."

The teenagers booed and mocked him: "Wow, there is no such person, aren't your requirements too high?"

"What if there is?" He raised his water cup and said proudly, "Don't fight with me for it then."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I definitely won't compete with you!"

Li Xinghao woke up from his memories, shook his head ridiculously, and came to the door of Li Zhiyin's room.

"Zhiyin? Are you done with your shower? Can I come in?"

Li Zhiyin had just put on one sock and became anxious when she heard the sound. She couldn't find her slippers, so she simply jumped to the door and opened it.

"You came just in time!"

Li Xinghao saw the room in front of him suddenly open up, and Li Zhiyin eagerly poked his head out: "Help me find a hair dryer!"

Her hair was wet and tied up on top of her head. A gentle scent of milk wafted into her nose. Li Xinghao lowered his eyes and saw that Li Zhiyin had one foot wearing a pair of medium-length white socks. The other foot had not yet been put on, so she could only step on the socked foot.

Like a meat rabbit.