Rebirth and Revenge: The Young Lady is Actually a Top Killer

After she finished speaking, Jiang Siyue's fingertips moved slightly, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

However, Xiao Ruoyao's eyes dimmed and her tone became a little cold: "Ayue, I understand you."

"Whether in the past or now, you have always been the type to only report good news and not bad news."

"I also know that the reason you did this was to prevent us from worrying about you."

Jiang Siyue didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement with her.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xiao Ruoyao motioned Luo Yi to lie down, and continued in a calm voice: "In the past, I could choose to pretend that I didn't know about many things."

"But...it's possible that even what I pretend not to know is just the tip of the iceberg."

She raised her hand to turn off the bedroom light, leaving only the light strip at the head of the bed out of habit.

The warm light reflected on their profiles. Xiao Ruoyao stared at her, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "But now, after all, we have all died once!"

"Can you please pay more attention to your body?!"

"Are you going to make any more mistakes? Is there going to be a second time for something as ridiculous as rebirth?!"

Luo Yi agreed, "That's right! Sister Yao is right!"

Jiang Siyue's deep eyes curved into crescents, and her whole heart was wrapped in warmth.

But she still wanted to complain: "You two both know that I died once, why are you still talking so harshly but kindly?"

Xiao Ruoyao: "..."

Luo Yi: "...Sister Yao, Sister Yue is too ungrateful, let's ignore her."

Xiao Ruoyao: "...well, Luo Luo is right."

After saying that, she resolutely huddled into the bed and grabbed Luo Yi: "Let's go to sleep! Ignore her!"

Jiang Siyue looked at the two people beside him with their eyes closed and couldn't help but chuckle: "Then I turn off the lights?"

No one responded.

So Jiang Siyue turned off the light and lay down comfortably.

She pulled the quilt and said regretfully, "Ah... tomorrow's sweet and sour pork ribs..."

"Sister Yue! I want to sleep next to you!"

Jiang Siyue successfully triggered the keyword, and Luo Yi beside him couldn't help it.

She didn't even have to finish her words before the little girl hugged her right arm tightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Ruoyao said bitterly: "A bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs can trick you away!"

"Lolo, you are so disappointing!"

Luo Yi muttered in a low voice with a guilty conscience: "Then... only Sister Yue's sweet and sour pork ribs can trick me away..."

Xiao Ruoyao was immediately furious.

She turned over angrily, gritted her teeth, and said in a loud voice: "From now on, whoever talks and doesn't sleep will be punished!"

"Who is the cuckold!"

She set the "rules", and Jiang Siyue and Luo Yi had to shut up.

The two looked at each other in the darkness.

But each other's eyes were clearly filled with smiles.

Jiang Siyue rubbed her head silently and said with her lips: Go to sleep.

Luo Yi nodded obediently.

She moved her body and lay in the middle, slightly tilted.

The little girl held Jiang Siyue's arm with her hand, but playfully hooked Xiao Ruoyao's leg with her foot.

It seems that he has achieved what is meant by "treating everyone equally".

Xiao Ruoyao turned her back to Luo Yi and smiled without saying a word.

He just clamped her restless feet between his calves as usual.

It was 4:30 in the morning and everything was quiet.

Only the sound of rain outside the window still echoes for a long time in the hazy night.

At this moment, Mellia, which is six time zones away, has entered the second half of the auction.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, it is the honor of Burke Lun to present to you this mysterious lot, lot 617."

“From the Eastern Divine Land, top-quality jewelry under traditional culture!”

"A three-strand rope bracelet made of perfect white jade! Total weight 50 grams!"

As soon as the auctioneer said this, the tense and expectant atmosphere in the venue instantly reached a climax!

Zhou Shiyan folded his arms across his chest, stood tall and slender three meters in front of the display screen, quietly waiting for the auctioneer to make an offer.

Lu Si'en was half lying on the sofa, looking at Zhou Shiyan standing upright in front of him, and felt a sense of awkwardness for no reason.

He touched his nose awkwardly, and suddenly "bounced" up from the sofa as if his butt was pricked by a needle.

Wei Yu and Shan Sui looked at him in confusion.

Lu Si'en walked slowly to Zhou Shiyan's side, put his fist to his lips and coughed twice.

He said confidently: "Xiao Yanyan, why are you standing here so well?"

"You've blocked the screen! What am I supposed to see?"

But Zhou Shiyan heard this and said mercilessly: "Come on."

"I'm standing diagonally in front of you, not directly in front of you."

"Stop accusing good people."

After saying this, without waiting for Lu Sien to refute, he warned again: "Okay, stop arguing!"

"The bidding is about to begin."

Lu Si'en is not a fool either.

Knowing that this thing is very important to him, even if Zhou Shiyan didn't say it, he wouldn't choose to make trouble at this time.

So, he not only kept quiet, but also pinched his mouth with his index finger and thumb.

The box fell silent again.

On the big screen, after the auctioneer introduced the item, he looked at the people present: "Haha, for such an important item, where should I start?"

"let me see……"

"Oh! The starting price I'm giving you is - five million!"

As soon as she announced the starting price, countless bidders online, off the stage and on the phone began to raise the price frantically.

"Five million and two hundred thousand? A good venue will cost an extra two hundred thousand."

"Can anyone give me 5.5 million?"

"Okay, five and a half million online bid!"

"Oh six million! Six million back on the field!"

"Alan now has seven million! Seven million phone commissions from Alan!"

"Oh my! Seven million, eight hundred thousand! The bid is seven million, eight hundred thousand!"

"Seven million, eight hundred thousand. Now it's seven million, eight hundred thousand. Do you want to add more, Alan?"

"Okay! Yuri offers nine million! Nine million back to the phone booth!"

"Hmm? How much are you offering? Ten million? Okay, thank you for your offer!"

"Now we are back on the scene, ten million!"

In a short while, the price of an ordinary-looking white "twisted" bracelet was raised to 10 million.

In fact, any discerning person can see that if calculated based on weight and material, the price of this rope-patterned bracelet is only around seven million.

But what makes it valuable is that it is the cultural output of China!

The forging value of this special process cannot be measured by today's assembly line machines!

Flawless white jade is rare, let alone such fine hand-carving.

If we really trace back the years, it would be at least a hundred years old!

So, it’s not a question of whether it’s worth it or not.

But even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it!

At the same time, in the backstage box on the other side of the auction house.

"Brother, there are 10 million on the scene, how much should we pay?"

Jiang Mingye stood casually with his legs crossed, his hands on the table, and asked Jiang Mingyao who was sitting on the sofa opposite him.

Jiang Mingyao tapped the armrest with his index finger and slowly quoted the price: "Twenty million."