The pampered baby of King's High School

128°Knowledge is more important than love~

"You, pick whatever you want." Feng Yingchen said coldly and tugged.Mo Tata couldn't help shivering~

please!Is there a mistake? !There are so many precious jewels and diamonds, how dare you ask me to pick them out? !

"You you you, are you sure?!"

"Hmph." Feng Yingchen snorted coldly in his nasal cavity.There was a charming deep smile on the corner of his mouth, which was different from the usual indifference and domineering.It's a flamboyant, playful smile that is set off with money and material things, a noble, very attractive smile.

Looking at Feng Yingchen's noble face, Mo Tata felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Feng Yingchen is still the same Feng Yingchen from before.It seems that even if the sky is falling, he will always have that deep and charming appearance.

There is still a piece of colorful, colorful, precious, and radiant diamond jewelry in front of me.

Mo Tata really mistakenly thought that he was about to sink into this beauty.

Suddenly a thug's eyes radiated an evil light.Motata admits the look is sickeningly familiar.

Standing among the crowd, Mo Tata suddenly remembered this face in his mind.

Then her head was hit hard by a heavy blunt stone, and a nauseating feeling of vomiting hit her body immediately.

——The thug!Why is it the social gangster who ravaged and ravaged yesterday afternoon? !

——Why is this person standing in Netherworld?In the thug team of the Yemei Gang? !

—Could it be...he is a traitor? !

"You..." Mo Tata slowly raised his hand and pointed at the disgusting face in front of him. Before he could say "yes", there was a deafening gunshot from the rooftop.

Mo Tata screamed and covered his ears, squatting on the ground like a conditioned reflex.The first reaction in her mind was: that person is a traitor. He was afraid that he would reveal his identity with his own mouth, so he took out his gun first...Put it to his forehead, and shot himself cruelly.

This is Nether.Night Charm.If you want to die happily, then solve it yourself.

If you don't have the heart to chop off your own legs and destroy your own skin, Nether.There are even more cruel tests waiting for you in the Night Phantom Gang.

Netherworld.That's what Nightmare is.It is to make you die, and life is worse than death.

The first person that Feng Yingchen thought of was Mo Tata, he looked at her huddled body trembling with fear, approached her gently, and supported her up with his strong arms.Bury her soft head in his chest, let her feel her heartbeat in the panic.

He stroked her soft hair gently, and said comfortingly, "It's all right. Don't be afraid when I'm here."

see.Even Feng Yingchen's comforting words are so dragging--.

"En..." Motata replied lightly, his bright eyes were full of sadness.

It is different from the previous touch and warmth.There was a lot of sadness and deepness in her eyes, and it could even be said to be an expression of avoidance and humiliation.

"Master Feng..." A thug rushed to Feng Yingchen's side to report the situation just now.

"There's no need to explain. You go and check his residence. Just send a few people to assassinate him tonight. You can go down." Feng Yingchen's voice was so cold that it couldn't be more cold.

"Yes, Master Feng." After the thug finished speaking, he retreated silently.

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