Sonata of Xin Wang Wang

England, London, in a villa on the outskirts of the city.

"I didn't expect him to come too." The speaker was a well-dressed middle-aged man with meticulously combed hair. Sitting opposite him, that is, the person he was talking to was a beautiful woman with outstanding charm. She waved a fan in her hand and looked down. Looking at the chessboard, he didn't answer him, but the smile on the corner of his mouth showed that he was satisfied with what the middle-aged man said.

They are playing chess.

Middle-aged men hold black, while beautiful women hold white.White has a clear advantage in chess. Rather than saying that the middle-aged man is not good at chess, it is better to say that his mind is not on it at all.

"It's your turn."

"what?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses, "Ah, I'm sorry." He smiled apologetically, and then took a casual step.

"Huh~? Give it to me?" The beautiful woman looked at the black queen who was exposed within her range, and chuckled, "Forget it, it seems that you are not in the mood to play this game of chess with me today."

"I'm really sorry."

"Hehe~ I have a surprise for you to meet." The beautiful woman raised her hand and patted it twice.

Several men in black suits walked in, holding a young man on their backs.

"This is!!"

"Don't you want to use him to achieve that~"

The boy who was being hanged was Aoi who was drunk.

Originally, Aoi would wake up after a while after being drunk, but the problem is that the person who kidnapped him gave him two injections of diazepam just in case, so although his consciousness was already blurred and close to sober, his body was not the slightest bit. Strength to break free.

I vaguely felt that I had been taken on a plane for a long time, and I had already gone beyond the territory of Japan. Now it seems that I have arrived in the UK.

The two people in front of them had only seen the middle-aged man before, not only did they know each other, but they were very familiar with him. That middle-aged man was Mr. Black, the husband of "Mrs. Black".

It is said that the head of the Black family is not Mr. Black, but his mother Mrs. Black.This is not a secret in the European aristocratic circles. Everyone knows how unsatisfactory the men of the Black family are, but the wives they marry are as shrewd and capable as each other.

Even if the nominal heir is Mr. Black, everyone knows that the real master is the current Mrs. Black.

Being overwhelmed by his wife, no matter how tolerant a man is, he would feel aggrieved, and it was his mother's instruction, which made Mr. Black feel that he should show them that he was not useless.

So, he thought of an idea, and one of the important roles of this idea was Aoi, so Aoi was "invited" here.

"Is this the son of the man who made your family lose his soul?" There was an inexplicable light in the lady's eyes, and the fan gently lifted Aoi's chin, "That's all."

"Yes, but as long as I have him, my plan can go smoothly!" The middle-aged man showed a sinister smile, "The one who loves the most in their family is this little son, including the man's family in Japan. Very important!"

"In that case, then he will leave it to you~"

The noble lady waved her fan, and several men in black followed her out, leaving behind two men in black and a middle-aged man wearing sunflowers.

......

"Confirmed?" Lance frowned and asked on the other end of the phone, "Okay, I see, you continue to stare."

After hanging up the phone, Lance had a mysterious expression on his face, "Mom, do we have any problems with the Pandora family in England?"

"Huh? Elizabeth Pandora?" I'm a little puzzled, "There is basically no conflict between their family and our family's business, and her little uncle and your uncle are partners, so how can there be festivals?"

"Now Aoi is in the villa under her name."

"...Since this is the case, don't blame me for not showing affection!"

......

It was already the next morning when Irie received a call from Lance, Brother L didn't say much, only said that he was on his way to rescue Xiao Si.

"Since Xiaosi has chosen you, we will not interfere with your relationship," Lance said in a tone that was not gentle, "but you have to remember, if you don't have the ability to protect Xiaosi, even if I can agree, you will never get along with me." Xiao Si can go on for a long time."

......

After hanging up the phone, Irie pondered for a moment and then made a call that he hadn't contacted for a long time, "I am Kanata Irie, I need your help..."

Here, when Xiao Si's family members arrived at the villa, there were only a few downed bodyguards in black in the villa, but there was no sign of Kui Sizuo.

"...Okay, I see." Brother V changed his laughing expression before, and hung up the phone with a straight face.

"What's wrong?" Brother L asked.

"Xiao Si is safe now." Brother V's tone was not so relaxed, "But he was rescued."

"..." Brother L was taken aback for a moment, then he thought of who his second brother was talking about.

"Let Xiao Si solve it by himself." Brother V waved his hand, expressing his helplessness, "His target is the youngest from the beginning, anyway, he won't hurt Xiao Si." At the end, Brother V's tone was inevitably a little guilty, Won't hurt though, but chastity or something. . .Maybe you can't keep it. . .

......

The two brothers returned to their home in Italy, and after explaining the situation, they could only let Iray make the decision.

"Why is the third child in our family like his father, messing around with women everywhere..." I's mother was a little distracted, "Your father just attracts women, but the third child only provokes men, and is full of Something not to mess with."

L brother and V brother black line.

......

When Aoi woke up, he found that the place had changed, and it was still a place he was familiar with, because he had lived here for the longest three months of his life.

"You're awake." Sexy and low-pitched male voice, if Aoi didn't know what kind of person the owner of this voice is, he would definitely give this person's voice a few compliments, but the problem is that he knows what kind of person he is People, so he has only one idea now!

beat him!

The author has something to say: The author cheated. . . .