Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 455 Don't think about revenge anymore

  On the outskirts of the imperial capital, a warehouse somewhere

  Although the size of the temporarily moved monitor is not large, you can still see the content playing on it very clearly.

  Especially, when the boy appeared on the screen.

   At that time, all the cameras seemed to no longer work, only the one facing Su Zhe was still intact.

   made his overly beautiful face even more perfect, with white teeth and lips, and eyes as bright as stars.

   The white casual suit on his body has soft lines, which expresses Su Zhe's distinctive, yet particularly pleasing temperament.

   It seems that the whole person is more outgoing and out of the world, and it is no longer the kind that ordinary people can touch.

   "This brother is so handsome, like a porcelain doll."

   At this moment, Ye Zi held a dagger in his hand, leaned slantingly beside a broken chair, and looked at the young man in the camera with admiration.

   While speaking, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at the woman tied to the monitor not far away, sneered, and continued,

   "Meng Yiran, why don't you cry?"

  “.”

   Meng Yiran didn't speak, not even a single sob.

   Ye Zi was surprised by her reaction, and immediately glanced at the man in black facing Meng Yiran on the other side.

   The other party felt his gaze, looked up at him, and then shook his head.

   "Yo, are you still alive?"

   Ye Zi walked over with the dagger, only to find that Meng Yiran was biting her lip. Even though her tears were streaming down her face and her lips were bleeding from the bite, she still refused to make a sound.

   But the hateful gaze from those eyes almost burned Su Zhe's figure through.

   Even Ye Zi could tell that this woman really hated that beautiful younger brother.

but

   Ye Zi, who knew some inside information, smiled leisurely at this moment, squinted his eyes, opened his mouth like a pity, and said,

   "Let me tell you the truth, Meng Yiran, the song Su Zhe sings now was actually written by him for Mu Yao back then."

  “.”

   Hearing the words, Meng Yiran, who had not reacted all the time, finally looked at Ye Zi in astonishment, but seeing the other party's slow and slow words, he continued,

   "Because it was written by Su Zhe himself, the fourth master has stayed until now."

   Having said this, Ye Zi's face suddenly turned cold.

   In his life, Ye Zi, who was the most disliked of doing petty gestures behind others, did not mean to pity Meng Yiran at all.

   Besides, this woman dared to collude with Nangong Yuqing, she really hit his minefield.

   "You don't have to think about revenge anymore, I promise you, you won't be able to get out in this life."

   "Why are you, what rights do you have?!!!"

   After hearing Ye Zi's extraordinarily determined tone, Meng Yiran finally let go of his **** lips and asked fiercely.

   But before Ye Zi could speak, the door of the warehouse was opened from the outside.

   Before the footsteps sounded, a voice came in first, with a cold and chilling tone, and said lightly,

   "He may not have rights, but do you think I have?"

  Meng Yiran turned around in amazement and saw that Duan Feng and Si Bei., the chief assistants of Si Qingchen, appeared at the door.

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The other side

  Mu Yao's soul was almost shocked out of his body.

   The body reacted involuntarily. With only the slightest bit of lack of active consciousness, he went straight towards the boy in white.

not far away

   Under the illumination of many bright lights, the boy who had been singing a familiar tune in a shallow way had also reached the edge of the stage.

  The two are facing each other from a distance, standing opposite each other on the two big screens that are broadcast simultaneously.

   formed a picture that is enviable, but at the same time feels a bit sad.

   And at this time, the music is off.

  Su Zhe put down the microphone in his hand, but his eyes did not move, he always looked straight at Mu Yao.

  Mu Yao continued to move forward surrounded by a group of bodyguards, and after a while, he had already walked in front of the young man.

   stands right below the stage.

   Mu Yao raised his head and looked up at him, as if he was worshipping the gods in his heart, with infinite love and ardent attachment, and forcefully released a strong possessiveness.

   And Su Zhe looked at Mu Yao with a very deep expression, and suddenly he spread a very green smile, and stretched his arms.

   jumped down desperately.

   (end of this chapter)