Black Lotus is reborn, from campus to rich family

In the woods, Wen Zheyan, wearing a black tight nightgown and a silver mask, frowned as he looked at the petite figure beside Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan's brain is really out of control no matter where or how it happens. Why did he bring Yu Suiwan to such an occasion?

Also, what's going on with the man next to Yu Suiwan? Why is he here wearing a suit?

We are here to kill, not to negotiate.

Even though Lu Zhan had been prepared before coming, he didn't expect the people who came this time to be so explosive.

Gu Mingen, the CEO of Mingxiu Group, actually got involved in this mess.

Several figures hid in the darkness, their breathing barely audible.

Just as Fu Mang's men had counted their numbers and were preparing to retreat, they heard rustling noises in the woods.

Fu Mang paused and looked back warily.

In the dark forest, the silence was eerie.

"Who?"

He growled, and the bodyguards gathered around him, gathering him in the middle.

The rustling of grass and trees could be heard.

Accompanied by the obviously muted sound of the wooden box, the people around did not even have a chance to struggle and fell down directly.

Fu Mang hurriedly ran into the woods, and faint lights shone from all around.

We were surrounded without even realizing it.

Fu Mang felt a chill in his heart. He hadn't been to Beijing for many years, and he fell into the trap this time.

The bullet hit his wrist accurately, knocking the weapon out of his hand. Several figures rushed out from the woods and grabbed him.

From start to finish, it took no more than five minutes.

Disbelief flashed in Fu Mang's eyes. He never thought that the other party was so well-equipped that they could break through his defenses and stay around quietly for so long.

Then his secret guards must be gone too.

How can it be!

His eyes were red, and he suddenly heard the girl's clear and pleasant voice.

"How rude! You didn't even come to say hello when you came to Beijing. We've been looking for you for a long time."

His abdominal muscles tensed as he looked towards the source of the sound.

In the dark corner of the jungle, several figures walked out of the darkness, and their black robes seemed to blend into the dark night.

Tall figures stood on both sides, with the smaller girl in the middle having long hair hanging down and a pair of rosy, slightly raised lips revealed under the white mask.

Fu Mang narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

The girl's voice was clear, with a rising tone at the end, and she spoke innocently: "We just helped you catch a few flies this afternoon. How could you forget?"

Fu Mang's eyes changed: "Are you from the Bai family?"

The girl stamped her feet, a little angry, her voice a little colder: "Stupid!"

"If we hadn't sent you a letter, you would have been strangled by them from both inside and outside. You wouldn't even be standing here talking to me."

Fu Mang's heart sank suddenly: "Who are you?"

I don't know her at all. Who is this woman?

He had dealt with all the famous people in Beijing, but had never heard of a woman like this.

She doesn’t look very old, could she be the eldest daughter of that hidden family?

Impossible, Fu Mang quickly reviewed the recent enemies in his mind.

The girl was obviously very patient: "You really can't remember, have you met any old friends in Beijing recently?"

Fu Mang was shocked: "You are from the Lu family!"

Lu Zhan was injured and it was impossible for him to recover so quickly. Lu Zhan's uncle was a disabled person, so how could anyone help him?

The girl sighed and changed the subject. "Actually, I don't understand how you had the guts to come to Jing City. You've offended so many people in Jing City. Do you really think you can just walk around like that just because you have a few scraps of metal?"

Fu Mang stared at her: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Yu Suiwan smiled brightly from behind the mask: "Don't worry, I'm just here to seek revenge on you."

Fu Mang's face was covered in cold sweat: "I don't even know you. Who are you?"

In Beijing, apart from the Lu family, he really couldn't think of any enemies.

Even the Gu family had already paid off their debt of life for life a few years ago.

Yu Suiwan raised the silver-white weapon in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at him.

The silenced pistol made a crisp sound, and a dark red bloody hole exploded in Fu Mang's waist.

Shock flashed in Wen Zheyan's eyes beneath the mask.

Lu Zhan actually taught people to practice Mu Cang!

He is truly a madman, even his way of making people happy is so unique.

Yu Suiwan didn't care about what others thought and took back the weapon in his hand.

"My revenge is complete. Now it's someone else's turn."

Fu Mang lowered his head, covered in cold sweat, and was pinned to the ground. He could only see a pair of black leather shoes approaching.

Gu Mingen held the cold scimitar against his neck, his eyes red as he spoke each word clearly.

"Seven years ago, in the Gu family kidnapping case, you were the one who killed the person, right?"

Fu Mang struggled to raise his head, trying to identify him.

"I really didn't expect that a piece of trash like you could survive until now." Gu Mingen's voice was full of murderous intent.

Fu Mang's eyes widened as he finally recognized the person in front of him.

"You...you are..." Fu Mang's voice trembled. "Back then, it was that kid who deceived me, so I took action... Listen to me..."

Gu Mingen's eyes grew even colder, and he didn't give him a chance. He swung the scimitar in his hand with all his might, slitting Fu Mang's throat and sending blood gushing out.

"I don't care about the truth anymore. You all have to die anyway."

Yu Suiwan watched all this quietly, with no expression on his face.

"Thank you for helping me get revenge." Gu Mingen walked up to Yu Suiwan and said.

Yu Suiwan nodded. "I've fulfilled my promise. Starting next year, the profit sharing will be based on the contract: 7% for me and 3% for you."

Gu Mingen nodded, his hands still trembling slightly. The great revenge brought him a pleasure that made his eyes fill with tears.

Yu Suiwan glanced at him and turned away.

Lu Zhan didn't say anything, just followed behind her. His injury had not healed yet, and Yu Suiwan walked very slowly.

The figures of two people intertwined in the darkness. Although there was a subtle distance between them, neither far nor near, the vague connection was like an invisible thread, tightly entwining the two people together, making others feel an indescribable tacit understanding and harmony at a glance, making people feel that they were born and bred as twins and inseparable.

Gu Mingen looked at her back, feeling mixed emotions.

Wen Zheyan felt uneasy all night until they all left.

I was the only one left there directing people to clean up the battlefield.

One by one, hidden so deeply.

He touched his chin. Beijing is really a city where old foxes and young foxes gather.

In the car, Yu Suiwan raised his hand to take off the mask, and his slightly drooping eyelids covered the cold light in his eyes.

Lu Zhan raised his hand, picked up a dead leaf that had fallen from her head, and helped her tidy up her slightly messy hair.

Yu Suiwan took off his coat, changed his shoes, and looked cold.

"Go to the hospital."