I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Seeing that the young man didn't answer, Hei Xiazi knew what was going on.

“Wu Sansheng has changed three groups of people. Guess what? All three groups were caught on the road. Now there are police everywhere at all the intersections there. Sometimes, even when there are no police on the road, they still manage to arrest people. Can you guess why?” Hei Xiazi sat back in his chair and recounted what he knew.

The guy didn't reply. There's no need to overthink this situation; only Ling Xiao would do something so pointless.

Hei Xiazi skillfully lit a cigarette and said, "Oh dear, if this were before, I could at least make a profit. But now, with all the open and covert struggles, it's not easy to operate. The old fox thought that because of Chen Wenjin's matter, he could at least hold off the young master for ten or fifteen days. Heh heh, the young master is the young master. He didn't even get a single day. Today, I saw Wu Sansheng's face was twisted and deformed."

No, you're suddenly in such a hurry to leave, could it be that Wu Sansheng is looking for you? What? You look down on the blind man? Are you just letting him make a living off you?"

The young man stood up and went back into the house, ending the conversation unilaterally because he didn't want to talk to him anymore. Hei Xiazi just said that, then smiled and finished his cigarette, threw the butt on the ground, stomped it out, and went back into the house as well.

Master bedroom

"Why are you putting on makeup so late? We're going home soon." Xie Yuhua had thought she would leave with the child after dinner, and she wanted to chat with Ling Xiao in the car. But the child started putting on makeup as soon as she entered the house, wearing a white theatrical costume so late at night… This outfit makes her look like… a widow?

Xie Yuhua hadn't considered that possibility, but something still felt off. The widow's attire late at night... Xie Yuhua's expression darkened. She thought there weren't many operas about widows; what earth-shattering secret was the child about to tell her?

"The evening clouds are high and the sun is setting, my heart is restless, I am sickly and too lazy to dress up, I am short of energy. I have wasted my youth and ruined my health..." Ling Xiao finished his makeup and picked up a handkerchief, swaying it left and right. He took a step forward, and Jie Yuhua took a step back, forcing him straight onto the bed. Her eyes were filled with ripples, and her singing voice was full of seduction. Ling Xiao rolled up the handkerchief, stretched it out with both hands, hooked the tip of the handkerchief with his tongue, and put the handkerchief in his mouth. The appearance was really too sexy.

The strategist finally figured out what the child was singing about: the famous opera "Battle of Wancheng"... He had only heard it once before, so where did this child hear it?

"Brother Xiaohua?" Ling Xiao's eyes were full of sorrow yet extremely ambiguous, as if he were scolding Xie Yuhua for not being focused, but little did he know that Xie Yuhua had only thought about it for a moment before she was completely captivated by him.

How can it be so alluring?

The main thing about erotic opera is that it's sensual. He didn't understand it before, and when he watched it, he didn't find it interesting. He thought it should be banned. He didn't understand why people said that tickets for erotic opera sometimes sold better than tickets for the main actors. Now that he has seen it for himself, he understands that the right play and the right actors are what make it truly enjoyable.

Ling Xiao glanced at Xiao Jieyuhua, his eyes blatantly seducing him. He lightly tapped Xiao Jieyuhua's chest with his finger, then said with a smug look, "Judging from Xiao Hua's reaction, I know I've mastered this act!"

After saying that, he pulled up his pants and turned around as if he didn't recognize her, taking off the accessories from his head. He left Xie Yuhua alone on the bed, stunned for a while. The latter laughed and scolded, "This is the second time. You're making fun of me like this. I think you don't need to remove your makeup. It's fine as it is."

After saying that, he grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist with one hand, picked him up with the other, and carried him out.