Oh wow! After her killing spree, she became the villain's dark moonlight!

"Boom bang bang..."

With intense firing, the balloons hanging high in the sky burst.

One by one, small black cloth bags fell like a dense rain.

One of the balloons burst out with huge colorful petals, and the sky lit up piece by piece, converging into a galaxy of stars that captivated everyone's attention!

Looking at the starlight fluttering in the sky, Ye Xingshu gripped the toy gun in her hand and popped the last of the balloons.

He tossed the gun back to his assistant, asking, "What kind of surprise gift is this?"

"Go and see."

Sidu gestured for her to go over to the lawn and take a look.

Ye Xingshu raised an eyebrow, then turned and walked in that direction.

Looking down at the small trinkets packed in black cloth bags on the ground, she picked up one of the bags with curiosity. It was heavy, and the objects clinking together looked like silver coins.

She opened the bag and saw shiny gold coins inside. She took one out; the markings were strange, and it was about the size of a silver dollar.

Turn around.

Ye Xingshu was stunned when she saw the words above.

The words "Wishing Coin" struck Ye Xingshu like a blow to the heart.

When I looked through the other gold coins, they all bore the same three characters.

They picked up bag after bag, all of them filled with real gold wishing coins.

Ye Xingshu picked up the nineteenth bag, opened it, and found it was the same style as the others.

……

Behind us in the distance.

The Sheng couple pushed through the crowd and walked to Sidu's side.

“Mr. Si,” Mr. Sheng said with a smile, “the way the young master of the Ye family treated you is really too much.”

Si Du was admiring Ye Xingshu's every move, wanting to see the expression on her face when she unveiled the gift, but was interrupted by Sheng's father, who was displeased.

"Too much? You're quite the smooth talker." The voice was cold and sarcastic.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Sheng's eyes gleamed: "Should we have someone subdue the young master of the Ye family and then notify the Ye family to come and ransom him?"

This is a reminder to Sidu to take advantage of the situation and make things difficult for the Ye family so that he can gain some benefits from it.

The Sheng family also knew about the feud between Ye Xingshu and Sheng Nanqiao.

Si Du is on Sheng Nanqiao's side, and the fight between the two just now was mostly because of Sheng Nanqiao.

That's why Mr. Sheng walked over and said those words so bluntly.

However, they still didn't know enough about Sidu.

Si Du curled his lips into a cold smile: "Alright, I'll leave this to President Sheng."

After saying that, he turned his gaze back to Ye Xingshu, as if he had not spoken to anyone at all.

Sheng's father observed Si Du's reaction and realized it didn't seem like he was joking.

Should we really make him take action?

It's no secret in the social circle that the Sheng family is trying to curry favor with the Si family.

People had long been secretly mocking the Sheng family for selling their daughter for personal gain; of course, these people were just sour grapes.

If they had a daughter whom Sidu valued, they would have already cleaned her up and sent her directly to Sidu's bed.

"Mr. Si, I wonder how Nan Qiao is doing with you? We haven't seen her for a while. We heard she suddenly took leave from school, which was quite unexpected," Madam Sheng interjected with a smile.

Sidu didn't even glance at her.

Madam Sheng felt the mocking gazes of the wealthy women behind her, and her smile faltered.

"Since Mr. Si doesn't like this young master of the Ye family, how about our Sheng family helps clean things up?"

“Yes, yes,” Mr. Sheng said with a fawning smile, while stating the Sheng family’s position, “Although our Sheng family is not as strong as the Ye family, we are not afraid to take a gamble if we really want to fight. As long as Mr. Si says the word, the Sheng family will be at your service.”

Ye Xingshu had almost finished picking them up, and turned around to wave to her assistant.

The assistant ran up without hesitation.

Mr. Sheng's words and Mrs. Sheng's smile came to an abrupt halt.

Watching Assistant Sidu's actions and recalling the events that had unfolded before and after, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"Go."

Sidu turned his head and gave a cold, indifferent smile.

Sheng's father: "What?"

Si Du: "Didn't you say you wanted to gamble? If you can kill Ye Xingshu, I'll light incense to honor you."

Father Sheng: "..."

Is Sidu mocking him?

"Today's banquet is over," Sidu suddenly said, his smile fading. Some people turned and left as if granted a pardon, while the rest, who had not received any benefits, lingered and were forcibly dispersed by Sidu's men.

Si Du strode towards Ye Xingshu, wanting to get a better look at Ye Xingshu's expression as she held the gift.

……

Ye Xingshu's expression was very strange when she heard her assistant's words.

“One hundred and nineteen,” the assistant explained, though he wasn’t sure if it was true. “The first one hundred means long life, and the nineteen represents Young Master Ye.”

Ye Xingshu suddenly tightened her grip on the "wishing coin," turned around and stared intently at Si Du, who was walking towards her, her breathing becoming slightly heavy.

One hundred coins symbolize living to be a hundred years old, but what about the other nineteen?

How could Sidu know?

According to the age of this world, it should be twenty, not nineteen.

why?

Ye Xingshu was filled with doubt.

Was it a coincidence, or did the assistant deliberately misunderstand Sidu's meaning?

Sidu simply wanted to make these 119 coins; he had no other deeper meaning.

These are just her wild thoughts; 119 can also be the fire emergency number.

She took a step forward, grabbed Si Du's collar, and yanked it down, her dark eyes narrowing dangerously: "Si Du, you..."

"What?" Sidu, still clutching his neck, was forced to bend over, almost touching her face.

Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and collapsed.

Sidu released his hand from her neck, suddenly grabbed her, picked her up horizontally, and looked down at the person who had suddenly gone limp.

Mr. Sheng was the last to turn around and happened to see this scene.

Her eyes widened slightly, but she quickly suppressed the turmoil in her heart and followed the group out of the banquet hall.

"Sir," the assistant was also taken aback by Ye Xingshu's actions.

Si Du glanced at Ye Xingshu, who showed no reaction, and carried her upstairs. "Get a doctor."

"Could it be that a vital organ has been injured?" The assistant was only stunned for a moment, but dared not delay and immediately contacted the family doctor to come over.

Not only Ye Xingshu, but Si Du's injuries also need to be treated.

Sidu placed her on the clean bed and reached out to unbutton her clothes. Because of their fight, her clothes were a mess, covered in blood and food stains.

Unable to see where Ye Xingshu was injured, they could only examine her by removing her clothes.

*

Ye Xingshu opened her eyes; it was still daylight outside.

I looked at my phone; not much time had passed.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

Ye Xingshu pressed herself against the door warily: "Who is it?"

"Room Service."

Both inside and outside fell silent at the same time.

Ye Xingshu slowly tore off the thin thread she had taken from the female ninja, then glanced at the fruit knife on the table. "You've got it wrong, I didn't call room service."

"Ma'am, this is the room service you ordered. Please open the door to confirm." The other party still didn't give up.

Ye Xingshu gave a silent, cold laugh, and walked lightly to the back window to look down.

There was a car parked at the corner, and she wasn't sure when it had been parked there, but she still cautiously picked up the fruit knife from the table.

They were calculating the timing of their counterattack.

There was another urgent knock on the door.

Ye Xingshu still ignored her.

"Di!"

The person outside opened the door with a room card, and Ye Xingshu's fruit knife flew directly across the other person's forehead, startling him so much that he froze.

Even after confirming that it was indeed room service, Ye Xingshu remained vigilant: "I didn't call room service."

"Then, then we must have made a mistake," the hotel staff member said with a stiff smile as he backed away.

There was no murderous aura about it; it looked very ordinary.

Ye Xingshu suddenly grabbed the person and pulled them inside, pinning them to the table and holding a fruit knife to their neck.

He turned pale with fright. "It wasn't me. Someone paid me to come and check the rooms, especially your tour group from abroad."

Ye Xingshu narrowed her eyes: "You know how to reply to them now?"

"I know, I know! Please let me go. I'm just trying to make a living, I'm a good person."

"Whether you're a good person or not is my own judgment," Ye Xingshu asked coldly, "Who sent you to check the rooms?"

"I don't know... They're still waiting for my reply downstairs."

Ye Xingshu: "You dare threaten me?"

"How could I dare?" The man trembled with fear, his voice shaking. "I really don't know who they are. They just suddenly gave me tens of thousands of yuan and asked me to help them."

"You're being asked to investigate the entire hotel?"

"Correct."

“I don’t believe you,” Ye Xingshu said, then took out a pill from her pocket and put it in his mouth. “You’ll die from the poison in half an hour. Besides me, you won’t find anyone else to provide you with the antidote. Keep your phone on so I can hear your report to them.”

"..." The man was so frightened by Ye Xingshu that his face turned pale and then red.

Not daring to play any tricks, he called Ye Xingshu and then went downstairs to report the situation.

Ye Xingshu held her phone to her ear as she stood by the window and looked down.

A very soft conversation came from the phone.

"Are you sure there aren't any girls from Country Z around nineteen years old?"

"No," the hotel staff member quickly shook his head, "I've looked carefully, and there's no one you're looking for. So, what about the money you gave me..."

The man said coldly, "Take it. Don't let us know you're lying to us, or you know the consequences."

The staff member, his face pale, said, "I wouldn't dare lie to you even if you gave me a hundred lives."

"Let's go," the man urged the person back.

The staff member turned around and walked away a little slowly.

The man's voice faintly came again: "The person the lady is looking for isn't here..."

Ye Xingshu's dark eyes flashed with a cold smile: "You've investigated me to this extent? You've arranged so many superhumans to guard you, even your daughter. Are you really afraid I'll come knocking on your door?"

Soon, the staff knocked on the door, trembling with fear, not daring to look at Ye Xingshu, afraid that if they saw her true face they would be killed to silence her.

Ye Xingshu gave him a pill and sent him away.

I walked back to the window and looked outside, and saw that the car had turned towards another hotel. It seemed that they were not sure if they had come in or not.

Recalling the image of that woman doting on Mu Wei, Ye Xingshu curled into a wicked and cold smile, "I'd like to see just how far your people can protect her."

Ye Xingshu suddenly had an idea.

When they meet, I wonder what expression that woman will have when she learns that she is by her children's side and can take their lives at any time?

She was actually looking forward to it.

Ye Xingshu drew the curtains and lay back down.

The timing of these two returns raised a strange question in her mind, and she needed to figure it out.