After descending the mountain, the aloof female CEO became attached to me.

"Hmph! What a boastful tone."

Before Chu Tian could speak, Tang Yurou, who was standing to the side, suddenly let out an angry snort.

"I can also tell you clearly that if you dare to lay a finger on my husband, I will fight you to the death."

"You think you can stop me?" Zhou Zheng said with disdain. "Even the four great families of Guicheng are like ants in my eyes. Your Tang family is just a third-rate family in Guicheng. You think you can stop me?"

"For Sister Mei's sake, I'd like to give you a piece of advice: you'd better not ask for trouble."

"I am someone you can't afford to offend in your entire lives."

Tang Yurou remained unfazed and sneered, "So what if you have great power? Little do you know that dragons have scales that cannot be touched, or they will die. I am not a dragon, but even if I were an ant, I would use all the power I have to devour you clean."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Tang Yurou.

What a strong-willed woman.

Chu Tian also looked at Tang Yurou and saw her standing in front of him without fear, and a sense of familiarity arose in his heart.

It felt as if many years ago, there was a girl who protected him firmly behind her.

But no matter how hard he tried to remember, he couldn't.

As Master said, lost memories can only be fully recovered when the right opportunity arises.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Wen Haiming suddenly shouted angrily, "Zhou Zheng, this has nothing to do with Yu Rou and Xiao Tian. If you have any complaints, come at me."

"Especially Xiao Tian, ​​I advise you not to touch him, otherwise..."

But before she could finish speaking, Zhou Zheng angrily interrupted her.

"Sister Mei, you're so protective of this kid, yet you still dare to say you have nothing to do with him?"

Wen Haiming laughed in anger, her face full of disdain.

This is why she looks down on Zhou Zheng; relying on her own achievements, she becomes arrogant, reckless, and impulsive.

We never wait until we've fully investigated the matter before making a decision.

Little did she know that the reason she prevented Zhou Zheng from provoking Chu Tian was entirely to protect him.

Zhou Zheng, seeing that Wen Haiming remained silent, immediately glared angrily at Chu Tian, ​​pointing at him and provocatively pointing at him.

"Hmph! You piece of trash, what kind of skill is it to hide behind a woman all the time?"

"If you're a man, step forward and have a good competition with me."

"Whoever loses gets out of Sister Mei's sight immediately."

"You, do you dare or not?"

Chu Tian's face darkened, and he said coldly, "You're not qualified to compete with me. I'll let it go this time for my godmother's sake."

"If you dare point your finger at me again, you're dead."

After saying that, Chu Tian turned around and walked back to his car.

Tang Yurou and Wen Haiming ignored him, and with a deafening roar, the BMW sped away.

Only Zhou Zheng remained, standing there with a livid face.

His clenched fists cracked loudly, his anger finding no outlet.

In his eyes, Chu Tian, ​​who only knew how to hide behind Wen Haiming and Tang Yurou, was just a useless pretty boy.

Yet this pretty boy dared to provoke him.

It is truly a great shame and humiliation.

"You pretty boy, you just wait."

"Even if Sister Mei protects you, I have a million ways to make you leave Sister Mei's side without a sound."

"The woman I've set my sights on is not for you to touch."

A cold glint flashed in Zhou Zheng's eyes. He then hailed a taxi and chased after Wen Haiming in the direction she had left.

"This is really interesting. I only came here to kill someone, but I ended up watching a great show of stealing a woman for free."

"Heh heh! Very well, then let me get rid of Chu Tian, ​​this stumbling block, for you!"

No sooner had Zhou Zheng left than a middle-aged man emerged from a secluded corner on one side of the airport.

He wore a blood-red baseball cap, a blood-red trench coat, and even his leather shoes were blood-red.

She looked as if she had just emerged from a pool of blood, dressed in a completely incongruous manner.

Many surprised glances were cast at them, but the pedestrians only looked once before hurrying away.

He reeked of blood, like a demon straight out of hell, sending chills down people's spines and making them want to stay far away.

The middle-aged man made no attempt to conceal his presence, simply staring at the blood-red card in his hand and chuckling incessantly.

The card was made of gold, but its entire surface was blood red, and it emitted an eerie glow under the sunlight.

A large "kill" character, exposed to the air, exudes boundless chill.

Bloodbath Post.

The one who accepts this message will die.

"Chu Tian, ​​I, the Emperor, will personally deliver this invitation to you."

"You can die without regrets."

……

Royal Court Hotel.

Doorway.

After parking her car, Tang Yurou booked two presidential suites.

She's going to talk with Wen Haiming all night long, and they won't leave until they're drunk.

Chu Tian was required to be on standby next door at all times, responsible for serving tea and water and attending to the two of them.

He naturally had no complaints, or rather, dared not have any complaints.

After checking into the room, the three prepared to go upstairs.

However, just as Chu Tian reached the top of the stairs, he suddenly sensed a strong killing intent surging toward him from ten miles away.

"Ha! They don't even bother to hide such a strong killing intent; they clearly don't take me seriously!"

Chu Tian stroked his chin and sneered inwardly.

Very well, this young master will take a good look at what kind of person you really are today.

"Wife, godmother, you two go up first."

"I'll go to the kitchen to order a few dishes and then bring them to your room."

Chu Tian called out to Tang Yurou and Wen Haiming, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Tian, ​​thank you so much for your help."

Wen Haiming said, somewhat flattered.

“Godmother, as I said, you are Yu Rou’s godmother, which means you are my godmother.”

"From now on, just treat me as a junior, don't be too formal."

Chu Tian spoke with utmost sincerity, from the bottom of his heart.

He could tell that Wen Haiming truly treated Tang Yurou like her own daughter.

Therefore, calling her "godmother" is only natural.

Wen Haiming was overjoyed. She had been worried that it might be inappropriate for her to suddenly change how she addressed Chu Tian.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the mighty Kunlun Heavenly Gate actually treated her as family.

"Xiao Tian, ​​thank you."

"My good son-in-law."

Wen Haiming nodded with a smile, her heart filled with excitement.

Tang Yurou glanced at Wen Haiming, feeling extremely puzzled.

She didn't know why Wen Haiming treated Chu Tian with such respect, as if he were a superior.

Could it be that Chu Tian has some hidden identity?

Looks like I'll have to ask my godmother about this later.

"When you order food later, remember to order some soft-shelled turtle and oysters for yourself."

"If you are weak, you should take more tonics."

"It's a deal, you're the one serving me today."

"Please don't let me down again."

Tang Yurou suddenly leaned close to Chu Tian's ear and whispered something.

Chu Tian felt a tickle in his heart, turned his head to look at Tang Yurou with a playful smile, and gently patted her bottom.

"I feel better than ever before today."

"You'd better think of a few more positions, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

Tang Yurou gently blew a breath of hot air and said in a seductive voice, "I've learned a lot of new positions online, but I'm afraid you won't be able to handle them."

Chu Tian's face darkened.

How could he, the young master of Kunlun Tianmen, be incapable?

I've always given in to you, okay?

I'll kill you tonight.