This is a very large house.
It’s a full 500 square meters.
In the middle of the room, there are two people, a cat and a piano.
There are many stools and long tables on both sides of the room.
This seems to be a temporarily converted factory originally used for making puppets.
Wu Yue was dressed in black, his hands moving quickly on the piano.
He clearly couldn't see anything, but he played an extremely smooth and beautiful tune.
It was as if his hands and the piano were an inseparable whole.
Even though Wu Yue was his enemy, Xiao Yimo had to admit that his piano playing was perfect and flawless.
He is indeed the best pianist in the world.
To Wu Yue’s left was Lang Wang, who was standing upright.
When he saw Xiao Yimo and the others coming in, he didn't even move his eyes.
It seemed that all his energy was devoted to appreciating Wu Yue's piano music.
A snow-white Persian cat was lying on the piano stand.
It raised its head lazily, glanced at Xiao Yimo and the others, then turned its head away in disgust.
It seemed as if he was blaming Xiao Yimo and the others for stepping into the music and ruining the atmosphere in the room.
The two gangs seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
Wu Yue played the piano, and Xiao Yimo and the others didn't say anything.
When the song ended, Xiao Yimo and the others couldn't help but let out a breath.
Although Wu Yue's song is beautiful, it is too depressing.
It gives people a feeling of sinking in water and being unable to breathe.
"This song is called Night Silence."
Wu Yue seemed to have been waiting for this moment and spoke.
The door was pushed open and Jiang Yan walked in with tea.
There is green tea, coffee, boiled water, and fruit juice that children like.
"Mr. Xiao, please come in."
Jiang Yan put the water down and placed the juice in front of Tiao Tiao, then walked out.
Xiao Yiju was worried about her and looked at her frequently.
Jiang Yan ignored him.
Wu Yue said: "I'm sorry for not taking good care of you. Mr. Xiao, please do as you please."
He paused, then added, "Of course, there are also everyone from the Stone Guarding Clan."
Xiao Yimo narrowed his eyes.
I didn’t expect Wu Yue to be so well-informed. He knew what happened last night so quickly.
Wu Yue seemed to have read Xiao Yimo's thoughts and said calmly, "Mr. Xiao, there's no need to be surprised. After all, night is my home turf."
"It's easy for me to find out what I want to know on my home turf."
"Where's the sacred stone?"
Xiao Yiju didn't want to waste time talking to him, so he asked.
"Fifth Young Master is still impatient."
Wu Yue waved gently.
The Persian cat lying on the piano stand jumped into Wu Yue's arms.
Wu Yue said to Lang Wang, "Wolf, is it light in the room now?"
"Light, all the curtains are open."
Prince Lang said respectfully.
"Yeah, it's a pity I can't see anything."
Wu Yue frowned and reached out to stroke the Persian cat twice.
The Persian cat squinted its eyes and purred comfortably.
Wu Yue turned to face Xiao Yimo and the others: "Those who have fallen into the abyss have their hearts stained with black, and can no longer feel the light."
Xiao Yimo said calmly, "Wu Yue, you should know that it's useless to talk nonsense. Where is the divine stone?"
Wu Yue smiled slightly: "Is that so? In the darkness, no matter how pure the soul is, it is still black in the eyes of outsiders."
His voice was filled with loneliness, but he still did not answer Xiao Yimo's question.
"Zero misses you very much, but he already has bigger goals, and you are no longer worthy of being on par with him."
When the word "Zero" was mentioned, Xiao Yimo's expression turned ugly.
Tiaotiao cried, "Fufu, don't you have eyes?"
Xiao Yiju quickly covered Tiaotiao's mouth: "Tiaotiao, don't be so rude."
Tiao Tiao didn't understand, it seemed like she was just telling the truth.
Wu Yue didn't care. The corners of his mouth curved up: "You are Tiao Tiao, right? Jiang Yan said that she didn't give up Guangming because of you."
Jiang Zhenxian said: "Wu Yue, it's not too late for you to turn back now."
"Look back?"
Wu Yue smiled exceptionally brightly.
"I've never taken the wrong path, so why should I turn back?"
"Why should right and wrong be defined by people like you who have never seen darkness?"
“The road of life is never smooth sailing.”
“It’s just that some people are born on a smooth and bright road.”
"Others are destined to fall into the abyss."
He had a smile on his face, but everyone could feel his sadness.
“No one’s path is wrong; there are only active or passive choices.”
"You don't understand. You don't understand the despair of being abandoned and exploited by your loved ones. You don't understand the pain of trying to grasp the sunlight but being ruthlessly dragged into the silent night."
"You think you represent justice, but that's simply because you've always been at the center of the stage, in the place where light favors you most."
"And I have been wandering alone on the edge of a dark knife."
"Tiaotiao, you know what?"
Wu Yue's face was facing Tiao Tiao's little face accurately.
"Uncle once bathed in the sunshine just like you."
"But there was someone who claimed to be my uncle's biological father, and he gouged out my uncle's eyes with his own hands."
"They gouged out my uncle's eyes with a bamboo tube!"
"No anesthesia, simply because he wanted to preserve the perfect activity of the eyeball."
Wu Yue spoke calmly to Xiao Yimo and the others.
It seems to be stating something about someone else.
But the things described in the words were so horrific and cruel.
Everyone shuddered at the thought of that scene.
Jiang Rong even shivered.
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