"My intuition tells me she won't disappear easily," Ninth Master said. "Let's just wait and see."
However, the two saw the sun setting and the sky darkening.
I didn't see any changes at the scene.
Xiao Guang asked, "Ninth Master, shall we continue watching?"
Ninth Master glanced at the sky: "Let's continue."
Xiao Guang said with a bitter face, "Yes."
What exactly is Ninth Master trying to figure out?
It will get dark soon.
What's the point of watching anything if the drone can't capture anything clearly?
But he dared not say much about Ninth Master's arrangements...
Meanwhile, the Sheng family was in the midst of a celebration.
Sheng Jing arrived at the bar he hadn't been to in a long time, booked a luxurious private room, and invited a group of hostesses over for a night of revelry.
Sheng Jiarong then instructed his secretary to arrange a dinner for all the employees of the president's office, and to invite a few senior executives as well, with him paying for it.
The employees and senior executives were naturally delighted to be treated to a meal by the president.
Little did he know, Sheng Jiarong hadn't been to the company for several days and was worried about those around him. So he took this opportunity to eavesdrop on their thoughts, wanting to see if they had betrayed him...
Sheng Jiafu then went to see the head of the loan sharks to find out how much money he had made from lending money at exorbitant interest rates...
Sheng Jiagui went to see his notorious client again: "I can get you exonerated, it just depends on how much you think your life is worth..."
The Sheng couple and Sheng Tianxing stayed at home and did not go out again in the evening.
Unfortunately, both Shengshi and Shengtianxing were injured and it was really inconvenient for them to go out.
But whether they were at home or outside, everyone was in a good mood, feeling that their hardships had finally come to an end...
However, this ease and smugness did not last long.
When Sheng Jing was embracing a young model and touching her all over.
A chilling voice rang in his ear: "Second brother, it's time for dinner. Why haven't you come home yet?"
Sheng...Ai?
Sheng Jing trembled with fright, instinctively pushing the woman in his arms away, jumping up, and stammering, "Sheng... Sheng Ai?"
The ghostly woman before him—wasn't that Sheng Ai?
She looks exactly the same as before she was blown up by the missile...
No!
They're still not quite the same!
The overwhelming love before my eyes seems to have become...
more……
It has a sense of oppression...
It was as if his aura had increased from 3.8 meters to 38 meters, making it hard for him to breathe...
"Second brother, it's time to go back for dinner."
Sheng Jing's face was deathly pale, and he was drenched in sweat: "I...I understand..."
Sheng Ai: "You were late for dinner tonight. As punishment, you have to stay by my side every day from now on and you can't run around."
Does he follow Sheng Ai around every day?
Sheng Jing's vision went black, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
Oh, before he completely collapsed, Sheng Ai had already grabbed one of his arms and dragged him out.
Seeing this, a hostess stepped in front of her and angrily said, "Do you know who Brother Jing is?"
"How dare you... Ah!"
Sheng Ai simply raised her hand and flicked it.
The hostess was swatted away several meters like a fly, her body crashing into the wall.
The noisy private room instantly fell silent.
Everyone stared at Sheng Ai in shock.
What, what is this woman?
Sheng Ai acted as if she didn't see anyone else, dragging Sheng Jing out like a dead dog.
Sheng Jing didn't come to her senses until she was shoved into the car.
After regaining his senses, he curled up into a ball, not daring to say a word or ask any questions, only thinking incessantly.
Why didn't Sheng Ai die?
Why is Sheng Ai still "alive"?
[She was clearly blown away in the explosion, so why has she reappeared now?]
[Is she... truly Sheng Ai?]
[What exactly is she?]
...
He was lost in thought.
The car suddenly stopped.
Sheng Ai's voice reached his ears: "I'm going up to pick up Third Brother. You wait for me in the car."
Sheng Jing snapped out of his daze: "Huh? You found the third brother so quickly?"
He looked out of the car.
This is a lakeside spot in the city center, and it's very lively.
The bar he was in was quite far from here, how did Sheng Ai get here in the blink of an eye?
Thinking about this...
He quickly checked the time.
He remembered that it was just past eight o'clock when he left the private room.
It's only 8:15 now...
In other words, it only took Sheng Ai a dozen minutes to get here from that far-away bar?
This...this is impossible...
Even if the city were completely empty, and a sports car were rushing by non-stop, it still wouldn't be that fast...
How exactly did Sheng Ai get through it?
He looked at Sheng Ai.
The driver's seat was empty; where was Sheng Ai?
At this moment, Sheng Ai was already standing in front of Sheng Jiafu, and said expressionlessly, "Third Brother, it's time to go back for dinner."
Sheng Jiafu was so startled that he dropped his wine glass and his glasses slipped off his nose. He even forgot to swallow the imported red wine in his mouth, and it just flowed out...
After waiting a few seconds, Sheng Ai placed her hand on Sheng Jiafu's shoulder: "Third Brother, don't you want to go home?"
Sheng Jiafu snapped out of his daze and stammered, "Back..."
"Go back now..."
Then he fell off the chair and scrambled out of the pleasure boat.
Sheng Jing saw Sheng Jiafu, sighed softly, and waved: "Third brother, over here..."
Although he didn't like the son born to Hang Wei.
But we are all fellow sufferers, why are we so eager to harm each other?
Sheng Jiafu scrambled into the back of the car, barely daring to breathe...
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