After dinner at the Holy Family.
Shengwu went to school.
"Hello, Senior Sister Shengwu!"
"Hello, school beauty!"
“…”
This time, as always, he was the target of many passionate gazes, and many people greeted Sheng Wu enthusiastically.
"Hello."
She was also wearing a gentle white dress and responded in a friendly and polite manner.
However, this time, no one dared to confess their love to her or give her flowers.
I think he was beaten by some crazy fans in secret.
Sheng Wu arrived at her own exclusive dance studio smoothly, changed into a clean and neat dance costume, and started formal dance practice after tying her hair.
She can do everything the original owner can do.
Even if the original owner couldn't do it, she would.
Just try not to ruin the character.
[Hei Tuanzi, what's the party like next Thursday?]
She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be this key point in the original plot.
【ah!】
In the system space, the black ball who was sitting on Shengwu's soft couch and drinking her wine very comfortably was CUEd and was so scared that he immediately fell off the couch.
Then, he lay face down on the ground, not even bothering to get up, and directly took out the script.
[...At next week's party, you'll kill someone.] Half dead, that's fine.
Sheng Wu, who was practicing her dance moves, had an unchanged expression, but in the mirror opposite her, her light-colored pupils showed a hint of blood.
【who.】
[A young man from an aristocratic family.] After a pause, Heituanzi added.
Initially, the aristocratic family member had set his sights on the original host, hoping to climb into the Holy Family. He drugged her with an unspeakable drug, which she swallowed without realizing it. Then, just as the aristocratic family member was about to attack her, she fiercely resisted. Especially when he tried to directly create a scandal, slandering her innocence and fabricating filthy rumors about her, hoping to disown her and make her unbearable, making it impossible for anyone to marry her. The original host thought of her beloved brother. If he truly had a stain on him, the male protagonist would be even less likely to like her. Thus, the bloodlust and violent rage she had been suppressing in public erupted.
The original owner took out the stun potion he had brought with him and knocked the noble family member unconscious. Then, he smashed his lower body with a vase, smashing his head into a bloody mess. Finally, he doused him with wine and set fire to the room and all the surrounding surveillance cameras.
Sheng Wu frowned. [There were so many people from aristocratic families at that time, and the original owner didn't leave any loopholes?]
The black ball was silent for a second.
[Yes, but they were all erased by Sheng Mingqi.]
After learning of the death of a Zhang family member, he immediately called the original owner to express his concern. The original owner knew she was vulnerable in her situation, so she directly confessed that the noble family member had drugged her and attempted to rape her, and that she had been rescued by a mysterious person. Sheng Mingqi was furious at the original owner's doting and trust, believing someone had rescued her, and in such a cruel way.
To thank this mysterious person, Sheng Mingqi used his connections and did everything he could to erase all traces of that night before the police. As a result, the original owner didn't reveal anything. Sheng Mingqi knew the damage this incident would cause the original owner, especially for a girl's reputation, so he kept it a secret from everyone, including Sheng Jinquan and Liu Shu.
Sheng Wu's eyes understood. As expected, Sheng Mingqi, the father who could raise such a decisive, ruthless and strategic male protagonist like Sheng Jinquan, was not a good person either.
Otherwise, the Holy Family would not have been able to maintain its position as the richest man for so many years.
After saying so much, Heituanzi was curious, [Host, are you still going? ]
This kind of irrelevant plot can be avoided.
Besides, the host has never cared about the plot.
【Go, why not go. 】
Sheng Wu raised her light-colored pupils slightly, her beautiful eyes curved, and she smiled at the extremely beautiful person in the mirror.
[Killing people is such a fun thing, how can I let it go? 】
It just so happened that it was time to add more friends to the dolls in her freezer.
The black ball sighed helplessly, thinking that he had underestimated the host's perversion.
......
After two practice sessions, it was almost afternoon.
Sheng Wu made a phone call.
Straight to the point, "Mr. Jimo, have you eaten?"
There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, followed by a cool, low, and elegant voice.
"...No." It's only three o'clock.
But Sheng Wu didn't think it was deliberate at all. She raised her eyebrows and walked down the dance floor.
"Then Mr. Jimo, would you like to have dinner with me?"
“…”
There was another silence. Jimo Li seemed to have not expected that Sheng Wu would be so straightforward and abrupt.
Sheng Wu was not in a hurry and just waited.
After a long while, he finally managed to utter a word.
"Your poor sleep has something to do with eating with me?"
The tone was cold and solemn, as if they were really discussing some rigorous academic issues.
Sheng Wu also realized that he was not being sarcastic, but was really studying it as a problem.
“…”
She suddenly didn't want to do it anymore, so let's forget about it!
[Host, come on, he looks great! Your puppet! Your pet project!]
Heituanzi noticed Shengwu's silence and negative vibe, and immediately cheered her up, returning what Shengwu had said in the past two days.
Hearing this, Sheng Wu narrowed her pupils and continued to smile, but with a forced smile.
"Yes, if I don't have dinner with Mr. Jimo today, I won't be able to sleep at night, thinking about you all the time."
I want you to kneel down in your suit, sing to me, and breathe for me...
"......" Jimo Li only felt that the phone in his hand was a little hot.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his deep facial features were covered with coldness and abstinence. He sat at the desk, his other free hand gently twisting the corner of the paper, silent, not knowing how to respond.
Sheng Wu seemed to have sensed his difficulties and used her magic weapon once again.
"How about this, Mr. Jimo, you have dinner with me, one million."
"Miss Saint, not everything can be solved with money..."
Jimo Li's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his clear and cold brows were handsome.
"Two million."
"good."
The subject suddenly changed.
[...No way]
The black ball was completely dumbfounded. It wanted to rush out and wake Jimo Li up. "You are such a noble and aloof boss! How can you be tainted by the smell of money?"
Sheng Wu raised her eyebrows.
If money can't buy happiness, you don't have enough money.
Sheng Wu's beautiful eyes curved, her lips formed a gentle arc, and she stopped at the exit of the music building.
"Then Mr. Jimo, can you pick me up at 5 pm?"
Jimo Li's face was cold and after thinking about it, he was still very gentlemanly.
"Well, send me the address."
"Okay." Sheng Wu nodded, the curve of her lips deepening. "Then, see you there!"
"Yeah." The voice was magnetic and indifferent, without any fluctuations.
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