Chapter Sixteen: Three Years of Blankness

  Her thin lips curved up a subtle degree, and in her dark eyes that had been covered with frost for many years, there was actually a hint of a smile...

  That's right, he is smiling.

  Seeing her delicate and sweet face like Barbie, with a mouthful of oil and a mocking smile, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, suddenly felt inexplicably amused.

  She was the first person in history who dared to speak to him like that.

  That heart-reviving feeling came again in an instant.

  However, Su Jin was no longer calm.

  Having known him for almost ten years, he had never seen him laugh from the heart.

  Xiao Fengxue also noticed that the facial paralysis man actually smiled...

  Perhaps due to the long-term tension on his face, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth were a bit stiff, but this did not affect his good looks. As if the glaciers of thousands of years had melted under this smile.

  Monster! This man is absolutely a monster!

  Who says women are troublemakers? This guy is more like a troublemaker.

  The key is... what's he laughing at for no reason?

  Xiao Fengxue thought he was out of his mind.

  Time flies quickly, at more than one o'clock in the morning, people in the box have left one after another. The luxurious box is messy after a group of people's crazy party.

  Before leaving, she didn't forget to let Su Jin pack some food for her and repeatedly called out "Su Jin, Su Jin".

  Su Jin's indulgent smile, listening to the familiar appellation, as if she had returned to three years ago. Of course, he liked her more now, cold and strong with self-confidence.

  Helped her get things ready, also bought some more stuff for her, then reminded her to drive carefully.

  She is a perfect example of a gentle and considerate person who knows how to take care of others.

  Who is as bold as Di Liangxun, daring to force a kiss on her? The kissing technique was terrible, what kind of kiss was that? It's more like biting.

  Next time I see him, I'll teach him what a kiss is. Ah, no, next time I see him, I'll definitely add a few more punches.

  Xiao Feng Xue was muttering to herself in the corridor, but instead of leaving, she followed a girl wearing a school uniform into the bathroom after catching sight of her.

  A moment later, a girl wearing an ordinary high school uniform walked out of the restroom. Her pure and beautiful face was clean and captivating, and she walked elegantly to the door of room 12. Looking at the exquisite door, she slowly curved her lips into a smile, and her eyes seemed to be as cold as poison.

  The next second, however, she changed to a timid and uneasy look, lightly knocked on the door, lowered her head with a red face and said to the bodyguard who came to open the door: "Y-you good, I am here..."

  The bodyguard narrowed his eyes and sized her up for a moment before stepping aside to let her in.

  The middle-aged man drinking on the sofa inside saw her arrival, quietly sizing her up as if she were a commodity. After a while, he burst out laughing and beckoned to her.

  "Indeed a lovely angel, this appearance is just like an angel. Come, little sister come sit by brother's side."

  The girl lowered her head, her jade-like hands tightly grasping the hem of her school uniform skirt, her eyes occasionally glancing at the bodyguards in the private room, as if hesitating.

  In her heart, she couldn't help but mock the old man in front of her. Is it really okay for a man in his forties to call himself "brother" in front of her?

  "Get out, all of you." The man ordered loudly to several bodyguards.

  After the bodyguards left obediently, he gave a wicked smile and got up to touch her hand.

  "Little sister, look at your clothes, how pretty they are, tsk tsk!"

  "You guessed wrong." The sweet voice made the man's lower abdomen hot for a moment, and the next second, the inexplicable chill that rose around him made his heart cool down.

  As expected, the hard object pressing against his head proved his idea.

  The girl in front of her had an absolutely beautiful face that was cold and detached, with a pair of phoenix eyes that contained a deep and bottomless chill.

  In the last moment he closed his eyes, he vaguely heard the girl's cold and dissatisfied voice.

  "That's it? How boring..."

  Xiao Fengxue removed her wig and makeup, changed into her own clothes, and stepped over the corpse with a expressionless face.

  She can kill dozens of people like this in a minute, if she wasn't bored and idle, she wouldn't have taken on this task.

  In the midst of a massacre, she didn't have an ounce of guilt. With Emperor Qing's methods, even if dozens of people died in one night, he could guarantee that the bar would continue to operate normally the next day.

  The grand romance has gradually come to an end, the crazy men and women in the dance hall have dispersed one after another, and a few waiters are cleaning up the remaining chaotic scene...

  Everyone has left, only messy private rooms and the faint music lingering in the air, echoing, echoing.

  Under the dim light, two figures on the leather sofa looked so desolate...

  Two men of equally stunning appearance, with an equally unmistakable noble aura, yet possessing two vastly different temperaments.

  A white shirt, dark jeans, a warm and sunny face, with a cold smile always hanging at the corner of his mouth, like an angel with folded wings, holy and melancholic, the sorrow between his eyebrows and eyes always makes people's hearts ache.

  His golden hair and azure eyes are symbols of his mixed Chinese and British heritage.

  Black coat, gray shirt, man holding a wine glass in one hand, ink-colored eyes piercingly cold, as if this one glance can see through everything, his whole body exuding an overwhelming pressure, the handsome face behind is the devil's wings, he is the king who cannot be ignored in the darkness.

  Men like an abyss, are often the most unfathomable.

  Although they were two men at opposite extremes, they became the best of friends.

  "Jin, when did you two meet?"

  In the silent air, the man's icy voice had no emotional ups and downs at all.

  "Us?" Su Jin was taken aback, "You mean with Xue Er?"

  He didn't speak, his slender fingers swirled the wine glass, and his deep, mysterious eyes carefully examined the wine in the glass, as if trying to figure out what material it was made of.

  "We've known each other for four years now, four years ago I went to C city was because of her, it was my father's order."

  Su Jin's voice was as gentle as a clear spring, with a hint of coldness and desolation. The white shirt stood out in the darkness.

  "What did you ask her to do?"

  "She knew my identity." A strange light flickered in his dark eyes. Four years, they had known each other for a long time.

  "Really? How did she know?" Su Jin exclaimed in surprise, and then sighed, "She's getting more and more unpredictable..."

  "To be honest, we've known each other for four years, but the time I actually spent with her is less than a year... Three years ago..." He paused, thinking of the current Xue Fengxue's cold and noble demeanor, would she allow others to know about her vulnerable side?

  "In short, she left for three years and only came back this semester, having changed a lot, not just in temperament but also in character..."

  He spoke slowly, his eyes drifting towards a certain corner of the private room, as if recalling something.

  "I don't know what she's been through these past three years, all I know is that she's changed. She used to be so delicate and innocent, completely unable to live on her own. But now, from what I've seen of her behavior at school over the past few days, you have no idea how many people are attacking her. She doesn't need to rely on anyone else, she can face all those biased rumors and personal attacks alone."