ith a chill at the corners.Lifted the black coffee on the table and took a sip, counting down the seconds until the man came to kill him.One second…Two seconds....Three seconds....A killing intent gra...In March, the drizzle was like mist.

There still seems to be a tail of cold.

In the deserted suburbs, a black mansion stood out like a sore thumb. Its dark glass and black exterior...

Everything is eerily strange.

"Ah..."

The desperate cries, pierced the silence of dawn.

"Ye Jiuliang, we're going to kill you."

The door to the room on the second floor, on the right side, was smashed open.

"Bang!"

A tall man's shadow rushed out from inside, straight down the stairs.

"Ye Jiuyang, come out here and face us!"

Villa, another corner

A rectangular dining table, set with a hearty breakfast.

What's strange is that in the huge dining hall, only the child was there.

Hearing the cries from upstairs, Hai Ru's lips curved into a faint smile.

Fold the newspaper and set it aside, the monstrous visage of Zhi-ru bathed in the fractured light cast by the crystal chandelier.

Her brows were like new moons, especially those eyes that rippled like water, with a chill at the corners.

Lifted the black coffee on the table and took a sip, counting down the seconds until the man came to kill him.

One second…

Two seconds....

Three seconds....

A killing intent gradually approached.

“Leaf.”

"Nine."

"Cool."

A gritted voice called out his name, the child’s eyes lifting slightly. Their clear eyes blinked innocently.

"Qianqian, would you like some coffee"

A gentle voice, just listening to it is enough to make one's heart flutter.

The man who came rushing in was like a piece of white jade, wearing a loose ice-purple silk robe that barely contained his clearly defined chest.

At this moment, a layer of frost covered his handsome face. His dark eyes stared at the child's deceptively innocent face, his white teeth grinding together fiercely.

Fuck off, you pretentious prick.

Damn this coffee...

Both labor and management just want to beat each other up.

"Yè Jiǔliáng, do you know I didn't return until three in the morning last night" He held back the surging power within him, asking word by word.

Ye Jiuliang, "I know."

"What did you do to my bed" he exclaimed, a spray of water droplets scattering from his freshly washed hair.

To be precise, what did you do to my pillow

Ye Jiuliang shielded the cup with his hand, preventing the coffee from being spilled.

Then, raising his head, he spoke very slowly, "Since you weren't here yesterday, I spent some time alone in the storage room. Then I saw that magical glue you bought last time and wanted to see how magical it really was."

After a pause, she took a sip of her coffee and continued, "I actually wanted to discuss something with you, but you were sleeping so soundly that I assumed you agreed. Besides, I didn't pour much anyway."

Saying that, he also made a scissor gesture, "Just two bottles."

"...."

Ji Ruqian's teeth were chattering.

Those magical glues are several times stronger than super glue. Once they stick, you have to peel off a layer of skin and need a special chemical reagent to dissolve them.

A little bit can be fatal, but this guy came with two bottles right away.

Luckily, he had bought that magical glue at the time and also picked up a few bottles of special reagents, otherwise his stylish short hair wouldn't have stayed put.

"Ye Jiulyang, are you planning to burn incense for me during Qingming Festival" What the hell, he was sleeping like a log. He clearly just fell asleep with his hands and feet all over the place.

The boy tugged his hair, "That probably won't work, I estimate that I'll be going back to China during Qingming. I probably won't have time to light incense for you."

"Pffff"

A snort sounded abruptly.

A small shadow emerged from behind the liquor cabinet.

Reddish-brown long hair, brown eyes, red teeth and white, a delicate baby face full of spirit, without mentioning the age, most people would think she was underage.

Gu Xino was dressed in black, with messy hair and a dusty look about him. He clearly had just returned from outside.

"Didn't expect to have a good show right after I came back, what happened" Gu Xino walked over, glanced at Ye Jiuliang, and pulled up a chair and sat down directly.

Ye Jiuliang asked, "Nono, would you like some coffee"

"Xiao Liangliang, you smile and there's trouble brewing. I'm afraid this coffee is beyond my humble capacity to enjoy." Gu Xino glanced at the coffee pushed towards him, a mischievous grin playing on his lips.

He completely forgot about Ji Mingqian, leaving him standing there alone.

Just as he was about to lose control again, Ye Jiu Liang leisurely took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and tossed it to him.

Then.

"What's this" Ji Mingqian caught it with his hand, looking at it suspiciously.

"the new product I told you about a few days ago."

Upon hearing this, Ji Mingqian's eyes lit up. He quickly hid the small porcelain bottle in his pocket.or me during Qingming Festival" What the hell, he was sleeping like a log. He clearly just fell asleep with his hands and feet all over the place.The boy tugged his hair, "That probably won't work, I...