Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"This..." The secretary listened. He looked at Mr. Hei and nodded slightly.

Looking at the blood on his hands, Mr. Hei was filled with doubts.

"Beep" his phone vibrated, and someone sent a message saying: "Mr. Hei, your blood sample was not matched successfully."

Mr. Hei's dark eyes darkened slightly. Who is he? Why is no one's blood sample consistent with his?

Why did the Head of the Hei family raise him for so many years? To deal with the Xiao family, it’s still…. . Mr. Black's dark eyes were horribly dark, like a sign before a storm, which did not bloom until a long time ago.

Wen'an Pavilion is like a majestic palace, standing in the dark night.

"Who are you, and why can't I find out?" Wenshui leaned on the attic, took out a delicate bracelet, and looked at the stars with the help of moonlight.

The moonlight shone on the bracelet, and Wenshui lowered his eyes and looked at it.

"Is there a word?" Wenshui was stunned for a few seconds, unable to believe his eyes, but when he looked again, there seemed to be nothing.

Not far away, on a tree.

A tall figure was lying on the tree, looking at Wen'an Pavilion with a telescope.

"Phew!" She raised her foot and kicked off the branch, flying into the air.

Wenshui turned his head and suddenly saw a white shadow flying towards him in the dark night. Wenshui subconsciously took a half step back, slightly opened his thin lips and said, "Fuck, is this the middle of the night? Are you recruiting a female ghost?"

The figure was dressed in a white skirt, floating in the air, and suddenly rushed toward Wenshui.

"You, you..." Wenshui backed away and leaned against the pillar.

"Hmm." She stepped on the edge and threw herself over. Her face was covered with gauze, and she grabbed Wenshui and lifted it up.

Wenshui's eyes widened and he was pushed by her.

"Plop" Wen Shui was lifted up by her. She felt that he was so handsome. Maybe he was attracting ghosts?

"What do you want to do to me? You're a brave girl." Wenshui has always been cheeky and thinks that his appearance is fine.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed down, and there was a certain fragrance in the air when he came to his senses.

The woman turned around, floated up the tree, and stepped on the branches.

"It's done." She spread her hands and looked at the bracelet on her palm. When she turned around, it was hooked. She looked down and found that the branches were entangled with her feet.

"Hiss." She hummed deeply, not expecting something to go wrong.

This kind of ancient dress was too restrictive, and the hem of the skirt was tangled in the branches. She was anxious and looked at Wenshui looking at her thoughtfully.

"Damn it." She was pulling wildly, and a branch broke off and bounced towards her.

Without thinking, she turned around and jumped out. She felt a ball of white cloth fly away and hang on the branch. Before she could think about it, she dragged her long skirt and ran forward.

In the attic, Wenshui was awakened by a gust of wind.

"Damn it." Wenshui came back to his senses and found that the bracelet was missing. He stood up and looked coldly at the situation on the tree. A woman was struggling on the tree.

He turned around and ran down, holding the bamboo pole and ran over.

"Where are the people?" Wenshui looked up and saw that the trees were empty. Where was the white shadow?

He was angry, threw the bamboo pole to the side with all his strength, and turned around. The bamboo pole hit the branch, and the white cloth hooked by the branch floated downward.

"..." Wenshui stood there dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand to take it off. He was so angry that he shone coldly around him.

"Where are the people? I was assassinated, why don't you show up?" Wenshui stamped his feet. He was kissed inexplicably, and he was very angry.

The bodyguards appeared from the darkness, all lowered their heads, glanced at him, and said, "Master, weren't you... just on a date?"

Wenshui listened, his fair face turned red, and he roared: "Get out!!"