Rumeng checked the silver bracelet on her wrist again, and the exquisite totem faintly glowed with a strange bloodthirsty light.

Elegantly describing her exquisite makeup in the mirror: flawlessly white and tender skin, delicate and delicate eyebrows, enchanting peach blossom eyes, small and upright nose, and attractive red lips.

God seems to have particularly favored her and given her a beautiful and moving face.

If it hadn't been for a sudden change, she would have been a lively and happy princess. Nothing in the world is perfect. Her parents died when she was three years old, leaving a legacy to the ignorant girl. She originally thought she could live a peaceful and wealthy life.

She spent her whole life, but things didn't work out as she wished. When she was five years old, her only aunt saw that she was young and immature, so she teamed up with a lawyer to defraud her of her inheritance, and ruthlessly dumped her in an orphanage, and stopped caring about her.

Rumeng didn't know if God was fair. A year later, she met a man who gave her warmth, which made up for her lack of family love.

Although she could not grow up in the arms of her biological parents, she knew that they were protecting her in heaven.

Mo Tian is a cold man, indifferent to others, but he is strict and cherished towards Rumeng. Before she was ten years old, Rumeng regarded him as a strict adoptive father. After the night of her tenth birthday, she became his

subordinates.

That night was supposed to be a warm and peaceful night, a birthday celebration night that Mo Tian promised to spend with her, but there was no sound on her door until midnight, so she tiptoed to Mo Tian's study to look for him. She wanted to accuse him.

Break one's word.

The moment she opened the secret door, everything changed. She could no longer be the innocent Princess Sissi...

What did she see? Now she can completely numbly accept the scene ten years ago.

From that day on, she was destined to be a killer.

Because she saw that mysterious organization, a killer organization called "Mo Yu". When she opened the secret door, the leader of the organization was cleaning the door. A gray-faced man was lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by helpers who were watching indifferently.

.And the leader of the organization is her adoptive father whom she admires and admires...

Everyone clamored to kill her!

Mo Tian meditated without saying a word, then picked up the ice knife and cut her Hao wrist, blood spilled on the palms of those present, Ru Meng became a member of the organization in dizziness, confusion, and fear.

In the next ten years, while her peers played with dolls, she practiced darts; while other girls went to the amusement park, she went to the shooting range.

She went from unwillingness to obedience, from rejection to understanding.

So she, like Mo Tian, ​​was a happy and painful double-faced person.

Mo Tian became a prosperous entrepreneur, and she became a versatile designer.

In the eyes of friends and colleagues, Rumeng is a lively, youthful and talented beauty, but when darkness falls and the pretense fades away, they are still the grim reaper with blood on their hands.

Only those who share the same path know the pain involved.

Time flies by, and Rumeng and Mo Tian can no longer get along with each other as a holy father and daughter. Rumeng has become attached to this contradictory man who raised her and cared for her.

The two remained silent.

Until he decided to marry a vulgar woman named Sun Manli...

Rumeng stood up with a wry smile, wearing a gorgeous silver-white backless evening dress that made her slim figure even more hot and charming. Although she was only twenty years old, her special experience gave her face a mature charm.

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The innate pure temperament made her temperament even more charming. She naturally pulled up her long fluffy curly hair and fixed it with only a purple jade hairpin. A trace of long hair with a slight mane hanging down from her ears added a touch of glamour.

A lazy and mysterious atmosphere.

Mo Tian in the extended car outside the door was still waiting for her with an indifferent expression.

The moment Rumeng stepped out of the room, Mo Tian's stern eyes suddenly showed a hint of tenderness, a bit of surprise and admiration.

It was hidden again in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

When Ru Meng met those still indifferent eyes, the expectation in her heart turned into disappointment once again. She also hid it very well. Then she looked at Mo Tian indifferently, lightly opened her red lips, and said lightly: "Let's go."

The car stopped in front of a gorgeous villa, and Mo Tianqing walked in holding Rumeng's hand.

The hall is already full of fragrant clothes and polished hair, and hooks and chips are intertwined.

The moment Mo Tian and Rumeng stepped into the hall, everyone at the ball held their breath;

What a striking pair.

The man is tall and straight, with sharp angular contours, thick eyebrows that slant into the temples, and bright starry eyes, but is cold and evil, making people afraid to get close to him. His thin lips are tightly pursed under the high bridge of his nose.

The woman next to him, a girl to be exact, was much gentler in comparison.

Wearing a silver backless evening dress, she showed off the beautiful curves of her back. Her hair was tied up to highlight the sexiness of her neck. Although there was nothing on her neck, it just reflected her freshness and refinement. The low-cut design

The charming cleavage is looming, and this hot figure alone has already made all the men in the audience want to move. Coupled with the stunning appearance and the pure and elegant smile on the girl's lips, several men have already been unable to hold back the invitation.

She danced together.

Mo Tian's sinister, cold and arrogant eyes glanced at the men, and all the rats shrank back.

Rumeng kept her charming smile, seemingly calm, but her heart was turbulent.

One is to laugh at these rats who have lustful hearts but no courage.

Secondly, I was happy with Mo Tian's attitude.

Mo Tian seemed to have accidentally noticed that Rumeng was distracted, and reminded Rumeng in her ear with a voice that they both could hear: "The target is coming towards us, seize the opportunity!"

Rumeng caressed the silver bracelet charmingly. It was a gift from Mo Tian when she was eighteen years old. It was modified from an antique bracelet. It was both an accessory and a murder weapon.

The bracelet has a hollow design, with a silver thread as thin as hair wrapped around the middle. It is very sharp. The totem on the surface actually hides three buttons. As long as it is pressed, thin silver needles can be ejected. Green can make people anesthetized, and yellow can make people intoxicated.

Horrifying hallucinations, the last red color is coated with rattlesnake venom which can be fatal.

Rumeng liked this bracelet very much. It was like a token of love. Looking at it, it looked like Mo Tian's cool face. Rumeng had secretly vowed that she would not throw away this bracelet until she died, which meant to Mo Tian.

Feelings.

Thinking of this, Rumeng squeezed Mo Tian's hand tightly. She had silently liked Mo Tian for ten years. She knew that Mo Tian understood her heart, but Mo Tian seemed to have been resisting this feeling.

She only received polite greetings from father and daughter and severe criticism.

But Rumeng won't take it to heart. She believes that Mo Tian will accept her one day. She is a peerless beauty who is loved by everyone.

Rumeng took a peek at Mo Tian and secretly made a decision. After finishing this job, she would propose to Mo Tian.

Since it's hard for a man to speak, let a cowardly little girl like her do it.

I'm not afraid of killing people, let alone courting.

God has taken away everything from her. She will not give it to anyone else. Sun Manli is not worthy of him at all. Anyway, they have made enough money to spend in this life. They want to live in a place where no one knows them.

A pair of children, living a free life.
Chapter completed!