Flower Master in the City

Chapter 915

Miss, you said that your summer martial arts are too high, so it is unlikely for you to directly attack him physically. You can only attack him mentally, which is why you decided to kill his women one by one, making him try to suffer a pain that he will never forget. I think that what I am talking about is also a kind of mental attack. Jin Minhao clearly felt that his idea was quite good.

"If you really have the ability to seduce a summer woman, it will naturally be a blow to him. It is a pity that you don't have that ability and others don't either. I can guarantee that as long as you have that intention, you will be killed in advance!"

"But, Miss, this will at least make summer lose a lot of face. Whether it is him or his woman, this will have a great impact on them, right?" "The most important thing is that it's very simple for us to do this. We don't need to spend any money and we won't be discovered. It's simply a good thing for us to make a huge profit."

"In the morning, if you still think that this is something extremely profitable, then go and do it." Mu Village Ya Zi said indifferently.

"Miss, why do we have to wait until tomorrow morning?" Jin Minhao was somewhat confused.

Mu Village Ya Zi didn't say anything. With this person's intelligence, it was too difficult for him to understand her thoughts. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novelenglish.net . Fɪre.net

At this moment, Jin Minhao's cell phone rang. He answered the phone, not knowing what the caller had said. He then exclaimed, "What? "Oh, I see."

After hanging up, Jin Minhao looked at Mu Cun Ya, his tone becoming a bit uneasy, "Miss, those photos online were deleted by someone. The few people who were looking at the photos just now were either poisoned or attacked by a hacker, and their computers were formatted as well."

"Seems like summer already knows about this." Mu Village Ya Zi said indifferently.

"Miss, this is actually good news. It seems that summer still cares a lot about such things." Jin Minhao immediately had a new idea.

Mu Village's Ya Zi coldly looked at Jin Minhao, but didn't say anything. He only stood up and slowly walked towards the audience stands.

A few minutes later, the two of them left the stands and walked towards their dorm. Right now, Mu Village Ya Zi had decided to be a good student, so she had been living in her dorm ever since. Jianghai University had a special room for students abroad, while she and Jin Minhao had been staying in the dorms ever since.

Just as he walked into the dorm, Jin Minhao received another call. After he received the call, his expression turned ugly.

"What is it? And you have bad news? " Mu Village Ya Zi asked indifferently.

"Luo Chengjun, the male lead in the intimate photo with An Keke, just jumped off a building and committed suicide." Jin Minhao said in a low voice.

"Is that so? What a coincidence! " Mu Village's Ya Zi snorted, "Do you still think that your idea is not bad?"

Jin Minhao did not say anything. He also knew that there was no such thing as coincidence in this world.

"I told you, summer is not that simple." Mu Village Ya Zi said indifferently, then walked through the dormitory door, leaving Jin Minhao alone there.

At this moment, there were several police cars parked outside the hotel because about ten minutes ago, someone jumped off the building. It was a man and a woman, and the two of them were still naked.

When these reporters found out that the deceased was actually Luo Chengjun and his female manager, they swarmed over there. These reporters were very excited, yes, excited, so they naturally wouldn't be sad because of the death of a celebrity. To these entertainment reporters, if something happened to a celebrity, it meant they had food to eat.

Qiao Xiaofen quietly returned to the hotel and went to the presidential suite on the top floor. However, she did not see An Keke, only Cai Lan in the living room.

"Did Luo Cheng Jun really jump off a building?" Cai Lan whispered when she saw Qiao Xiaofen enter.

"Yeah, he jumped off with that shameless broker of his. They're all dead and he didn't wear anything." Qiao Xiaofen whispered, and then asked, "Where are Mr. Xia and Miss An?"

Cai Lan pointed at the master bedroom. "They went in. Mr Xia should be staying the night."

"Sister Lan, you really said Luo Chengjun jumped off the building …" Qiao Xiaofen asked with a low voice.

Before she could finish her question, Cai Lan interrupted her, "Don't ask so much. Anyway, the matter is settled now, so it has nothing to do with us. Remember, no matter who asks or the reporter asks, you have to tell them that you don't know anything. Don't let anyone drag this matter into Miss An's affairs, understand?"

"Got it, Sister Lan." Actually, she was just a little curious. Women's curiosity was always heavy, but in reality, she did not even need to ask to know that this Luo Cheng Jun definitely did not jump off a building. Other than in summer, no one else would be able to do this.

In fact, Cai Lan was well aware of this. He had just said that Luo Cheng Jun would commit suicide in the summer, but Luo Cheng Jun actually jumped off the building right away. Who else could it be other than him?

"This Mister Xia really can't be provoked!" Cai Lan thought to herself in her heart, but in her heart, she was somewhat pleased. For a person like Luo Cheng Jun, it was truly a good thing that he died.

"Hmm …" A soft, faintly discernible sound suddenly came from the bedroom inside. Although it was not very clear, Cai Lan could still hear it.

"Alright, it's over. Let's pretend that nothing happened. Let's go to sleep." Cai Lan said to Qiao Xiaofen before walking into the other bedroom and closing the door behind them. This way, they wouldn't be able to hear the sound of her blushing face.

However, not being able to hear anything did not mean that nothing had happened. At this moment, in the main bedroom of the presidential suite, the extremely popular female Jade Dame An Ke had already turned into her true self, actively intertwining with the summer. The lights in the bedroom were on, and her pure white skin glowed faintly, as if it was seduced by a bewitching charm.

It was night. Summer had galloped her horse to attack the city and pull out the siege. Only when she was killed did she give up her armor and beg for mercy with her delicate voice. Only then did she stop her conquest, stop the war, and sleep in each other's embrace.

He slept until the next morning. The familiar ringing of his cell phone woke him up in the summer. He took the phone and saw that the call was made by an icy cold person. He quickly pressed the answer button.