Jiang Mengyue looked at Jiang Ning at the door for a while, then slowly closed her eyes and lay back.
Lord Jiang snorted angrily several times, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked the doctor, "How is she?"
The doctor wiped his sweat. He didn't dare to interfere in the affairs of the deep house. He glanced at the red mark on the neck of the woman on the bed and quickly looked away, not daring to look further.
As time goes by and the night deepens, the signs of people in the entire casino become more and more intense. People come here just for the excitement. people spend a lot of money, and stacks of chips are exchanged.
This is a place where desires are released. There is endless greed. Everyone comes with their own desires. After dissipating, they return to the night. They start from here again, and the cycle begins again.
Murong You's expression became a little softer after hearing Baili Shuangxue's words about cherishing the flowers. It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. When Murong You looked at Baili Shuangxue, he had a tenth-level filter.
Since his goddess likes it and can't bear to take it away, then plant it for her.
Murong You immediately thought of this idea to get the best of both worlds.
In the Reception hall, the old lady looked gloomy and turned the prayer beads in her hand.
Lord Jiang frowned, worried.
He originally thought that Jiang Mengyue was a person he did not need to worry about. Even if she was not a blood relative, she was raised by them since she was a child. She was well-educated and intelligent, which would come in handy in the future.
The brighter the place shrouded in light, the colder the darkness behind it. The more magnificent the place, the more prosperous the desires driven by luxury. Even in a place like the imperial capital, there are inevitably some dark underground places.
The black off-road vehicle rode forward along the path. The straight-line distance from the imperial capital was getting farther, and the places it went to became more remote. It passed through the winding woods from the mainland full of street lights and headed into the dark night.
However, in the book, the original protagonist is not the heroine, so her interpersonal relationships and daily life will not be described clearly. Only when Murong Yun is in this world in person can these details become clear.
She opened the lid of the wooden box and found a slightly familiar black irregular stone inside.
"Isn't this the same as the stone on the staff!"
The smile on Jiang Ning's face gradually disappeared, and with a hint of ridicule, she said lightly, "So what if they use me, I am a bloodline of the Marquis family, and who are you?"
"If they had not held the wrong baby in their arms, you would now be nothing more than an ignorant village girl in the countryside. You have the same blood as Mrs. Zhao."
Jiang Mengyue was irritated by these words and screamed in retort, "Shut up! I'm not, I'm not! I'm the daughter of the Marquis family, I'm noble and have a distinguished status!"
