Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Ning Dongyang hung up the phone and threw it away.

I was about to leave, but then I thought to myself, Zhang Hongyu is no good, and Shangguan Zetong isn't much better. Let them learn a lesson.

Birds of a feather flock together, and everyone deserves the same treatment. Showing favoritism makes Song Liu appear petty.

On the ground, there was one person who had been knocked unconscious by a bottle, and another whose bones had been broken. Apart from the woman, there were six others, including Shangguan Zetong. Ning Dongyang put a bottle on each of their legs.

"ah--"

"Ahhhhh—"

"Click—"

The leg bone should have been at least fractured from the impact.

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

It's nice to be able to generate some positive emotions before leaving.

Thinking back, he kicked Shangguan Ze and the others in the groin, and it seemed like he heard a cracking sound.

It's better if it breaks; as the saying goes, "broken things bring peace."

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

What bad intentions could he possibly have? He just felt that this would allow him to vent his emotions.

He clapped his hands, leaving behind a trail of wails and screams, then unlocked the door, walked out of the private room, and closed the door from the outside.

I washed my hands in the outer washroom.

He calmly went downstairs and left Tianhai Nightclub.

Under the same surveillance camera as when he arrived, this guy tilted his head back, grinned silently, as if taunting the camera, "Come and arrest me if you dare."

They disappeared from the surveillance footage in the blink of an eye.

Ning Dongyang quickly arrived at the BMW parked by the roadside, unlocked the car with the key, and found Tiger and Douzi still sitting quietly in the back seat.

After changing his clothes and leaving Song Liu's clothes in the BMW, Ning Dongyang returned to his original appearance.

A strong feeling of fatigue washed over me, just like after playing with Jiang Liluo for two days and two nights straight without closing my eyes.

I want to go home and sleep.

I don't even want to eat rice bowls anymore.

He avoided any possible cameras, re-entered the supermarket, went into the restroom, relieved himself, washed his hands, and then casually appeared on the camera, as if he had been squatting in the restroom for the entire twenty minutes or so that he had been at the Tianhai Nightclub.

I drove the used Audi out of the parking lot and headed back.

The wailing sirens along the way pierced the quiet night.

Ning Dongyang returned to the Shanshui Yuntian residential area.

Open the villa gate.

"what?"

In the living room, Jiang Liluo and Shangguan Qingke were watching TV and chatting and laughing.

Ning Dongyang asked in surprise, "You guys aren't asleep yet?"

Shangguan Qingke and Jiang Liluo stood up from the sofa in surprise and ran to Ning Dongyang's side.

"You're back."

Jiang Liluo squeezed to the left, and Shangguan Qingke squeezed to the right.

In an instant, the air was filled with warmth and fragrance.

Ning Dongyang took a deep breath and suppressed his thoughts about spring among the four seasons.

The disguise technique had almost completely exhausted his energy, and now he didn't want to do anything but sleep.

Shangguan Qingke sniffed the air, looked up at Ning Dongyang, and asked in confusion, "Ning Dongyang, you smell like both a man and a woman."

Ning Dongyang pinched her nose: "Little dog nose."

He yawned as he spoke, "No, no..."

Shangguan Qingke laughed and replied, "How can a man say he can't?"

Ning Dongyang pushed Jiang Liluo on his left and Shangguan Qingke on his right onto the sofa and made them sit down: "You two continue watching TV. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to take a shower and then go to bed."

Before the two could speak, she went upstairs to take a shower and then went to bed.

Watching Ning Dongyang's retreating figure, Shangguan Qingke's small face showed surprise: "Sister Liluo, did you notice?"

Jiang Liluo nodded: "He's weak tonight."

Ning Dongyang was like the donkey in the production team; he never shirked his responsibilities.

Shangguan Qingke bit her lip: "There's a formidable woman outside?!" She laughed as she spoke, then leaned close to Jiang Liluo's ear and whispered something.

Jiang Liluo poked her forehead with her finger and spat lightly, "Nonsense."

……

Ning Dongyang, who had slept until he naturally woke up, opened his eyes at 9:30 in the morning.

I stretched, feeling refreshed.

No work, no toil, two stunning beauties at home who never fight over you, and fragrant scents outside—this is the dream life… a life of blissful indulgence.

Just like yesterday, Jiang Liluo went to the company early to make the most of her time developing her new game.

After Ning Dongyang finished washing up, he went downstairs and found that Shangguan Qingke was holding a phone in one hand and covering her mouth with the other.

When Shangguan Qing saw Ning Dongyang come downstairs, she quickly put down her phone, ran to his side, and hugged him tightly: "Ning Dongyang, Zhang Hongyu is dead."

"He was beaten to a pulp in a private room at the Tianhai Nightclub, his bones were broken, and he died a horrible death."

"My uncle just called and said that there was an earthquake in Jiangcheng last night, and almost the entire city is searching for a killer named Song Liu."

Ning Dongyang.

"You don't know Song Liu, do you?"

She felt very flustered.

When Zhang Hongyu from Shanghai had his bones shattered, she had an absolute hunch that the assassin named Song Liu was hired by Ning Dongyang.

If someone finds out... that would be a huge problem.

Of course she knew that Ning Dongyang did everything for her. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have gotten involved with a madman like Zhang Hongyu.

Who is Song Liu?

Ning Dongyang patted Shangguan Qingke's head and smiled, "How could an ordinary, sunny person like me know an assassin?"

"Qingke, have you ever heard this saying? What goes around comes around, and no one escapes the wrath of Heaven."

"Zhang Hongyu has done so many bad things that even God couldn't stand it. It just so happened that the assassin Song Liu sent him to the eighteenth level of hell."

"I really don't know Song Liu."

Seeing Ning Dongyang's confident demeanor, Shangguan Qingke guessed that Song Liu's affair was flawless, and her panicked heart calmed down.

He chuckled and said, "My eldest uncle's third son, Shangguan Ze, was with Zhang Hongyu when he got his leg broken and his ball was kicked to pieces."

"It's hilarious to think about... He's been fawning over Zhang Hongyu all day long, to the point that he broke a leg, and cut off a potential menace."

"The Zhang family in Shanghai might even blame my eldest uncle and his third son."

"I really want to ask my uncle if he has a headache?"

Ning Dongyang ruffled her hair: "I love your gloating look."

Shangguan Qingke laughed and said, "They deserved it."

"By the way, the ten million that my uncle mentioned has already been transferred. I need to go to the family group to sign the documents later."

Ning Dongyang really wanted to say, why bother signing anything? You could spend that time going out and causing a ruckus with him; you could earn way more than ten million.

Shangguan Qingke looked up at him and said, "I'll transfer it to you right now."

Ning Dongyang held her hand: "Qingke, let me tell you a secret. Even your sister Li Luo doesn't know how many billions I am now."

Shangguan Qingke found it unbelievable: "Over 100 million?"

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry."

"I have neither robbed nor been kept by anyone; my money is entirely from legal income."

"I've been investing in stocks for years, often using leverage, and I've had good luck and wealth. Over time, I've accumulated over 100 million."

"Moreover, I have invested in many groundbreaking products, so I am not short of money now."

He only knows how to trade chestnuts when it comes to stocks.

Investing in him is like investing in a complete idiot.

He's trying to cause a scene today, stir up some emotions, and achieve his goal of accumulating over 100 million in assets.

Shangguan Qingke blinked: "Wow, Ning Dongyang, you're amazing!"

Ning Dongyang replied modestly, "It's nothing special."

Shangguan Qingke continued, "Then I'll give you the money. You'll make more money investing in stocks, which is better than me just putting it in the bank and earning interest."

"Does this count as winning by doing nothing?"

Wow, I'm so talented!

Ning Dongyang pinched her cheek: "That makes sense."