He looked down with disbelief in his eyes at the tip of the blade sticking out from his own chest.

He couldn't believe it. Liu Xiaodao dared to kill him?!

Liu Xiaodao was still behind the sofa and his two hands were still holding onto the knife. He had stabbed it through the sofa and right through Su Mingquan's heart.

"You...you..."

Su Mingquan's lips were trembling. He couldn't see Liu Xiaodao's expression, but the knife that he used to stab Su Mingquan was still trembling.

"Did you think I would really let you off for killing my sister?" Liu Xiaodao's devil like voice reached Su Mingquan's ears. "Go to hell! I want everyone in the Su family to die!"

PFFFT!

Su Mingquan spat another mouthful of blood. He opened his mouth to speak but he had no more strength.

Liu Xiaodao let go of the knife and left it where it was. He walked to the front of the sofa and watched Su Mingquan die as he took a wet tissue to wipe away the blood on his hands.

He then scoffed and walked out of the room.

He had just left the room when he saw the manager bring a few ladies over, and he blocked their way.

"Why so slow? Young Master can't wait anymore."

"Yes, yes, these ladies are for him, we're going in now."

"These girls?"

Liu Xiaodao frowned. "Don't you know Young Master's taste? Get a few wilder ones. Young Master has been holding it in for a long time and needs to get it all out. These girls look like they might dampen his spirits."

"But... Young Master Mingquan said he wanted the pure and innocent type earlier."

"You don't believe me? You can go in and try."

The manager didn't dare to say anymore. Liu Xiaodao had followed Su Mingquan for so many years and knew him better than the manager. So the manager sent the girls away and went to call others instead. "Young Master has made an appointment with Young Master Sizhe, so find a few girls for him as well. I'm going to pick him up, you make arrangements, ok?"

Liu Xiaodao left after that. The manager quickly got to work and went to make arrangements since the youngest son of the Zuo family was coming too.

The youngest son of the Zuo family, Zuo Sizhe, was just as wild and playful as Su Mingquan. They were a familiar face in every nightclub in Shenghai, and they were well known to be their most difficult patrons.

On the surface, the Zuo family and the Su family looked like they got along well and even their children hung out together. But the two families never stopped challenging each other.

They had to compete even when they went to each other's nightclubs to play. Since Zuo Sizhe was coming to a nightclub that the Su family ran, then the nightclub couldn't let Su Mingquan look bad. The manager quickly found a few girls who were really good with customers and brought them to the room.

He knocked on the door. "Young Master, I've brought the girls over."

The manager then pushed the door open with a big smile. The lights inside the room were off, but he could roughly see that Su Mingquan was on the sofa and the smell of alcohol was quite strong. "Make sure you make Young Master Mingquan happy, you hear me?"

All the girls quickly surrounded Su

Mingquan upon their manager's orders.

One of the women stretched a hand out and touched something wet. She thought it was alcohol, but when she sniffed her fingers, she was shocked that it smelled like blood. She looked more carefully in the dim light and realized that there was a blade sticking out from Su Mingquan's chest and started screaming in fright.

"AHHH!!! Young Master Mingquan is dead! He's dead!!"

PAK!

The manager shuddered and immediately flipped the light switch. He immediately saw Su Mingquan sitting on the sofa with his eyes wide open and already dead!

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