Meng Yao felt restless. He knew that the man did him a great favor by saving him, but he would soon find out what he really wanted by doing that. That man never did anything without calculating the outcome, if the outcome was not favorable for him, he would not lift his hand although the other man was dying in front of him.

Sometimes he was afraid of the man's viciousness, when he was dealing with… people, like he did not care for their life at all. Even a slightest mistake, a tiny mistake, would cost them their life. 

So, when he heard that Jin Zixun was causing problems left and right, with his father being in the spotlight because of his mass graves and the killing of his wife, added to that, Su Minshan's father was arrested for paedophilia, of all things, he knew he had to cut the loose ties. Unless he wanted that psychopath to end his life too.

Meng Yao took his phone and dialed the familiar number.

"Yeah." 

The lazy, unruly voice was starting to get on his nerves, but he held it, after all, she's family.

"I need you to take care of the loose ends, soon."

"Now you say that? After making me babysit them for a whole fucking month?" Meng Airan snickered and looked at Jin Su, who was drugged and out of her mind, with four men fucking her. She was already half dead pumped full with drugs and semen. It was just a matter of time before she died. But whatever her brother said. "Well, I had a pleasure taking care of your baby sister anyway, she was really good at opening her legs, and I made you a sweet profit out of that too."

"Jesus, what did you do to her?" Meng Yao only told his sister to take care of Jin Su, not using her as a prostitute, but whatever, he knew his sister's personality and he did not want to get on her bad side.

"Just helping your half sister to realize her potential. Why don't we use her body until she dies? It won't be that long anyway, judging by the dose she takes just now." Meng Airan glanced at the person in question, who moaned and moved like a veteran prostitute, and it was making her aroused. She gestured to one of the men to come and get down on her.

"Whatever. What about the other three?"

"I'll take it that your little lover already had a plan in motion for them. Just sit tight and enjoy the ride. Gotta go now, busy." She then cut off the connection to concentrate on the man in front of her.

Meng Yao looked at the phone with frustration clear on his face. His sister was some kind of a wild horse, and if the man did not have a plan for her, he would not want to work together with her. She was too… volatile, too unpredictable. Although she was a good killing machine with her dead conscience. She killed people like she would a fly, no hesitation, no second thought. Maybe that's why the man wanted to use her in his next project. He just needed to sit tight and wait for his next order.

"I should start to call you Mr. Ice Flower. A very beautiful ice flower, whom the girl bees have been buzzing over, trying to suck your sweet, sweet nectar." Wei Wuxian was chilling in the bathtub back at the penthouse while Lan Wangji massaged his leg. They were taking a leisurely hot bath after a little party with whipped cream and champagne that Lan Wangji brought last night, which left them all kind of sticky in uncomfortable places.

"Mm, I love it when you're talking dirty. Keep going." Lan Wangji pressed the balls of Wei Wuxian's feet and it made him gasp.

"And which part of my words are dirty? I'm just telling the truth. Look at the girl who ripped her clothes just to be held by you for example." Wei Wuxian blew the bubbles from his nose away.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Lan Wangji kissed Wei Wuxian's toes and moved upward.

"Right. I bet you don't. Anyway, we need to finish soon, I want to check on the prep at Purgatory." He looked at Lan Wangji, who smiled suspiciously before he grabbed his ankle and put them on his broad shoulder. 

"I'll make sure we'll finish soon enough." Then he swiftly entered Wei Wuxian, who gasped and held on to Lan Wangji's thighs tight.

"You're such a horny beast, Mister… ah, yes… there… hnghh… fuck, you feel so good inside me, baby…"

"Is this you, trying to talk dirty?" Lan Wangji chuckled in the middle of his slow thrust, then he quickly sheathed himself to the hilt. "If so, then congratulations, you succeed. Please continue."

"Lan Zhan, shut up and kiss me."

"Your wish is my command, Mrs. Lan."

Purgatory's entrance was bustling with people, mostly those who wanted free food and booze, but quite a few of the curious one. The hors d'oeuvre, wings and beers were quickly polished off from the tables, and no one knew that the dancers were all holograms A.I. 

Inside the huge VIP room was Yuwen Mo, his right hand person, Ling Wen, Lan Wangji's parents, Lan Xichen and Jiang Yanli, the motley crew. Wei Wuxian served them smoked brisket, mountains of barbecued meat, high-shelf alcohol, and soda water to those who did not drink hard liquor. 

Qingheng Jun was in awe with the hologram A.I, and he was more in awe when he knew that Wei Wuxian was the one who wrote the codes and gave it to Lan's Tech to develop to a more serious use and placement. He did not have time to do that and besides, they are family. They were talking about technical matters, together with Liu Qingge, and Yuwen Mo, who were very interested in the application of the A.I in the hotel, hospital, and every other place they owned.

"To minimize human error." Wei Wuxian said to them, referring to the theft of his body, and the nanotech that had been fused with the body.

"Please stop with work talks, guys." Yuwen Xing finally gave up. She was interested in the technology, but they were in the middle of the club opening, for chrissake. "It's time to drink and dance! Come on, Wei Ying, let's drink this precious Glenfiddich before someone else finishes them." She glared at her father, who laughed at her daughter's antics.

"You do realize that your fiance, your mother, and your grandpa are practically triplets, don't you?" Hua Cheng chuckled at the sight of the three generations getting drunk, with Ling Wen and Qingheng Jun trying to stop them from getting piss drunk. Lan Wangji only rolled his eyes. He realized that the three of them were peas in a pod, but he did not mind, he loved all three of them anyway.

It was almost midnight when the older ones finally left, leaving the younger ones to enjoy themselves. Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe went out to check the crowds, so were Liu Qingge, Lan Xichen and Jiang Yanli. After they left, Wei Wuxian whispered to Lan Wangji that he decided to check the sound system, by singing on the stage. Lan Wangji and Hua Cheng were the ones who left inside the VIP room, checking the stage from the huge screen on the wall. Hua Cheng had the tablet that was connected to the security A.I, and he checked it thoroughly for anything that seemed out of place.

Wei Wuxian walked through the crowds to the stage, and he talked to the performing bands about the music he was about to sing. He was wearing a short black pleated halter dress, with a unique floor-length belt made out of black ostrich feathers made by Shen Qingqiu, completed with red heels, the same red as her lips. His hair was tied back in a high ponytail. That noon he was an angel, tonight he was a demoness.

"Hi everyone, tonight I'm going to sing you a song, just to show you that we will have every Wednesdays for those amateurs bands to show your skills here, and there will be representatives from Lan's Entertainment to asses you, who knows if you're going to be the next, oh I don't know, Rolling Stones?" 

There was laughter all over the club, and someone yelled from the back.

"What about you, baby? Are you a professional too?" Followed by wolf whistles and clapping from the crows who seemed to be young university students.

Wei Wuxian only smiled, and he spoke to Liu Qingge from the watch he wore. 

"Zap 'im."

The next thing they all heard was a surprise yell from the man who insulted Wei Wuxian.

"Peeps, remember, we do not tolerate assholes here, also no perverts or pedophiles. There will be rules, so you don't have to be worried of being harassed. This is a safe place." Wei Wuxian ended his speech, followed by loud claps from most of the women there. "Oh, and half price on Tuesdays, Woman's Night." He winked to the crowds. "Hit it boys."

Wei Wuxian started to sing the light and fun jazz song, Seventh Heaven, and her voice was really, really good, it made the people gape in awe.

Oh, you know a lot of bitterness
There is nothing to do about it
Life should be
Life should be
Lived with hope
Oh, you know a lot of bitterness
There is nothing to do about it
Don’t give up
Don’t give up
‘Cause it’s right in front of your eyes

Seventh heaven on my shoulder falls heavy
Sometimes I feel all my dreams are slowly fading
I see myself in the mirror
I wanna love the person looking back at me
Seventh heaven on my shoulders falls heavy…

Sometimes I wanna be powerful
Gotta find the strength within me
Sometimes you look for miracles
But there’s nothing in you
Sometimes you have to let go
And get lost in the moment
Sometimes you wanna be careless
And let go of sadness

Seventh heaven on my shoulder falls heavy
Sometimes I feel all my dreams are slowly fading
I see myself in the mirror
I wanna love the person looking back at me
Seventh heaven on my shoulders falls heavy…