Chapter 360: Indulgence

Wen Xian looked at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and the caller ID read: - Xiao Junjun.

After only one glance, she hurriedly connected: "Hey, where did you go, how did you ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a very noisy voice on the phone.

Accompanied by loud music, there were screams, quarrels, and the sound of broken bottles.

Wen Xian's brows furrowed when she heard this, where is she!?

"Hey, Zai-kun, where are you!

Just when she was anxiously asking, Li Zaijun's voice came from the microphone eagerly:

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I was drinking with my classmates, and someone drugged us to take us away...... Ah......h

I don't know what happened over there, but suddenly a scream came from the phone, followed by her crying: "We're at the ** bar." ”

After the voice fell, there was no movement in the phone, and Wen Xian obviously hung up when he saw it.

"Damn!"

Listening to this phone call, she cursed directly, and then quickly stopped a car, reported the name of the place, and quickly let the car drive over.

I also began to think about it uncontrollably.

She actually went out for a day, and she actually ran out to drink with her classmates!?

Sure enough, she, a fool, couldn't think of any other way to indulge.

The main thing is that she rarely goes or hasn't been to it at first glance, she's still a student, is that kind of place she can go?

The bar was huge, and there was a mix of people there.

As long as you give money, you don't have any permissions.

At night, this is a place where many white-collar workers or some young people in society indulge and have fun.

As soon as the car stopped, Wen Xian hurriedly paid and quickly got out of the car.

It's just that she hurriedly entered, and she didn't notice that there was an Audi A6 that she was familiar with in the car parked outside the nearby bar.

As soon as Wen Xian entered, she was shocked by the noise here, and she covered her ears.

Looking through the crowded crowd and the writhing figure on the dance floor to find Lee Jae-jun's figure, the phone was called over and over again, but it was no longer possible to get through.

The bar is accompanied by dynamic music, countless people are dancing wildly, all kinds of cold lights are intertwined, and the air seems to be filled with a layer of mist.

It's not the same as the VIP club she occasionally visits.

The place where she went was not accessible to ordinary people, but here, anyone could come in.

Wen Xian looked for her figure, she glanced coldly at a corner, and when she retracted and wanted to look elsewhere, she didn't know what was happening in her mind, and she was stunned.

The next second, his eyes looked over.

It's just that in a corner of the bar, a few people are surrounding a corner, and there is a man in it who is going up and down on a girl.

With the faint blue light flashing quickly, Wen Xian saw Lee Jae-jun, her short hair was messy, screaming incessantly, struggling and beating the person in front of her.

Wen Xian's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and then he quickly squeezed through the crowd and rushed over.

And in that corner, the man who was beaten seemed to be angered by her, and slapped Xiao Zaijun in the face.

A red mark was imprinted on the white and delicate face.

Wen Xian's heart instantly surged with a burst of rage.

When she squeezed through the crowd, she passed by the wine bottle on the platform and picked it up directly, holding it tightly in her hand-