The 350th round

The supper location was chosen by Ding Hanna, and this street brings together special delicacies from all over the world, including porridge, noodles, noodles, and rice, and the most seafood delicacies.

She had been with Brother Nong Qi once before, and she had endless aftertastes.

And now, oysters, scallops, mussels, chicken wings, fried ice crayfish, etc., fill the table. The two girls ate so much that it attracted attention, and the boys at the table next to them all looked this way, pointing with their eyes, whispering and chuckling.

Eighty percent is making fun of the two of them for being able to eat, and they are not half reserved. Of course, this is just speculation when you are bored.

"Sad, what's wrong?, was scolded by the customer?" Luo Qingyu glanced at her and asked, scooping up the fried ice and taking a bite.

Ding Hanna, who was immersed in hard work, was stunned for a moment, subconsciously sat up straight and touched her face, "Sad face?

"The skin is not smiling, and the face is bitter. Luo Qingyu ate garlic-roasted mussels, and said to himself, "Tell me, I'm also a person who has come over, maybe I can help you relieve your boredom." ”

Tsk, no matter what this person says, he always has to lift himself, Ding Hanna despised her for two seconds, and then sighed:

"Alas, Qingqing, have you ever been in love?"

Luo Qingyu paused, this question is quite difficult, "It's been discussed." "Well, that was from a previous life.

"If you have talked about it, you have talked about it, if you haven't talked about it, you haven't talked about it, what does it mean to have talked about it?" Ding Hanna was irritable, but she couldn't control herself.

"What do you know about a girl's film, have you talked about it or not?" Luo Qingyu glanced at her and sneered.

As soon as Ding Hanna heard about her crush, she became interested, and asked with a sly smile: "Who is your crush?

"Pull it down! I can use a crush on him? Directly pounce, get on the bus first and then make up the ticket. "Procrastination is not her style.

Hehe, Ding Hanna gave her a thumbs up with admiration, she has to learn from her good sisters.

"Hey, do you remember Chen Jiajie's friend, I asked her to go west, that fool?"

"Well, didn't you commit suicide?"

"Probably not, she may have jumped off the building after being hit by a drop in her head, and she was locked in her soul after she died......"

If it is reincarnated, the paper sigil on the wooden sword will not be burned, but should not move. Burning meant that her soul was blocked by something.

But Ding Hanna didn't dare to say this news.

"Her parents are old, and I'm afraid that her mother won't be able to bear the blow when she finds out......"

If Miss Chen was killed by someone, the police would not believe it, and Ding Hanna would not help the Chen family to take revenge on the scumbag. She will not meddle in other people's personal grudges, for fear of being drawn into the whirlpool of hatred between them.

If you don't do it well, you will be entangled in grievances for the rest of your life, how wronged it is.

In other words, even if the girl's soul was rescued by her, the Chen family's parents would not be able to take revenge. Maybe in the process of saving his daughter, he died because of anger, and he fulfilled the scumbag's wish.

The man shows his affection in front of the second elder every day, isn't it just to anger the Chen family's parents, so that he can inherit his ex-girlfriend's real estate safely?

"I told her not to look back for any reason, she had amnesia, she was safe and sound, and she must have seen the man again when she returned. Speaking of this, Ding Hannate was angry, "Since it is her choice, let her die......"

As for the soul being locked, what does it matter? I warned her, and she stupidly sent it to the door to be taken advantage of, what can I do?

Miss Chen is worried that something will happen to her parents before she turns back, and if she is filial, let her parents live the second half of her life in peace, anyway, there are no years to live.

"I don't understand, why is a woman in love so brainless?" Ding Hanna took a few bites of fried ice to dissipate the anger in her heart, "She gave a man a chance, which is equivalent to killing herself...... "Asking for herself."

Look at those women who forgive men for cheating, how many of them can be truly happy for the rest of their lives? All of them have been suffocated and unlucky, and finally they have died of illness.

not only completes the man's reputation, but also satisfies his desire to be promoted, make a fortune, and die of his wife.

If he marries a young man in the future, people will only envy him for his beautiful fortune in the flowers, and who will sympathize with his yellow-faced wife?

So, why should I be bothered by what happened to this kind of woman? Maybe after people die, they are still moved by their dedication and sacrifice.

"Will there be retribution for that man being so vicious?" It was none of his business, Luo Qingyu didn't have much anger and emotion, only a faint curiosity.

For her, the direction of life is too complicated, and no matter how she goes, it may be a dead end. Those who can live safely to their early sixties are already big winners in life, so it's up to luck.

"I don't know, I haven't seen the man. ”

It stands to reason that there will be, and the retribution of the scumbags and scumbags on TV usually comes quickly. But in fact, the parties may not be able to see the other party's retribution in this life.

Retribution may be in the next life, if the scumbag hires a mage to avoid this catastrophe, then retribution will come more slowly.

As she said, the dead are gone, and instead of adding two more lives to her, it is better for her parents to accept the fact that their daughter committed suicide and live for two more years.

"I felt a little guilty of being locked up...... I definitely can't stand it. Ding Hanna scratched her face and sighed.

If you are locked in the soul, even if you fight to be scattered, you have to come out. But Miss Chen is an ordinary person, and she can only endure the torment with grievance.

Luo Qingyu especially understands this mood.

It's like she sees that someone else is dying, but she doesn't dare to give it openly when she has medicine, and she can't imply that others can cheat her about it, alas......

The guilt of not being saved when you see death is not something that can be solved by a late-night supper. After eating a table of delicacies, the two girls changed the scene and continued to look for excitement at night.

Night clubs are definitely a place of right and wrong, especially for beautiful women.

It is better for the weak beauty to have a few flower messengers by her side, otherwise she may wake up after a glass of wine and find herself in hell at any time.

"How many drinks can you have?" Similarly, snacks, wine, and cocktails were placed on the table of the two girls, "No, don't hold on, I can't carry you home." Ding Hanna kindly reminded that she has a physique that cannot be poured abroad.

Luo Qingyu sneered, "Worry about yourself." ”

Let's compare the two, her alcohol volume is known as the second, and the chick opposite does not dare to call the first.

So, in this crowded place, where the background music is so excited that it explodes, two beauties who claim to be not drunk in a hundred glasses begin to guess the order and put together all kinds of wine.

The noisy voices, the shocking music, and the figures coming and going make the negative emotions of the individual completely released here, and the daily pressure and problems seem insignificant.

Perhaps, that's why people are focused here.

There are so many people here!

However, most women are accompanied by men. For women who don't have a male partner, men come to talk to them from time to time. There are Chinese men and foreigners, and Luo Qingyu's table is no exception, and from time to time a waiter comes over with wine:

"The gentleman over there invited it. ”

Ding Hanna's eyes fluttered, and she said with a cold face: "Can't I afford to drink?

This girl is in a bad mood tonight, and she loses and drinks repeatedly, and her mood is even worse. Afraid that she would cause trouble, Luo Qingyu waved at the waiter, picked up a glass of wine with his left hand and handed it to her:

"You're losing, drink!"

Friends are friends, and she can't control winning or losing.