It's really not worry-free!

Jiang Jing changed her clothes speechlessly, and went to the position that Lin Xiao gave her.

Park the car, and I heard deafening music downstairs, and there were two tall security guards standing at the door, and there were young men and women in and out, dressed sexy and exquisite, making her a person in a shirt and trousers, particularly embarrassed.

She rarely goes into these places, at most, the little girls in the office will take her with her when they want to build a team, but if she doesn't go to the person surnamed Guan at this time, maybe he will make some peachy news again.

There were a lot of people, the air was filled with the strong smell of wine and perfume, and with the deafening music, it didn't take long for Jiang Jing to feel that her head was buzzing.

While carefully shuttling through the crowd that was swaying selflessly, she patiently searched for Guan Zhinian's figure, but she didn't find it after a long search.

"Everybody, hands up!"

Suddenly, there was a shout, and the huge sound of music was like a shot in the arm, and everyone present suddenly became excited, Jiang Jing watched the crowd rush towards the center of the dance floor where she was from all directions as if they were being bewitched, and subconsciously wanted to retreat to the open place.

", how do you walk?"

A rough scolding sounded, and she turned her head to find a broad-shouldered man standing behind her, with a half-empty wine glass in his hand and a large wine stain in front of his white T-shirt.

There was a tearful little girl standing next to him, sobbing and crying, her makeup was crying, and the whole person looked very afraid of the men around her, and she didn't dare to gasp.

"I'm sorry. ”

Jiang Jing retracted her gaze and apologized in a low voice.

"Bad luck!"

The man cursed irritably, and rudely dragged the girl to leave, but after taking a few steps, the girl suddenly broke free from his grip and hugged Jiang Jing's thigh.

"Help me, I don't know him, I really don't know him! Please, please call the police!"

"Fuck!"

The man came up and slapped her, dragged her up directly from the ground, and explained to the people around him without changing his face: "I'm sorry, my wife has an awkward quarrel with me, she drinks too much, and she is crazy with alcohol!

"I don't know him!!I really don't know him!!Please, call the police, call the police!!"

The girl was dragged by him, struggling almost frantically, cries of despair drowned out by the deafening music.

Her act of resistance completely angered the man, and as soon as he waved his hand, several yellow-haired boys came up, and they helped him grab the girl and dragged him out without saying a word.

Jiang Jing stepped forward to pick up the girl's mobile phone that fell on the ground, her eyes were cold, she turned on the mobile phone to record and followed without saying a word.

It wasn't until they reached a secluded spot that they stopped, and the girl was slapped several times, nosebleeds and tears were all over the place, and she looked particularly miserable.

The man in charge was talking on the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Jing who was following up, his face flashed with a fierce light, and he yelled at her impatiently: "What are you doing? Don't be so nosy!"

Jiang Jing raised her eyebrows and took out her mobile phone without changing her face.

"I just picked up a mobile phone, it looks like your wife lost it, look at it, right?"

The man glanced at it, snatched the phone from her hand, softened his face, thanked him perfunctorily, and pulled the dying girl to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang sighed quietly and stopped them.

"What?"

She smiled and took a few steps forward slowly, staring coldly at the impatient man in her eyes.

"Sorry to make a mistake, you're holding my phone, hers, here. ”

"What do you mean, stinky?" and the man's face darkened with just one look.

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