Updated: 2012-04-27

Xiao Luofan found a very strange thing, Mo Xiaoya hadn't appeared for three days, and her phone couldn't get through, so he couldn't help but worry. With Mo Zhongyu's character, it is very likely that Mo Xiaoya has been poisoned by him, but she is his biological woman, Xiao Luofan has no way to imagine how cruel this is to Mo Xiaoya.

After sending Duoduo home, continue to drive the car and go to Night Dance City.

It's still a prosperous place, the lights are shining, whose eyes are confused, whose sorrows are gone?

Today's Zhang Jing is a heartthrob, wearing a peach-colored long skirt and a leather jacket coat to set off the waist exquisitely. She circled between the men, her face was like a peach blossom, and she smiled charmingly. Xiao Luofan glanced at her, didn't say hello, and found a place to sit down by himself.

In the distance, a pair of eyes were watching him. It's Xiao Yang! He was drinking alone, looking at Zhang Jing from time to time out of the corner of his eye, no, it was Xiao Jing. He was unhappy and dissatisfied, and he didn't know how to vent his grievances.

Two years have passed, and things are not people. In fact, the scenery has never changed, what has changed is the hearts of people.

Finally, Zhang Jing found Xiao Luofan sitting in the corner, so she walked straight towards him, although the dance hall was very noisy, but she still clearly heard the sound of her high heels hitting the ground as she walked by, and she walked with elegant steps. sat down opposite Xiao Luofan, still smiling like a spring breeze, "Why are you so free to come over to play today?" Xiao Jing picked up the empty cup on the table, poured a glass of wine for herself, looked at Xiao Luofan, and asked.

"There's something I want you to ask for help!" Xiao Luofan spoke, he had never asked anyone, but he had also helped Xiao Jing, and now letting her help can be regarded as not owing each other.

"Oh?!tell me!" Xiao Jing was surprised, if Xiao Luofan couldn't do it, could she do it?

"Help me find someone, I want to determine if she is still in City A, or if she has 'disappeared'!" Xiao Luofan said the word [disappear], the expression on his face was a little sad, but there was a cold light in his black eyes.

"Who?" Xiao Jing asked, who could make Xiao Luofan so upset.

"Mo Xiaoya, the daughter of the Mo Group!" Xiao Luofan said, presumably there is no one in City A who does not know her.

"It's her!" Xiao Jing thought for a moment, her gaze drifting far away, as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Do you know her?!" Although Xiao Jing's uneasy expression was only for a moment, Xiao Luofan still caught it, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Of course I know, the daughter of the Mo family, the object of envy, jealousy, and hatred of all the women in City A, who can not know it?" Xiao Jing smiled, the expression on her face was free, she said it so truthfully, that Xiao Luofan mistakenly thought that the moment just now was his delusion.

"Help me find her out, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!" Xiao Luofan seemed to give an order.

"How do you know I'll find it?" Xiao Jing said leisurely after taking a sip of wine, she didn't think she had the ability.

"With your connections in City A, you can definitely find it. Xiao Luofan smiled, after these three days, his understanding of Xiao Jing has increased a lot, two years ago she was just an ignorant girl, and now she is definitely not, this woman is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"I'll do my best!" Zhang Jing is still smiling, she has never had this expression, except for laughing, still laughing, to anyone, any man!"You have helped me, I will never forget this kindness!" Xiao Jing paused, and then added the latter sentence, if it were not for Xiao Luofan, there would be no her today.

"Thank you!" Xiao Luofan picked up the wine glass, took the lead in taking a sip of the wine, and then looked at Zhang Jing, "Then I'll leave first!"

"Well, don't send it!" Xiao Jing didn't have much expression on her face, just a faint smile.

"By the way, take care of your brother, he doesn't seem to be very happy!" Xiao Luofan pointed in Xiao Yang's direction and said.

Xiao Yang is a good person, he should not be able to accept all the changes in Xiao Jing now. On the stage of this life, people always wear one mask after another, playing others, playing the leading role and supporting role, but they fail to truly be themselves.

Now I can only describe it in one sentence, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help it.

After Xiao Luofan finished speaking, he walked straight away, crossed the crowd here, walked out of the door, the breeze was blowing, and finally smelled some fresh breath.

The more crowded the place, the more he felt that he didn't like it, and when loneliness was stationed in a person's heart, he couldn't get rid of it.

Xiao Jing didn't walk over, just sat in her original position, leisurely leaned on the back of the sofa, put her two charming long legs on the glass table, tilted her head slightly, looked at the crystal glittering ceiling, took out a cigarette from the pocket of her coat, and skillfully lit it, letting the smoke spread out in front of her eyes, but did not smoke it.

She just enjoys this feeling, enjoying this feeling of smoke and fog, which can make her see reality clearly, this dirty world clearly, and even herself clearly. deceived his eyes, and tried to deceive his own heart.

She has no way to face Xiao Yang, no way to face herself, and no way to face all this. In the past two years, she has lived for revenge, and now that the revenge has finally been avenged, she doesn't feel a little happy, or her heart has already died, and now she is just a shell.

Xiao Yang kept looking at her in a daze, seeing that she felt intoxicated in the smoke, looking at the dust like the wind, so he threw down the wine glass in his hand and rushed over in three steps and two steps.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Yang's tone was a little rushed, he snatched the cigarette from Xiao Jing's hand, threw it to the ground, and stomped on it with his foot.

Xiao Jing opened her eyes, looked at Xiao Yang, without words, looked down at the cigarette that was trampled on the ground, she didn't know what to say, many things, there has long been a barrier, the relationship between her and her eldest brother has long been unable to go back to the past, she used to be the closest person in the world, but now she is relative every day, but it is like a stranger, she is uncomfortable, he is also uncomfortable!

"Do you know what you're doing?" Xiao Yang asked, if he could, he really wanted to slap her twice and wake her up.

"I know, I'm sober!" Xiao Jing turned her face away, she didn't know how to face her eldest brother's questioning.

"Then tell me, what is this? Don't you tell me it's just a simple cigarette?" Xiao Yang sneered, as if laughing at his own incompetence, looking at the cigarettes on the ground, he had seen a lot of this kind of thing, smoking this kind of cigarette was basically no different from taking drugs.

"If I say yes, then will you believe it?" Zhang Jing also sneered, she didn't know whether she should laugh or cry.

"If you say it, I will believe it!" Xiao Yang said firmly, sometimes, I wish that what I see with my eyes is not real.

"Then I'll tell you...... No!" Zhang Jing picked up the red wine on the table, poured herself another full glass, drank it by herself, and drank it all in three or two sips.

"Let's go home, okay?" Xiao Yang coaxed, just like every time she cried when she was a child, he was still the eldest brother who felt sorry for her, and he would still rush out to protect her at the first time.

"Go home, what is home?" Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment, and then continued, "This is home, you see, how prosperous and lively it is, if you want men to have men, you want money to have money, you want to be happy and happy, you can have whatever you want, and there is no place in the world that is more suitable to call home than here?" Zhang Jing held the empty wine glass and shook it in her hand, like a dancing girl who was talking and laughing, and in her black eyes, in addition to money and wine, it was a song every night.

"That's enough!" Xiao Yang yelled, snatched the wine glass from her hand, and smashed it to the ground, making a loud noise, and a few passers-by looked in his direction.

"Haha....... haha......" Xiao Jing smiled, laughed exaggeratedly, very presumptuous, smiled regardless of the image, smiled and laughed, tears flowed out, so it became crying; crying and crying, the makeup on her face was all gone, she wiped it casually with her hands, and her eyes were still a little red, but the tears never fell down again.

"Look, can I choose? Sometimes I can't even cry, crying costs my face, what do I take out to meet people, the only thing I have to pay for is this face!" Zhang Jing smiled bitterly, this is her sadness.

"It's destined to live in that red dust all my life, dancing and shaking, swaying and hugging, my personality has long been soaked in wine, and I am just **** who calls me a dancer...... One wrong step is a lifelong .............."

I don't know who ordered this such a mournful song, and it sounded at this time at an inopportune time, which made Xiao Jing feel even more aggrieved.

The dancer also has the right to choose, she can choose to do it or not, but she doesn't even have a chance to choose.

"You're still young, don't make a mistake again and again!" Xiao Yang finally calmed down, he didn't want to murder her, all this was not her fault, only the unfairness of fate was to blame.

"It's not that I'm willing to do this, I don't have to turn back, you know?" Xiao Jing looked into his eyes, looked at him, as if questioning, and as if complaining, all of this was not what she wanted.

"I have to go back and go home with my brother, okay?" Xiao Yang felt that his head was about to crack, he felt that his head was very painful, and he couldn't do anything about watching the people who were connected to him fall willingly.

"There's no turning back, since two years ago, there's no turning back!" Xiao Jing's face didn't have any expression, there was an illusion that she had seen through Hongchen, and now everything didn't matter to her.

"I'm not the same Xiao Jing I was two years ago, understand?" she added one more sentence after that, and without waiting for Xiao Yang to respond, she got up and walked away, walking into this noisy night, the dance floor was lively, and she quickly melted into this bustling crowd and disappeared.

Xiao Yang's face was like being slapped hard, lifeless, he sat under the sofa decadently, and suddenly felt very powerless, all of this, he was powerless to change.

Fate has been arranged from the beginning, and we can only move forward according to its original track, walking and walking, and we will lose ourselves, until one day, we really can't find ourselves.