In the evening, seven o'clock. The downtown area of City A, in front of the black box bar.

The flickering neon glow reflected the street lamps around her, and An Bai, dressed in a tight black leather dress, stretched out her arm to push open the black iron door of the black box bar, and then walked inside.

It's a large bar in the style of the American countryside of the 50s, and the seats inside are all imitations of the streetcar seats of the 50s.

At this time, the faces of the people behind her changed, and they were hidden in the corners around them.

An Bai's eyes flashed, and he glanced behind him faintly, knowing that someone was following him.

Of course, she knew what the Celestial Court was doing, and unless his order was revoked, those people would inevitably follow her all the time.

But so what? That's exactly what she wanted.

As long as he can do enough to go out of line, presumably the court should be able to agree to divorce her, right?

An Bai thought so, but he was not sure in his heart, and even began to play some drums.

After all, this is tantamount to provoking him. She could imagine how angry that man would be.

As for whether she will be released, that's another matter.

And at this end, as soon as Sinan saw An Bai enter the bar, he immediately called and told Sikong Changting.

After receiving the call and hearing An Bai enter the bar, the man's face quickly froze into ice, and the hand holding the phone became stronger, as if it was holding someone's neck.

"I know, keep staring for me, keep an eye on it!"

Sikong Changting's words were quite threatening, and the implication was that if Sinan and the others didn't take care of An Bai, they wouldn't want to have good fruits to eat.

Sinan's face became ugly, and he hurriedly agreed, knowing that this was over, the young master was angry again.

I don't know what the young grandmother means, she said that she was partying with her colleagues, and she came to the bar alone, isn't this deliberately making the young master angry?

You know, the young master hates being deceived the most, and she still came to the bar!

It's a hell of a thing!

After hanging up the phone, Sikong Changting almost immediately called Si Song to drive, and he wanted to go to the bar to arrest people in person!

It seems that she has been really indulged too much recently, making her think that she can do whatever she wants.

Bar...... The man's gloomy gaze looked out the window, and his face was like a sudden change of color, covered with dark clouds and strong winds.

Sitting alone at the bar counter, Anbai ordered a special cocktail from the black box bar, and drank it quietly, as if waiting for something unhurriedly.

Indeed, she was waiting. She was waiting for Sikong Changting, waiting for him to come over and see her current debauched appearance, so that he would know that she was determined to divorce him.

If he does this level, even if he doesn't want to divorce her, he can't afford to lose this person, right?

As long as the wife of Sikong Changting is seen getting drunk here, it is enough to attract attention. When the time comes, even if he doesn't want to, the mother in his family, who is extremely disgusted with her, will definitely try her best to divorce them.

I don't know if it's the right trick to kill people with a knife.

But at this time, there is just no way.

Since he wants to be with that drama actor, what's wrong with her fulfilling him? If he wants to have both, then I'm sorry, she really doesn't want to accompany him.

Moreover, sooner or later, we have to leave, so why not end it sooner?

The pain in her heart will not be less than that of Sikong Changting. Or, the man is simply for possession, not love.

She tried hard to make herself think like this, because as long as she thought like this, she could forget his goodness and love him a little less.

But, does it really work?

I'm afraid, it's just self-deception.

An Bai asked for another glass of wine, and glanced at the men and women dancing on the dance floor around him in a daze, all releasing their enthusiasm and physical strength, or there were also many feelings that they should have let go of a long time ago.

She wondered if it would be easier to go down and dance with them, and let herself indulge.

In this case, will the Sikong Court be even more angry?

The pleasure of her own inner mischief thoughts and the sadness of losing the court were mixed in her heart.

Eventually, those feelings turned into a beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth, which, together with her hazy and charming gaze, brought a touching and charming scenery to the bar.

There are constantly eyes projected in her direction, almost all of them are malicious eyes, one by one like a wolf and a tiger.

Although this is still a high-end bar, the rich second generation who came are also mixed, with uneven personalities and tastes, and of course there are some social scum.

For these people, An Bai has no desire to deal with them.

She came here to make a show to Sikong Changting, but she didn't really want to have anything unsightly with others.

However, she just sat there alone and drank, but she would not be at peace.

"Miss, could I please have a drink?"

A man dressed in casual casual attire, but of the most exclusive brand, came to her, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shining in the light, as red as blood.

An Bai frowned slightly, looking at the strange man in front of him, he didn't take the wine, but just continued to drink his own wine, as if he didn't exist.

The man was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and put the wine in front of An Bai.

Then he sat down quietly, asked for another glass of wine, and drank it beside her.

"You are also a person, and I am also a person, what about a glass of wine, what are you doing here when you are so restrained?" The man obviously said this to An Bai, and his tone was inevitably a little frivolous.

An Bai still ignored it, just thought that there was an annoying fly sitting next to him.

She didn't even look at him, and naturally she didn't notice a strange look flashing in the man's eyes, as if there was some ulterior secret.

Indeed, there are indeed a lot of secrets hidden in this bar, but many people know that they know it, and those who don't know it will naturally not explore it.

Anbai, this is the first time I've come here, but I don't want to be targeted.

In another place, Sikong Changting was asking Si Song to rush to this bar as quickly as possible, and the expression on his face was already like a thunderstorm.

Even Si Song, who was sitting in the driver's seat in front, could feel his anger.