"Doing business?" Fujita Shoji twisted his neck slightly, strangely maintaining a posture of sitting upright, the sofa behind him was soft and comfortable, I don't know what kind of animal skin it was made of, as soon as the person sat on it, it seemed as if he was going to sink in, and he never wanted to get up again; Melodious music wafts in the air, and the glass table in front of you is full of delicious food and wine, and such a comfortable environment is really pleasant.

"yes." The flowers gently open the corners of their lips, and the smile is gentle and lingering like a spring breeze.

In her heart, she seemed to have a greater certainty.

"So, let me see Miss Bai's sincerity." Fujita Shoji's signature lewd smile was hidden behind the raised wine glass, he squinted slightly, slowly took a sip of vodka in the glass, put the glass down again, stretched out his right hand, and slowly grasped the delicate and white hand in front of him into the palm of his hand.

Fujita Shoji's palms are thin and the bones are distinct, these hands that kill people without a trace of blood, but the fingertips are as soft as the petals stained with dew, and this hand strokes up inch by inch, until the flower is so cold that the hair stands upside down, and even the chest is trembling.

"What sincerity does Mr. Fujita want?" Hua Ting bit her lip and smiled, and her eyes were bottomless ink.

"Miss Bai understands." Fujita Masa narrowed his eyes and squeezed the weak and boneless hand in his palm hard.

After just shaking it, his hand was let go again, Hua Ting also retracted his hand, and the ring on his ring finger "ding" and collided with the goblet with a crisp sound.

Jian Yi had already stood up and walked in front of Shoji Fujita, and the tall figure enveloped him.

"Hello, Mr. Fujita." Jane politely reached out to shake his hand.

Although Shoji Fujita also extended his hand politely, his brows furrowed unhappily.

Cold sweat wet her back, she subconsciously rolled her Adam's apple twice, but the smile on her face was very light, "Mr. Fujita, are you interested in doing this business with me?" ”

Jane sat down beside her.

Hua Ting secretly blamed Qi Jian for not appearing for a long time.

Fujita Shoji didn't speak, but just raised his hand, and the henchman in the suit and leather shoes behind him handed a long sheepskin box, Fujita Shoji took it, put it in front of him and opened it with his own hands. Hana's palms were slightly sweaty, and her throat moved slightly, and she knew that this was Fujita Shoji considering her movements.

When Shoji Fujita took out a transparent needle from inside, her heart was completely cold.

There was half a slightly cloudy liquid in the glass needle, the color of which seemed to be diluted in powder, Fujita Shoji picked up the needle and looked at it, the liquid swayed lightly in it, and he smiled harmlessly and handed the needle to the man in the suit behind him.

Hua Ting's eyelids fluttered uneasily, and Shoji Fujita's fingers rested on the table and played the piano a few times: "Since you want to cooperate, Miss Bai should always come up with someone to try the goods for me." ”

"Test order?" Hana's eyelashes twitched, and then she flickered, "Does Mr. Fujita mean that I want to try the goods for you?" ”

Fujita Shoji shook his head, raised his chin at Jian Yiyi, and looked directly at the flower in front of him with smiling eyes, "He, I don't know if Miss Bai is reluctant?" ”

Hua Ting took a breath quietly, turned her head to look at Jian Yi, and her shoulders almost trembled uncontrollably.

Jian Yi didn't hesitate at all, "I can try the product for Mr. Fujita," nodded to Shoji Fujita opposite him in a chic and firm manner, "I'm very happy." ”

"Mr. Fujita, why don't you let me inspect the goods myself." Hua Ting's trembling lip line was bitten tightly by her teeth, and she was almost a little, just a little, and she was about to collapse completely.

"Sister Hua, I'm very happy to help Mr. Fujita test the goods." Jane rolled up one sleeve without any pressure.

"Still ......" Hua Ting suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

"Let's get started!" Jane also urged.

Fujita Shoji smiled and signaled to the people behind him, and the two men in suits stepped forward and respectfully invited Jian Yi to sit on the side of the table, and then pulled out his left arm, rested it on the table, and disinfected it with alcohol cotton, and as soon as the rubber tube was tightened, the tip of the needle was against the vein of the arm.

The tip of the needle pierced into the skin, and it didn't hurt at all, but Hua Ting couldn't stop trembling as if she had been stabbed, her face was blue, her lips were not bloody, the liquid in the needle tube was pushed into Jian Yi's blood little by little, and the light in Hua Ting's eyes was lost inch by inch, and in the end, there was only lifeless despair.

Hua couldn't bear to look at him, and turned her face away.

Fujita Shoji looked at her with cold eyes and cold face, and played with the matches on the table casually in his hands, and reminded him with some malice, "I heard that the young man of the Jian family has a deep affection for Miss Bai. ”

Hua Ting raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then raised her eyebrows in a smile, and the matchbox in her hand turned in a circle.

Jian Yi's mouth began to have a musky scent, his eyes gradually drifted, his facial features were at the mercy of soothing but strange shapes, his lips were slightly open, and his eyebrows were gently twisted. After a liquid injection was completed, the man in the suit put away the tools, but Jian Yi still maintained that position, and his consciousness seemed to be a little sluggish.

Fujita Shoji looked at her reaction and drank the last sip of wine in the cup before shaking his head and said, "Miss Bai is really Mr. Bai's daughter, and she is as cold and ruthless as rumored. ”

Hua Ting's fingers moved, but his heart was like ice slag freezing little by little. Shoji Fujita stood up, his men put his blazer on him, and he put his wine glass on the table, his tone of appreciation in his tone.

"I like to do business with a white lady like this."

Hua Ting's clenched hand was released, and cold sweat was dripping.

Chen Shu, who was not far away, watched the scene on the opposite seat with a calm face, and then slowly put down a glass of whiskey in his hand.

******

Jane was also picked up by Chen Shu.

Hua Ting stepped into the villa, looked around slowly and blankly, crossed his arms, pinched his thin arms, and exhaled fiercely as if he had come back to his senses.

The breath was held hard in the chest, and when she exhaled, she was a little unsteady, holding on to the wall and stabilizing her body, fragile for a moment, and her eyes quickly returned to clarity. Such sobriety was like a seamless armor that wrapped her firmly.

Hua Ting kicked off his high heels and changed into flat slippers, not daring to look at Jian Yi, who was being supported behind him, and only turned his head slightly to Chen Shu's people and ordered, "Tie him up." ”

Hidden tears swirled in his eyes for a long time, and finally fell.

Jane was also tied to the idle storage room on the second floor, and there was nothing in the dark room, and he deliberately only lit a kerosene lamp that was not too bright, for fear that the strong light would stimulate his nerves.

He was tied to a wooden chair in the corner, and the two men next to him did not dare to come out to guard him.

Jane was also quiet, or rather deadly, limp like a rag doll, her neck hanging weakly, and she couldn't feel the traction of her muscles and meridians.

Jane also began to have a low-grade fever, unable to eat, and vomited even when she drank water. His nerves were a little sluggish, but he still wanted to force himself to give Hua Ting a smile, the disobedient muscles on his face were forcibly pulled, and his mouth grinned exaggeratedly to both sides, the smile was ugly and funny, but it made Hua Ting's heart hit hard, and his beating chest ached faintly.

Hua Ting raised her hand and wanted to go over and hug him, but she had just taken a step, but she saw Jian Yi's pupils suddenly dilated rapidly, her facial features were strangely distorted, and her hands and feet began to spasm uncontrollably. A two-finger-wide military belt dug into the flesh of his wrists and ankles, blood oozing from the reddened edges.

Hua heard that he wanted to step forward, but the two men stopped him.

Chen Shu grabbed her wrist hard.

So she watched Jian Yi's consciousness gradually fade, the cramps became bigger and bigger, her head swayed unbearably, and beads of sweat the size of beans hit the ground fiercely.

She bit her lower lip and whimpered softly, as if thousands of insects and ants were gnawing at her bones in the wail of her throat.

A hole was smashed out of her heart, and when she saw Jian Yi like this, she suddenly couldn't help but rush forward regardless of it, and the sourness in her heart was extremely expanded, and she ran rampant between the ribs in her chest.

She had never cried since she crossed over to Shanghai Beach.

Never.

Jane also opened her mouth and struggled to speak, but Hua could tell that he wanted her to leave.

Hua Ting's fingers holding Chen Shu were bloodshot, her eyes stared horribly, her eyes cracked, her chest rose and fell angrily, and her expression was like a fierce and desperate little beast.

Chen Shu had never seen her gritting her teeth like this, and he was very worried and squeezed her hand. Hua Ting was still staring intently at Jian Yi's miserable state, she opened her mouth, but smiled lowly.

The smile came from the chest, bypassing the throat, the sourness of the nasal cavity, and finally spilling out between the clenched lips and teeth. The silent chuckle gradually amplified into a dumb laugh, her eyebrows and eyes were crowded together, and her expression was so presumptuous that it was almost crazy.

She raised her head, and a hoarse wail suddenly squeezed out of her throat in a silent laugh, and then gradually enlarged, like a gently plucked silk string, and then burst into play, and the thickest and most colorful music was smashed down with a loud noise.

In a trance, a drop of shiny something slipped out of the corner of her eye, and quickly disappeared into the thick sideburns, so fast that Chen Shu suspected that it was an illusion.

This was the first time he saw Hua Ting's collapse, and it was also the first time he saw Hua Ting's tears. (To be continued.) )