"Will she go to Tao Ling?" Yang Jianshe picked up his mobile phone and dialed Tao Ling's number.

The mobile phone rang for a long time before Tao Ling picked up the phone and asked, "Yang Gong, do you have something?" ”

"No, I just want to find out, has your husband's business been done?" Yang Jianshe said perfunctorily.

"That's it, thank you!" Tao Ling said politely.

"No thanks, is he home now?"

"He went to Jincheng today, and he may not come back until tomorrow." Tao Ling regretted it after saying this, she didn't need to talk so much to this bad man, "Do you still have something?" ”

Yang Jianshe said hesitantly: "I want to ask you for a little thing!" ”

Tao Ling was a little alert: "What's the matter?" ”

"I want to ask, did Chen Bing come to your house?"

"No, where did Chen Bing go?"

"I don't know, when I came home from work, I didn't see her, I called her, and I turned off my phone without saying a word, and I haven't gone home yet."

"yes, then you're going to have to look for it?"

"I just couldn't find her, so I called you to ask you."

"But I don't know where she went?"

"Please help me find it, if I see her, say I'm waiting for her at home."

"Well, if there is any news of her, I will definitely tell her."

After talking on the phone, Tao Ling anxiously waited for her good friend Chen Bing to call, and her daughter came over after dinner and asked, "Mom, why don't you go to dinner yet?" ”

Tao Ling asked: "Xiaoqian, let me ask you, have you seen your godmother in the past two days?" ”

"No, Aunt Tang said that her godmother is sick, and she has never been to kindergarten." Hearing her daughter say this, Tao Ling began to worry about Chen Bing, "Where can she go, is she going back to her parents' house?" ”

But she didn't know the phone number of Chen Bing's parents, so she had to be anxious at home.

Yang Jianshe waited at home until eight o'clock in the evening, but Chen Bing never called, and her mobile phone was always turned off.

I hastily ate some leftovers from noon, and I couldn't sit still.

Yang Jianshe blamed all this on the stinky woman netizen "Whirlpool", turned on the computer, logged in to QQ, hoping to see this watch on the Internet and scolded her.

However, the "whirlpool" in the friends column is gone, probably because the other party has pulled him into the blacklist.

"This stinky woman!" Yang Jianshe scolded and turned off the computer.

I called Chen Bing's mobile phone again, however, her phone was still turned off, so she walked aimlessly on the street.

The neon lights of the city shine with seductive light, and the streets are bustling with cars.

Yang Jianshe unconsciously called a taxi.

The driver asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Whatever."

"Would you rather dance or sing?"

"Take me somewhere to dance?"

"Okay." The taxi passed through several bustling streets, drove him to the door of a dance hall called "Da Xia Xia", and smiled mysteriously at him: "Go in, this is a sand bar, there are at least a few hundred young ladies dancing with you, ten yuan a song, whatever you ......choose."

Yang Jianshe was curious, got out of the taxi and went directly to the door of the dance hall on the second floor.

He paid ten yuan for a ticket and went into the ballroom, which was quite dimly lit and full of dancing crowds.

He noticed countless costumed dance partners standing around the dance floor.

Some men pull their dance partners onto the dance floor like cattle, and when they enter the dance floor, the two cling to each other like a magnet.

"My actions on the bus are nothing compared to these people." He walked around among his dance partners and picked a tall, well-built woman.

Like friends for many years, the two hugged each other and entered the dance floor, and then, dancing one by one.

The two danced nearly ten dances, and Yang Jianshe felt that it was almost enough, so he asked:

"Miss, how much should I tip you?"

"Three hundred dollars!" The woman said lightly.

"So much? Didn't you say ten yuan for a dance? Yang Jianshe asked in surprise.

"Yes," the woman reminded him, "maybe you didn't care, we've been dancing thirty dances." ”

Yang Jianshe scratched his head and said, "When we danced, we counted it, and we only danced less than ten songs, which should be 100 yuan." ”

"You want to pay off?" The woman pulled Wu Bo to the edge of the dance floor and said contemptuously, "If you can't dance, don't dance?" ”

"What did you say?" Yang Jianshe said angrily.

"I said you were a scoundrel, what's wrong?" The woman said without showing weakness.

Yang Jianshe raised his fist and roared angrily: "You say it again? ”

"Fight, if you don't beat me, I'm a turtle grandson!" The woman screamed loudly.

Their actions caused a commotion, with some dancers surrounding, some stopping dancing, and some standing on the dance floor to watch the show.

"What's going on?" Several burly male security guards surrounded Yang Jianshe in the middle.

The woman pointed at Yang Jianshe and said, "This person doesn't want to give money for dancing!" ”

The security guard said unceremoniously: "Sir, let's give it to others, it's not easy for them to make money here......"

After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, Yang Jianshe found that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and suddenly realized that he was in danger of being beaten at any time.

So, he took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it at the woman, and then fled from the dance hall like a thief.

After coming out of the dance hall, Yang Jianshe walked around the street like a lost dog, calling Chen Bing countless times, but the mobile phone was turned off.

He went to the landline at home to call, but the bell rang for a long time, and no one answered.

"Stinky woman, how do I clean you up when I see you go home?" A nameless fire struck him, and he gritted his teeth from the bottom of his heart and secretly scolded his wife Chen Bing for her ruthlessness.

He fumbled in his pocket and found that he had a key to Tao Ling's furniture hanging on the keychain.

"Tao Ling's husband went to Jincheng, this is a godsend, why don't I sneak into Wu Bo's house while she is not at home and force Tao Ling to have a relationship with me?"

As soon as he thought of Tao Ling, Yang Jianshe couldn't suppress the fanaticism in his heart, he bought some barbecue at a night market stall and drank several bottles of beer.

After a few bottles of wine, I became bolder, remembered the home address left by Wu Bo at the company's reception, and read it casually several times:

"No. 4-2, Unit 1, Building 3, Chengnan Community."

He drunkenly asked for a taxi on the street and went straight to the Chengnan community.

When he arrived at the gate of the Chengnan community, he looked at his mobile phone, and the time on it showed that it was half past eleven, and slipped in while the security guard was not paying attention.

He wandered around the community for a long time, and finally found three buildings and one unit.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked into the stairs of the unit, went up to the fourth floor to the door of Tao Ling's house, and nervously inserted the key into the door lock and twisted it.

To Yang Jianjian's delight, the door was actually opened......