Leng Xiaoyue felt something for the first time, what was it like to be lonely and helpless.

He is a gluttonous feast on the table, waiting for Director Huang to enjoy.

Even for the sake of his father, there is really no need for him to make such a stupid decision, everyone's life is determined, if he doesn't do this, there may be other solutions, but in today's situation, I am afraid it is not so easy to get out.

Leng Xiaoyue fell into despair, her body was terribly cold, and Hall Chief Huang who was sitting next to her was sweating, but she was silent.

Zhao Shiqing and Mayor Dong both saw that Director Huang was very accustomed to Leng Xiaoyue, so they said halfway that we had something to do and left first.

After the two of them left, there were only Hall Director Huang and Leng Xiaoyue left in the room.

Director Huang's expression when she looked at Leng Xiaoyue made her feel terrified.

Leng Xiaoyue said, uncle, please spare me, I don't want your money, I want to go back to school.

Director Huang smiled and said, Are you scared?

Leng Xiaoyue nodded with a pale face.

Director Huang smiled and said, I'll tell you a joke.

Leng Xiaoyue didn't speak, shaking her head.

One of Hall Director Huang's hands rested on Leng Xiaoyue's thigh.

Leng Xiaoyue felt that her body had become very stiff.

In the spring, Leng Xiaoyue once prayed under an old locust tree for the nineteenth birthday this year, whether there would be something to gain.

Is there a radiant Lang Jun who rode over on a white horse, picked her up on the back of the horse and galloped away directly at dusk or early morning.

But things didn't go the way she had imagined, or not the way she had hoped.

There are no white horses and no high-spirited princes, and the days are one after another dull dusk or early morning.

got up in the morning to eat, go to class, quarrel with Leng Xiaoyu, and wait for Leng Xiaoyu to come and coax her after the quarrel.

She hopes to graduate sooner, make money sooner, and buy her father a beautiful electric car, so that he doesn't have to ride his bicycle all day creaking away in the early morning.

Her father is the softest place in her heart. Everyone has a fatal weakness, and her father is, she feels that what she owes her father in her life will never be repaid.

When she knew that her father had uremia, Leng Xiaoyue felt that the whole world had collapsed, what was called darkness.

My father got to where he is today because of himself, maybe not, but she thinks it is. That's why she tried her best to make money, but how to get a large sum of money in the shortest possible time to treat her father's illness has become a problem that has been bothering her, and now someone promised to buy her first night with 50,000 quick money, but now she is scared and doesn't want to.

Director Huang's fat face has been pasted up, greasy and greasy. It's like nasty fat. Putting it in your mouth makes you feel sick and want to vomit.

Director Huang couldn't stop salivating for such a shy and well-behaved girl, the man didn't know why, there was always a virgin plot, which was why Leng Xiaoyue was able to sell for such a high price for the people, maybe not only because of the virgin, but also because of her title as a college student, the two appreciated a lot after they were combined.

Mao 18 and Xiaoqing had already come downstairs, and Leng Xiaoyu had been waiting a little impatiently. Say, Boss, why are you here so late?

Xiaoqing said, fuck, I'm angry when I'm stuck in traffic in the middle of the night.

Mao 18 said, go upstairs.

A few people crossed the hall and walked straight to the elevator.

Xiaoqing pressed the elevator control button vigorously, scolded, fucked down, really fucking anxious.

Entering the elevator, Xiaoqing said, big brother, this is Zhao Shiqing's world, can we do it with the two of us.

Mao 18 said, what are you afraid of, whoever fucks comes over today will kill him.

Xiaoqing also came to the spirit when she heard it, and said Okay, big brother, I'll follow you.

As soon as Mao Eighteen and the others entered the Dynasty Hotel, someone saw them in the surveillance and said, Mao Eighteen is here.

The name Mao 18 can be said to be fresh in the memory of several of Zhao Shiqing's subordinates.

Zhao Shiqing glanced at the panicked Zhang Hai and said, "Grass and mud horse, I see if you are frightened by Mao Eighteen, or you will be a grandson of Mao Eighteen."

Zhang Hai lowered his head, being scolded by his boss like this, it is estimated that his road may not be too smooth in the future.

Mayor Dong looked at Zhao Shiqing and said, brother, this kid is not fucking easy to mess with, you have to be careful.

Zhao Shiqing nodded and said, Lord Mayor, just watch and see how I clean up his hairy eighteen, little rabbit cub, play with me, and fucking tender.

Mayor Dong looked at Zhao Shiqing and said, Okay, waiting for your good news.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Shiqing's mouth.

When the sixteenth floor arrived, the elevator door had just opened, and Mao Shibai felt a white flower in front of him.

Xiaoqing and the two of them choked and coughed violently.

Although Mao Eighteen's eyes were blinded by the dry powder of the fire extinguisher sprayed over, the instinct of that kind of martial artist made him not lose the function of other organs, and his ears became better and better.

In order not to get Xiaoqing and Leng Xiaoyu injured, Mao Shibai closed his eyes and blocked the door directly.

There was the sound of the wind, the sound of a baseball bat falling rapidly and rubbing against the air.

Mao Eighteen scolded, Nyima's.

Mao Eighteen hates this kind of yin villain the most, so since others are not polite to you, what do you need to be polite.

Mao Eighteen's feet were precisely positioned, as if there was no difference between him with his eyes open.

The young man who hit Mao Eighteen with a baseball bat stared at Mao Eighteen's feet and kicked them in the chest, as if he had encountered a ghost.

Before I could think of the result, my body was already flying.

When it fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood had already gushed out.

Someone on the left stabbed him with a dagger, Mao Eighteen's body moved a little bit, let go of the dagger, grabbed the person's wrist with one hand, and brought it into his arms, and the other hand accurately buckled the person's throat.

Mao 18 said, go to the bathroom.

The elevator doors closed and the elevator began to descend.

There was a girl who opened the door and entered the elevator, looked at the two people with white faces like snow, smiled and leaned back, and said, What is wrong with you.

Xiaoqing stretched out her hand and said. Beauty, take us to the bathroom, the two of us have a big time.

On the tenth floor, you also turned on the elevator and said, come with me.

Mao Eighteen grabbed the fool and walked forward, and someone next to him was attacking him from time to time, and the final result was that no one was spared.

In the bathroom, Mao Shibai rushed out the things in his eyes, let go of the person next to him, and said, hurry up and bastard, it's good for you.

Mao 18 saw the heating pipe next to him, grabbed it directly with both hands and twisted it hard, the heating pipe had begun to deform, and it was stretched little by little.

Everyone was looking at Mao Eighteen, as if what they saw was not a person, but an alien creature.