Qiao Weihuan turned his stiff body and turned back slowly.

The people in the box didn't look at her again for a moment, and their eyes returned to the table.

The person who had just spoken was about fifty years old, with a fat head and big ears, kind eyebrows, but there was no emotion in his eyes. He flipped up the corner of the cards on the table and sighed, "This card is not very good." ”

"Elder Meng said this all night." The man who answered the question had a serious face, and a menacing scar stretched from the right forehead to the chin, "As a result, you have the most chips right now." ”

"It seems that tonight's anger is all in Meng Lao's." The man next to Meng Lao turned his gray-white eyes to the dealer who was dealing cards, and said with a smile: "You dealer didn't stop the field, you still have to practice." ”

The dedicated dealer trembled all over, his face turned pale, and he barely managed to squeeze out a flattering smile, "What you said is that I will be more-"

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by a big hand, and the man in a black suit standing behind the dealer was slaughtered, grabbed his neck without warning, clasped the thick five fingers of the Adam's apple, and pressed it mercilessly.

The young dealer was weak, his face was red and white, and his eyes gradually turned white.

"Mr. Jiang, look at you scaring children, this is not right." The woman next to her is petite and feminine, and she is still a well-known model, Meng Laosong opened her arms around her waist, pushed the woman to the side lightly, and said with a smile: "My luck today is all given by her, if you don't believe it, you try." ”

The little tender model was obviously stunned, and then her body involuntarily leaned towards another man. The man's arm wrapped around her waist, and the palm that went around her front went straight up, squeezing mercilessly on her chest.

The little tender model's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she barely bent her biting lip, "Mr. Jiang, can you ...... lightly?"

Mr. Jiang's gray eyes revealed a little blood, and he laughed meaninglessly, and the person who grabbed the dealer's throat immediately let go. The dealer who died for a lifetime was like a dying fish, lying on the ground and taking a few deep breaths, and then sat up tremblingly, walked over the card table without raising his head, and kowtowed to several people, "Thank you Meng Lao, thank you Mr. Jiang, thank you ......"

"Then deal your cards." The man with the scar on his face spoke coldly, and the dealer was immediately silenced, and after kneeling back to the table, he stood up calmly and re-dealt the cards.

The man with the scar threw the cards in his hand to the middle of the table, then turned his head and looked at Qiao Weihuan with his eyes lowered for half a second, "You, come here." ”

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Only fools will think about it!

Having witnessed a life-and-death drama with ups and downs, Qiao Weihuan just wants to run now! Who knows if this group of people will be unhappy, and she will never see the sun tomorrow again?!

Qiao Weihuan didn't move, she raised her eyes and smiled sweetly, "I'll forget it." My friends are still waiting for me, if they stay, they may come over, and it will not be good to disturb the interest of Xie Sanye and a few others in playing cards. ”

Xie Sanye finally looked at Qiao Weihuan, and then his eyes narrowed, "Have you seen me?" ”

Xie Sanye, who is mixed with black, there are few people in the country who do not sell his face, whether it is the underworld or the white way, it is said that his underground gambling houses are open all over Southeast Asia. Qiao Weihuan had never seen Xie Sanye, who was covered in black legends, but he had heard of the scar on his face.

Luckily, she guessed right.

Unfortunately, she guessed correctly!

People who can gamble at the same table with Xie Sanye will not have a lower status than him.

It seems that today, it is very difficult to get out of the whole body.

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, straightened her thin waist, and said calmly: "When my fiancé Mo Xilin and I attended the cocktail party, I was fortunate to see you once, but unfortunately, I didn't say hello to you that time. ”

If it is an ordinary person, if you hear that the Mo Group, which is one of the best in City B, you may let go of the woman who entered the wrong box.

Unfortunately, the people in the box are not ordinary people.

"Moxien?" Xie Sanye laughed without a smile, and looked at Qiao Weihuan expressionlessly, "What is that?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart sank, and her pale face seemed to be unreal as if it had been brushed with a layer of glaze.

It is impossible for Xie Sanye not to know the name of Chairman Mo's, so there will only be one reason why he said this - he didn't take Mo's seriously.

Compared with Xie Sanye, the Mo clan with infinite scenery is indeed nothing.

The dealer has re-dealt the cards, Xie Sanye looked at the new cards that had just arrived, threw them to the center of the table with no interest, and the voice without emotion sounded again: "I have a little impression of your face, you are an actor?" ”

Qiao Weihuan stabilized her mind, leaned closer to the door on her toes without a trace, and forcibly let her mouth jump out of her mouth to answer, "I've acted in a few movies." ”

The thug at the door clenched his wrist silently, and the slender wrist that hurt so much was in stark contrast to the thug's dark and thick five fingers, which made Qiao Weihuan's eyelids jump violently.

"The little girl is quite ghostly." Meng Lao took out a few of the chips in front of him, put them in his hand and flipped them, and the crisp "click" sound mixed with his laughing old voice, went straight into Qiao Weihuan's ears, "Wait a while, a friend will come over, you stay and talk to him." ”

"Five million, let's take it for you to play with." Meng Lao put the chips in his hand on the edge of the card table, and said with a smile: "Girl, you understand what it means." ”

The blatant transaction was in front of him, which made Qiao Weihuan's body tremble violently, and his brain fell into paralysis for a short time, with only three words turning over and over in his mind.

Can't go.

Even if she mentioned the Mo Group and said that she was Mo Xilin's fiancée, this group of people had no intention of letting her go.

The fingers holding the handbag tightened and tightened, and Qiao Weihuan unconsciously held her breath.

What to do?

They are unlikely to allow themselves to call someone, and the most likely thing that will happen is that when her hand reaches into her bag, the thug next to her will take her bag.

Moreover, Moxilin is unlikely to answer her phone right now......

Countless possibilities flashed in front of her eyes, and Qiao Weihuan found that she had no other way now. The wisest choice is to stay and make a fool of yourself with this group of people, whether they want to ...... Afterwards, none of these people would take the inconsequential her to heart. No matter what happened tonight, as soon as you close your eyes and bite your teeth, it's over, and no one will know.

But Qiao Weihuan didn't want to, even if she was no longer a little daisy eight years ago, she didn't want to do this kind of transaction against her will.

Preparing for the worst, Qiao Weihuan calmed down instead. Her smiling gaze swept over several people one by one, and gently patted the back of her hand, "This gentleman doesn't know how to pity fragrant and cherish jade, but it is difficult to please women." ”

Jiang Zong's gray eyes turned to the direction of the door.

Meng Lao half opened his eyelids and praised kindly: "Little girl, it's a little interesting." ”

Xie Sanye's index finger lightly touched the card table, and after a while, he raised his hand and gestured.

The thug's clamp was silently withdrawn, but Qiao Weihuan's tense nerves did not relax.

Because, again, the door opened.

The atmosphere in the box was frozen.

Everyone at the table looked behind her in unison, slowly.

Qiao Weihuan felt that a cold aura came from all directions, gradually covering her entire back.

A deep male voice floated from behind him.

"It's late, don't be surprised."

"Click", the door closed in response.

The unusual atmosphere made Qiao Weihuan tilt her head slightly and look at the man who entered the door.

With just one glance, Qiao Weihuan's self-calm heart shook suddenly.

The man was young, tall, and wore an ironed suit, the buttons of the stand-up collar shirt were buttoned to the very top, and the pure white soft gloves swept over the collar of the jacket, sweeping away the dust that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world. There was a smile on his handsome eyebrows, but the abstinence and indifference emanating from the inside out lingered around him, making him look extraordinarily cold.

…… He Zhengxiao?

How did he come here?!

Pupils constricted unconsciously, Qiao Weihuan was about to look away, but He Zhengxiao's gaze suddenly met hers.

The eyes are as thick as the night.

After looking at each other for half a second, Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyebrows.

He Zhengxiao's gaze slid over the woman's face, lingering briefly on the black butterfly, and then quickly retracted. Walking past the woman without stopping, He Zhengxiao walked straight to the empty seat left by the others, "It's already started?" ”

"I've been playing for a while." Xie Sanye's micro-expression changed a little, and his whole person's aura changed, and even the scar on his face was not so fierce. With a snap of his fingers, the dealer put away the cards on everyone's table and shuffled the cards for the new game that was about to begin.

He Zhengxiao took off his coat, handed it to the waiter standing straight in the corner, and immediately sat down on the chair.

A conversation immediately started at the card table, and for a while, Qiao Weihuan became an idler in the box again, as if everyone had forgotten her existence. However, Qiao Weihuan knew that she still couldn't get out of this box.

The thug in the suit was still standing next to her like a door god.

Qiao Weihuan wanted to run with all her heart, and after seeing He Zhengxiao, this idea became even stronger. She bit her lip and hesitated in place for a long time, when Meng Lao suddenly turned his gaze on her.

"Girl, what are you doing standing there?" Meng Lao's fat palm gestured to He Zhengxiao's position, and said kindly: "Go, go and sit." ”

completely ignored Qiao Weihuan's obvious resistance before, and never gave her a second choice.

Qiao Weihuan's body was a spirit, and his brain came up with a way in the lightning.

He Zhengxiao was talking to Xie Sanye, and when he heard Meng Lao's words, he looked at the woman at the door with his spare eyes.

Her skin was an almost transparent white, which made her whole body lighter. She was still very thin, and her thin waist had a sense of fragility that could not be grasped.

However, such a slender and fragile woman walked to the card table without hurry, and said with a smile: "Everyone is in high spirits, and accidentally entering the wrong box to disturb you, it is my fault, where am I embarrassed to sit." ”