Chapter 16 Dead or not dead are all wasted
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I was so frightened that my legs went limp, so I was dragged and thrown into Sister Hong's lounge.
As soon as I entered the room, I didn't wait for Sister Hong to open her mouth, I even knelt down in front of Sister Hong, "Sister, I know it's wrong, I'm afraid." You don't remember the villain, spare me. ”
Although I had made full preparations to see death as if I were home, it was far less impactful than the impact that came in front of me. This time I was really scared, nothing was more important than saving my life.
"Don't worry." Sister Hong glanced at me lightly, and then Hòu turned the monitor on the table, turned on the sound, and called up the picture of a room to zoom in for me.
A pair of unbearable and disgusting live spring palaces were displayed in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but kneel on the ground and retch, and then, Xue'er's miserable screams came from the video.
I watched Xue'er resist desperately, and then closed her eyes in despair and remained motionless, she lay on the ground like a dead man and let him fiddle with it, until Boss Du finished throwing her aside like garbage, getting dressed and going out.
"She's dead." I covered my mouth and squeezed out such a sentence for a long time, although I have never been at odds with Xue'er, but there is no great enmity that I have to share, and I have seen the people around me suffer such torture, I feel that this is simply purgatory on earth
"Dead or not, it's a waste," Sister Hong lit a cigarette, "If it weren't for her, it would be you who were lying there tonight." ”
I looked at Sister Hong dumbfounded, "Why did you let her replace me?" ”
"Because you are still young, as long as you are well-behaved, your road is still long, but ......" Sister Hong looked at me with a smile, "If you are not well-behaved." ”
"I'm good, I'm good, I'll listen to whatever you say, Sister Hong." I felt sad in my heart, but I still kowtowed to Sister Hong one by one, I am not as good as a lowly dog, especially in front of life, any dignity is nonsense.
"It doesn't look like you're hopeless." Sister Hong nodded with satisfaction, her voice was gentle as if everything that happened just now was my hallucination, "Go back and rest for a week, you see what you cry about, it's not good to spend makeup." ”
I tried to calm my mind, nodded obediently, and after getting Sister Hong's permission, I stumbled back to the dressing room to get my handbag, and rushed out of the night without looking back.
I was scared a lot, I was sick for a whole week, and I naively thought that I could get rid of Sister Hong and leave the night with an extra amount of money, but now it seems like a joke.
Later, I heard that after Xue'er went out with Sister Hong that night, she was drugged by Sister Hong and sent to 322, the effect of the drug made her hallucinate pleasantly and wonderfully, and after a short period of medicinal effect, the ugly reality made her collapse instantly, Xue'er went crazy, Sister Hong gave her family a sum of money and drove her out after the incident, and then someone said that she had met her under the overpass and was ruined by a group of homeless people.
Since the nightfall, even if the pervert is like Huang Youhua and the brutal like Xiao Ze, it has not made me so afraid, and this time this fear that penetrates deep into the bone marrow has deeply penetrated into my heart, and I wake up in a nightmare almost every night, and I have lost a lot of weight.
It turns out that the most terrible thing is not the guests at night, but Sister Hong or the night itself, no wonder why Su'er insists on going to work like that.
I was so dazed and sick until that day that Sister Hong called Huà and said that Mr. Tang had ordered my desk again and asked me to go back to sit on the stage.
I don't want to go back to work, but I don't dare to disobey Sister Hong, I can only get up and put on makeup and rush to night early.
Around nine o'clock, I and a few other girls followed Sister Hong towards the private room on the Supreme Floor, every time I come here, I will think of the night when Xiao Ze strengthened me, I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, Sister Hong pushed open the door of the private room, and we also followed into Qù.
"Good evening, boss."
The sweet greasy voice was just right for us, and when we looked up at Tang Xiaofan's gaze, I squeezed out a smile and greeted him, "Tang is always good." After saying that, I glanced at it casually, trying to see who it was tonight, but I saw a familiar figure sitting in the corner.
Suddenly, my heart fell to the bottom, and a smile froze on my face, who was that person, not Xiao Ze.
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