She kept clinging to me, and I just lay motionless on the ground and let her do whatever she wanted.

Maybe I drank too much, and finally she fell asleep on top of me, and I enjoyed the feeling, how I longed to live this stable life all the time, without so many troubles and pressures coming to me.

The next day, I woke up just after dawn, Lu Ling was still lying on top of me, sleeping soundly, she looked very good when she fell asleep, and her little mouth was as cute as a child.

I didn't wake her up, slowly put her to the side, and quietly left the place, I knew I still had a lot to do, and the most important thing now was to find the crispy.

But in the vast sea of people, where can I find it? I swore in my heart that I would find her.

In the evening, I went to the bar where Crispy used to work, and I wanted to go there and maybe find out about Crispy.

Inside the bar, the DJs on the stage were playing frantically and shouting, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol was everywhere.

I went to find her friends and girlfriends who had been here before, and they didn't know where she had gone, but they just said that they hadn't seen her for a few days, so I decided to check out more at the bar, hoping to hear from her.

I ordered a cocktail and sat down at the corner counter, as this corner was a place where I could look around and see the whole bar.

After sitting for about two hours, I didn't notice anything, and just as I was about to leave, I saw the man who had beaten me with a wine bottle that night, the dead fat pig, Brother Tiger.

Brother Tiger is walking towards the big coffee seat next to him with several younger brothers.

I don't know if it was serious or a lie that Crispy said that night to sleep with her, anyway, I couldn't be happy when I saw this dead fat pig, and I couldn't wait to go up and castrate him.

Crispy must have left after that night, and maybe the dead fat pig knew where he was.

But I didn't dare to go over and ask her directly, I was afraid of being beaten, and I still remember the way he hit me that day.

But I couldn't care so much about the crispy crisp, so I took a few sips of wine to strengthen my courage, and then walked towards Brother Tiger.

After all, I was asking him for news, and I couldn't keep a straight face, so I put on a disgusting smile and went to him to say hello and said, "Brother Tiger is good." ”

Brother Tiger turned his round head and stared at me, and the fierce look on his face made my heart numb, so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered it, lit a cigarette and said, "What are you doing here?" Didn't you get enough of me? ”

"Tiger ...... Brother Tiger, I'm here to ask if you have seen my sister. I said with a shudder.

"Sister, is that your sister? I have so many sisters to play with! How do you know which one you're talking about. ”

I suddenly had 10,000 grass in my heart, and I thought to myself that this dead fat man was not playing tricks on me! He knew that I was talking about crispy, and I had to ask which one it was, and I really wanted to pick up the wine bottle on the table and knock it on his braised egg-like bald head, so that he could also know what it was like to be smashed, but I could only think of this idea in my heart now, and I didn't dare to show it in the slightest, otherwise I would definitely be killed by him.

"Brother Tiger, just tell me! It's the girl who told you to hit me that night. ”

"Oh, you mean her! I seem to remember. The dead fat man pretended to say.

"Brother Tiger, then tell me where she is, I will definitely thank you." When I heard the dead fat man say that he knew, I was very excited.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but I have one condition."

"What conditions." I couldn't wait to ask him.

"I'll make you a glass of wine, as long as you drink it, I'll tell you right away." Brother Tiger said with a grin.

I thought to myself, isn't it just a glass of wine! I'm not a good drinker, but I don't think a glass of wine is too much for me.

But Fat Tiger's next move surprised me, and I regretted saying that sentence a little.

I saw him put his hand into his crotch and take a glass of yellow liquid from a large beer glass, and I could smell it from afar, as disgusting as it was.

Then he brought the urine to the table and added ice cubes to it, saying that it was better to be chilled.

"I looked at the yellow urine in the cup, and thought to myself, this is killing me, I can't drink it!"

"Drink...... Drink...... Drink ......"

A group of bastards and a few big wave girls next to Fat Tiger kept screaming, as if they were cheering me on.

I know Fat Tiger is doing this on purpose, he's playing with me, maybe he doesn't know where Crispy is.

"Drink! Why don't you drink it, this is what you promised, as long as you drink it, I will tell you. Fat Tiger urged.

"Brother Tiger, forget it, I'll go and ask elsewhere!"

"Forget it! Are you playing labor-management? "When the fat tiger saw that I was leaving, he blackened his face by the way.

I feel a bit of a dilemma in the same place, and now I really want to slap myself, why doesn't anyone have to ask this guy, even if he knows, don't tell me so easily, not to mention that he doesn't necessarily know.

The people around Fat Tiger are staring at me with a good look, and I can't wait for me to drink this cup of urine immediately, as the saying goes: Shi can be killed, not humiliated, even if Fat Tiger is beating me today, I will admit it, I will never drink this urine.

"What the hell are you waiting for, you have to drink today, and you have to drink if you don't drink, otherwise you don't want to get out of here." The fat tiger roared.

"Labor and management just don't drink today, what do you want." I scolded the fat tiger without scruples like eating a leopard's gall, I knew that he wouldn't let me go easily, in this case, I don't have to be afraid of him anymore, it's a big deal to be beaten by him again.

"Okay, good, good, you have a kind, you don't drink it, I have to let you drink it today, pour it on me." After Fat Tiger finished speaking, a few younger brothers next to him came over and held me down, picked up the cup on the table and forced me to drink.

I was held down by them and couldn't move, the little brother of the fat tiger was getting closer and closer to me with the cup, I struggled desperately, desperately resisted, and when the cup was about to reach my mouth, I struggled to struggle, and my left hand was pulled out of my coat, and I pushed the cup in front of me away, and flew towards the fat tiger opposite, which happened to be spilled on his face.

Fat Tiger's expression suddenly became as ugly as eating, and then he kept gargling his mouth with wine and vomiting.

Although I dodged, the next thing will be the crazy revenge of the fat tiger.

"Little bastard, labor and management are going to kill you today." Fat Tiger took the wine bottle for gargling and smashed it at me, the wine bottle shattered in response, I felt like my head was about to crack, and I kept twitching in pain, but Fat Tiger didn't intend to let me go.

He grabbed the baseball bat he used to decorate me and hit me frantically, he didn't treat me like a human being at all, I was beaten to the ground like a mess of mud, I felt pain everywhere in my body, and my bones felt like they were broken.

This time I felt that I really couldn't do it, and I kept vomiting blood out of my mouth, and the fat tiger saw that I was dying, and was afraid that I would kill here, so he finally carried me out of the bar and threw me on the side of the road like garbage.

Somehow, it rained in the sky at this time, and I couldn't even open my eyes when it rained, and I suddenly hated myself, hated myself for being incompetent, ignorant, and being toyed with like a fool, but I couldn't do anything, I could only be slaughtered, my heart was desperate to the extreme, and I wished that the fat tiger would come a few more times just now and beat me to death.

Looking at myself now, I feel like a dog on the side of the street, maybe not even enough, the dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, but I will only lie on the ground and wait to be trampled.

I was numb with pain, and with the only breath I had left, I slowly climbed onto the highway to finish myself off completely.

Lying in the middle of the road, I closed my eyes, waiting for death to come, and as the minutes ticked by, I seemed to hear the sound of the car honking, and the moment had finally come, and I was ready to be crushed into a patty at any moment.

"Squeak......

I heard the sound of the tires grinding, and I thought I was going to die, but I didn't feel anything, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a Maybach parked next to me, and the tires were just a few centimeters away from my hand.

"Go see what's going on." A middle-aged man in a suit in Maybahri said to the driver who was driving.

The driver got out of the car and saw me looking next to me, then walked back and reported the situation to the middle-aged man in the car.

After a while, four big men like bodyguards suddenly came out of the Mercedes behind the Maybach, and they came to me and lifted me up, and I thought these big men were going to throw me aside.

However, to my surprise, they carried me into the car, and I wanted to speak, but I couldn't say anything, I didn't know where they were going to take me, but I couldn't speak or move, so I had to let them take me away.

I didn't think too much about it, I thought to myself that I wasn't even afraid of death now, what else was there to fear, I felt that my eyes were so heavy, and my eyelids didn't listen to the call.

After I fell into a coma, I felt like I had a long, long dream, in which I saw Crispy, she was still very good to me like before, and I went to work every day, pickled girls, played games, everything was the same as before.

I suddenly smelled a strong smell of potion, and I desperately tried to open my eyes, but I could only open a small gap.

With white walls all around and a bottle hanging from my head, I moved, but the pain was so painful that I almost fainted again, and even my head began to feel dizzy.

When I relented, I thought to myself that the middle-aged man in Maybach must have saved me that day and brought me to the hospital.

I'm wearing bandages and plaster casts all over my body, in many places, and I don't move at all, like a mummy.

I meowed the date on the wall clock and found myself in a coma for days, and I thought that if the middle-aged man hadn't saved me that night, I might have hung myself on the side of the road without being hit by a car.

"Are you awake?" Just as I was in a daze, a young man with long hair and a particularly handsome and refined man appeared in front of me.