The corridor is full of twists and turns, and the private rooms with different themes are lined up on both sides, and the facades are all exaggerated.

He Chong is familiar with the road here, and once upon a time he was also addicted to the game of singing at night, and squandered it for a long time. But since his father began to arrange things for him to do, and then continued to entrust him with important tasks, he gradually alienated himself from such places of sensuality.

Several women dressed in PR followed all the way, keeping a cautious distance. He left them behind and walked straight to the door at the end of the hallway.

"Open." He stopped his haughty steps and shouted.

"Young Master He, Xiao Lei is really not here."

"Say it again, open!"

Several women looked at each other.

Everyone knows the temper of Ao Gu Shao, if it doesn't burn, it will explode. He used to be a guest here, and he had the ability to keep the business flowing here, and he had the ability to close its doors. It wasn't a good idea to do it, and one of the more senior publicists glanced at another colleague, who reluctantly opened the door.

This is the office of Lei Xiaobao in the VIA clubhouse, and at the moment there is only a desk lamp on, and it is empty.

The woman turned on the main lamp, and He Chong strode forward, and in his diagonal position there was a basin of high dripping Guanyin, and there was a door behind him. Removing the bonsai, he flew up and kicked the door open, revealing a different scene inside.

This is one of the most private rooms in the clubhouse, and is usually used for Lei Xiaobao's private reception. Of course, there are some shady things in it.

In the face of the sudden intruder, several people inside were frightened, and it was easy to come back to their senses and stand up one by one, all with surprised and panicked expressions.

Lei Xiaobao pinched the tip of his nose, still savoring the powder that had penetrated into his nasal cavity, while Song Yingchen was lying on his back on the sofa, closing his eyes and getting slightly drunk.

Seeing that the conflict suddenly appeared, Lei Xiaobao didn't react much, just paused the excited music and put on a smile. He inherited his father Lei Wan's ability to be unfazed, and got up and greeted: "Brother Chong, I haven't been here for some days, come and sit, brother toast you." As he spoke, he poured wine and handed it to He Chong, but was knocked to the ground with a palm.

"Brother Chong?"

Before the flattering smile could take shape, he was slapped in the face, and the air immediately froze, and the audience was embarrassed.

"Well played! It's been a long time since I've been slapped by my brother, and my little brother is really a little uncomfortable. He rubbed his face with a hippie smile, looking like a scoundrel.

He Chong grabbed his collar and dragged him outward, shouting "Get out", and he ran and fell into the two princesses. One of them timidly asked, "Are you okay, Xiao Lei?" and he just waved his hand.

"Brother Chong is in a bad mood today, go, go out, let's not bother him."

The rest of the people also hurriedly left the private room and closed the door.

Song Yingchen looked at this scene lukewarmly, disappreciated, glanced at the plate on the table, and picked up the straw.

He Chongfei kicked the plate over.

"What!" He stood up angrily, but was dizzy from his rapidity, and sat down again.

With a snap, He Chong turned on all the lights, and the bizarre atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and the room was as bright as day, full of mess.

"Do you know what you're doing?" He Chong yelled at him.

He still didn't pay attention, leaned down to pick up something on the ground, and He Chong stepped on his hand.

"Let go." He said calmly and fiercely.

He Chong stepped harder.

After a few seconds of confrontation, he pushed hard, and then rushed towards He, and the two fought together.

Lei Xiaobao had not gone far outside the door, and when he heard the fight, he hurriedly came in to reconcile, but he received several punches in vain. The three of them attacked each other aimlessly and pulled each other, and I don't know who smashed a heavy fist on Lei Xiaobao's temple, and he fainted instantly.

"Mr. Lei, Mr. Lei!" The more experienced female public relations ran in screaming, and helped Lei Xiaobao, who collapsed to the ground, up, Lei Xiaobao snorted twice and couldn't speak.

He Chong took out his mobile phone and threw it on the table, and said to the publicist: "If you want to call the police, report it quickly, if you don't report it, drag this bastard out, and close the door!" ”

The public relations naturally didn't dare to pick up the phone, so he dragged the thin Lei Xiaobao out and closed the door with all his strength.

After some fighting, Song Yingchen was so tired and out of breath that he only took one breath tonight, and his consciousness was quite clear. He is not stupid, he knows that he can't beat He Chong, and if he fights hard again, he will definitely be the one who suffers.

"Don't fight, I can't beat you." He wiped the corners of his mouth, it hurt a little, but it didn't bleed.

He Chong also calmed down, looked at him with resentment in his eyes, and said, "What are you doing when you are full?" ”

He lifted his feet on the coffee table, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and replied, "People have also been beaten, things have been smashed, what do you want Young Master He to do?" Then he picked up the cigarette case and pulled out one.

He Chong snatched it and lit it in his mouth, took a puff first, and then took the cigarette back, and the two of them smoked one by one, and the smoke spit out could not dissipate for a long time.

The last puff made He Chong smoke, and the cigarette butt was bounced out.

"Do something right?"

"You don't care."

"Of course I'll have to take care of it, look at what you've become now."

"If you don't accompany your girlfriend, come here to teach me a lesson, you're really idle. What, didn't have a date today? Song Yingchen said sourly, and then stared at a few colorful pills on the table. Just as he reached out and was about to pick one up, He Chong took the pill in his hand and stuffed it into his trouser pocket without thinking. He was disappointed and had to take a sip of wine.

He Chong confessed: "Chiba likes you, not me. ”

"Me? Hmph, I'm a loser, who the likes me. ”

"Yes, I won't like you like it now that I'm a woman, look at you, a virtuous person, no ghost or ghost, what are you thinking, don't you know what you can touch and what you can't touch! What about your principles, self-defeating fellow! ”

"Self-defeating......" Song Yingchen repeated these four words, his vision was a little blurred, "That's good, I haven't found the words that can describe myself, so you can summarize it." ”

"Lei Xiaobao's character is problematic, I don't have anything to do with him, you are still fooling, didn't you dislike him before?"

He has been in a self-contradiction, and when he heard He Chong say this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"I'm disgusted with myself, all the betrayals and idleness, and the pride and conceit all day long, which is ridiculous to think about. You are now the leader of Agu, Lei Xiaobao also helps the family manage the club, you all have something to do, what about me, a waste person. Looking down on my mother's construction work, and not wanting to stay abroad for further study, I am actually nothing, just a fart. ”

"Didn't you always want to open a studio?"

"Heh, the mother-son relationship can't be handled, the girl you like can't be handled, the brotherhood can't be handled, and a woolen studio can be built."

He Chong understood his distress and felt empathy, and reached out to pinch his shoulder.

"Don't be so sad, except for the studio, I can at least help you get two things."

"What do you mean?" He looked puzzled.

"First of all, I have to apologize to you, I became a villain. Your mother came to me before and said that there was a way to get Chiba to leave you, and I didn't collude with her but I didn't refuse...... So, I know what was going on with that bed, but I didn't say anything about it. I'm sorry, I know it's despicable, but I like Chiba too much and don't want to lose her. ”

He had expected that the farce with Mina was related to Lu Meiqin, and it was confirmed by a third party, and his heart was just bleeding again.

"It's despicable." He half-jokingly.

He Chong continued: "Chiba doesn't like me, of course, I don't blame her or you. Feelings are very mysterious, even if they know that there is a dead end in front of them, they will stubbornly go down until they hit the south wall and break the blood. Who can blame it, no one can blame it, if you like someone, you can't ask the other party to like you, so Chiba has actually been unhappy, it's my fault, it's me who failed her. ”

A sincere introspection and criticism made Song Yingchen return to his true nature, he looked at the ground silently, tears flowing down.

"I've failed her, too, and I've always been disappointed. You say I'm ambiguous, and that's right. I liked her when I was still living in Sakura Apartment, but I thought it was a delusion and didn't want to admit it. On Christmas Day, the four of us had dinner together, and Amy and I were talking and laughing and hooking up our shoulders, but our eyes were quietly staring at her. Later, when I went to KIKI Island, I thought it was time to make up my mind, so I proposed to Amy. He choked up as he spoke, and his nose was red. But the moment she knelt on the ground, her shadow was full of her in her mind...... I'm not worthy, I'm a coward and a bad seed, selfish, sensitive and negative, I don't know what I want, and I don't dare to chase it. ”

Seeing that he was crying profusely, He Chong sniffed and forced back the tears that were also full of himself.

"You hit me, Amy was called back by me."

"You...... Scum. He burst into tears and smiled, symbolically punching He Chong in the chest, "What can I do if I beat you, we all care too much about our identity, we have suffered from gains and losses, and no one has really moved her." ”

"You fool, of course you moved her, otherwise she said that she would get married the next day, why would she run to take care of you the night before." He Chong poked him in the head hard, still with jealousy.

"No, Chiba likes you, I can see it."

"You've been highly myopic since you were a teenager, and you can see the real thing."

"Is it okay to have myopia surgery early...... She has told me before, saying hello, saying that she is getting better and better with you. Brother Chong, give her some time, she has too many heavy things on her back, and it is really difficult to focus on her emotions for a while. ”

He Chong shook his head helplessly.

"I know she came to Lucheng to find an enemy, but she never wanted to tell me more about her past, and I can't help. By the way, did she find any clues, I think it is more difficult to find the enemy in such a big city than to find a needle in a haystack. ”

Suddenly, Song Yingchen remembered something, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"That's right!"

"What?"

"She stayed with me that night and talked a lot, and I was in a daze and didn't know what she was saying. But there are a few words that I can hear clearly, what she said that she doesn't want to use anymore and doesn't want to deceive anymore, and it hurts to love someone...... I guess I'm talking about you, right? ”

A trace of uneasiness passed through He Chong's heart.

"She told me she was using me, but I didn't understand what she was doing. Money or power, no, you know her better than I do, she's not that kind of woman. Hey, that's just an excuse, and at the last moment she found out that she didn't love me, so she said that. ”

"No, I think there is something else to her words, and it should have something to do with her hatred...... Yes, definitely, I didn't think of that! ”

Song Yingchen slapped his head, looking like he was empowered.

"What the hell are you trying to say, God." He Chong was puzzled, but his back was cold.

"She seems to have found some clues...... Song Yingchen took out her mobile phone and found a certain photo, "It is related to an ancient town." ”

"Clearwater?" He Chong remembered the sketch.

He nodded and brought up the photo of the "Twelve Golden Flowers", but he didn't rush to show it to He Chong.

"Yes, she asked her mother about her young days and wanted to find clues from them."

He Chong stretched out his hand to take it, but he retracted his hand violently.

"Show me, something."

He got goosebumps on his arms and was frightened by his reasoning.

"There's a suspicious person in this picture, it can't be related to your family, right?"

This was indeed a terrifying question, and He Chong suddenly lost the urge to look at the photo in an instant.

But he was always curious, so he snatched the phone.

This is an old photo that has been remade, and I basically can't see the faces of the characters on it. Enlarged the picture, Song Yingchen pointed to one of them and said: "It's this person, it seems that something happened to her mother, and there was a big turmoil as a result." ”

A face that seemed vague but seemed to have been seen somewhere, He Chong's heart was furious.