There is a wide road with cars coming and going.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was rush hour. The sound of horns and noises gives a full sense of the city's vibrancy and energy.

"Miss, where are you going?" In the roadside taxi, the driver asked with a smile.

"I'm ......," the girl in the back seat hesitated. One hand clutched the hem of the skirt tightly, and there was an urge to get out of the car directly. However, after remembering what happened a few hours ago, he gritted his teeth and said in a general way, "Please...... Please send me to Black Rose! ”

Black Rose?

The driver was a middle-aged man, slightly blessed and kind. Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds. I looked at the girl twice in the rearview mirror.

She had kept her head down since she got into the car, and the shadow cast by her long hair hid her features. I can only faintly see the eye-catching black-rimmed glasses. He was wearing a neat professional suit, and he looked capable.

I didn't expect a little girl dressed so seriously to go to such a place.

I felt a little sorry in my heart. I don't know if I'm getting older, and I can't see these young people wasting their lives like this.

However, he is just a driver and has no authority to take care of the private lives of passengers. Maybe there's going to be unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, the words that I originally wanted to persuade the girl swallowed back again. Don't complain once before because of nosy, in order to keep your job, you should take care of your mouth!

Along the way, it was warm and quiet. Look up occasionally at the scene outside the window. The little white hand clutched the hem of the pencil skirt tightly.

She was actually apprehensive about the ridiculous thing she was about to do. Reason told her she shouldn't. However, the rebellious factor that had been suppressed for a long time in the body seemed to have completely exploded at this moment.

With this impulse, she forcibly resisted the desire to get out of the car.

After arriving, Wen Wenning checked out and prepared to get out of the car, but she couldn't help frowning as soon as she stepped out of one leg. This, what is this place?

She stared at the scene in front of her in amazement.

A three-storey western-style building dominated by off-white color. In front of the imposing gate, four Roman columns support the delicate terrace. Floor-to-ceiling European-style windows are complemented by a large stone fountain in the center of the courtyard. It gives the feeling of a European-style castle.

Grace and luxury.

Although the signboard at the door had a few big words written on it, apart from the signboard, which point here looked like the place she was looking for?

Black Rose, known as the abyss of high society sin. Obviously, it should be a place where the lights are bright, drunk and dreaming of death!

Hurriedly turned back to the driver and said, "Wait, master!" I, I'm not here. ”

The driver didn't know why, "Which Black Rose are you going to?" ”

"Me, I'm looking for a nightclub!" How could this luxurious and elegant place be the Black Rose she was going to?

"This is it." The driver looked at her strangely. I heard her report the name of Black Rose so firmly before, and I thought she was a regular visitor here.

"Oh." Wen Wenning's face flushed slightly. Does the nightclub look like this?

Why is it not quite what they say?

"This, that's it." She cleared her throat in embarrassment, and it seemed that she was really alone! "I see, thank you."

He bowed slightly, apologized, and then turned around and ran away in a hurry.