The hustle and bustle of the bar burst with the sound of deafening electronic music, and the people of all shapes exposed the beastly side under the dim flickering neon lights, and the demons with bewitching makeup rose and fell here at that time.

The well-dressed men were observing the prey that suited their tastes, their eyes unbridled on the goblins in the flickering dim light.

This bizarre world is full of demons who have taken off their disguises. The woman swayed her soft waist and couldn't wait to be honest with each other, and the man stared at the crazy swaying figure on the stage, and his eyes became as dark as a wolf pack.

This small world is crazy and confusing, sinking and deep, willing to fall and enjoy itself.

A private room isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world is not much better than the outside world, but rather hides a more filthy picture.

The door to the private room opened, and a girl out of place in the world stood outside the door. Her beautiful face was filled with a pair of unbelievable eyes, especially when she saw the "scenery" in the private room, the disappointment in her eyes burned the last bit of hope, turned to ashes, and covered her eyes like autumn water.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Han? Why did the family fall into this place after falling into the middle of the road? A playful voice rang out, drowning out the whispers of disdain and ridicule from the others. Ladies and gentlemen, this is not a small person, I don't know who is interested? It was as if it was a woman who said this.

Han Muyou looked over, she also knew this woman, she was her classmate, classmate. Ban Hua, Luo Wen. It's really a coincidence, before the sophomore year of high school, Luo Wen and her were in the same school, and then she changed schools because she offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

I didn't expect to become a classmate in college. In fact, she is not a woman, if you are in terms of age, eighteen years old is just a girl. The purest and most immaculate age is doing the most shameless deeds.

Han Muyou was in no mood or interest in knowing why she was so willing to fall, but her purpose was not to become Luo Wen but her boyfriend Song Zhi.

"What, is it possible to be more noble than Miss Luo?" A male voice was interested.

"Noble? Scold! She is also worthy. The Han family is not plummeting, but ruined. Her father committed suicide by taking bribes and perverting the law. Her mother had become a madman, her grandmother seemed to have dementia, and her uncles and aunts who had become unfashionable had long since rolled up and walked away for fear of being contaminated with the muddy waters.

What is noble, she is now sticking to the eldest young master of the Song family, upside down! Luo Wen's yin and yang weird voice degraded Han Muyou as worthless, and even had a taste of humiliation.

"Oh, I see. Isn't Song Shaomo still thinking about the old love? The boy asked Song Zhi with a smile.

Song Zhi looked indifferent, didn't say a word from beginning to end, and poured wine on his own, as if Han Muyou didn't exist.

"Ouch, Luo Shao, everyone said that it was because of the young master Song. Song Shao is also embarrassed to pick up people, but he used to have some friendship. Come on, Song Shao, why don't you drink and ignore this crazy woman. ”

A bewitching woman next to Song Zhi deliberately leaned on Song Zhi's body, which was a low-cut suit, so it looked like her chest was pressed against Song Zhi's chest, and her posture was sultry.

Han Muyou really can't see it, and the four-year friendship can't compare to these bewitching sluts. In the past three months, she has been very forbearing, compared to the previous flying and domineering, it is like a different person, she stayed by Song Zhi's side carefully, for fear that he would get angry and abandon her aside. However, some people have changed when they change, and no matter how low you are, you can't keep the person you want to leave.

When she walked in front of Song Zhi, her vision had already been blurred by tears. She choked up and stubbornly asked, "Am I wrong?" ”

"It's not bad, but I don't like it. Han Muyou, how many more times do you want me to say it, I don't like you now. Look at the way you look at your somen soup, it's a little bit like the girl next to me. Do you think that my eldest young master of the Song family is bored, and he is tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas before he likes your green vegetables and radish? Song Zhi frowned, disgust and contempt flashing in his eyes.

"But you weren't like that before. Song Zhi, let's go back, these people are not good people, you will not end well if you follow them. Han Muyou stubbornly went to pull Song Zhi's hand.

However, Song Zhi shook off Han Muyou's soft and delicate hand very strongly, stood up suddenly, and said a little angrily: "Did I like you very much before? Ask yourself, I once said I liked you in high school! Can you please stop being sentimental! All this time, isn't it you chasing me? Before, my father thought that your family was well-off, and marrying with your family was conducive to the development of the Song family, but now the Han family has disappeared, defeated, gone, and there are some orphans and widows left, what, do you want me to help you support your old age? After speaking, Song Zhi couldn't help but tilt his head and sneered.

"Song Zhi, that's not the case, I didn't mean that." Han Muyou explained eagerly, she stubbornly grabbed Song Zhi's arm, her eyes were full of tears, like grasping a piece of driftwood before falling into the water.

At this time, the bewitching woman slowly stood up, pulled Song Zhi's other arm, and said enchantingly and charmingly: "Brother Song, you promised people not to have anything to do with her, you lied to people." ”

Song Zhi withdrew his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he pointed at the helpless and pitiful Han Muyou and said, "See, I already have a girlfriend, can you not stick it on me so cheaply, it's annoying to look at it." After speaking, he kissed the bewitching girl affectionately.

The two of them blatantly frowned, and they didn't take Han Muyou to heart at all, completely treating her as air.

Han Muyou didn't listen, she grabbed Song Zhi's arm and didn't let go.

She said sadly: "Is it because she is enchanting and glamorous, and she can let you go." Song Zhi, I can too, I promise anything for you, as long as you don't break up with me. Song Zhi, I beg you, I have nothing, I only have you. Han Muyou said that tears were raining down, he was already born weak, and he looked pitiful at this time.

A boy on the side was amazed when he saw it, smiled playfully and said, "Song Shao, why don't you reward me." I suddenly became interested in such a poor beauty. ”

Song Zhi glanced at the young master coldly, and the young master shrugged his shoulders innocently. "It's her own willingness to say anything." Song Zhi didn't speak, but slapped Han Muyou hard. "Smack." The crisp voice and the sudden pain made Han Muyou sober up for half a minute.

"Let me tell you Han Muyou, even if you strip naked and climb on my bed, I will hate you. Please look in the mirror and see what is the difference between you and those stalking, slutty women now. Do I still lack a woman who recommends yourself for a pillow seat? Song Zhi angrily humiliated Han Muyou.

The anger and disgust in his eyes deteriorated into a knife, and it was mercilessly inserted into Han Muyou's heart.