Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, the heart does not move, people do not move, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt.

If the heart moves, people move recklessly, hurt their bodies and hurt their bones, and then experience all kinds of pain in the world.

Chen Hongcai didn't understand this truth, so his life was forever fixed in the early autumn of the twenty-seventh year of the Republic of China.

Paramount Dance Ground, a famous place of sound and color in Haiyanzhou, and a blissful soup pool full of desire.

There are no worries and sorrows here, just the ten-mile foreign field of singing and singing at night and the arrogance and lasciviousness of the lights.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Tao arrived at Paramount on time, and today she can be described as "prepared." ”

Wen Tao got out of a black classic car, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she attracted countless hot eyes.

The plain brocade robe wraps the graceful and colorful slimming body, with a slim jade neck, a small waist, and slender and white jade legs, which are exquisite at first glance.

Wen Tao raised her legs and walked calmly and elegantly towards the gate of Paramount, her smile was like the spring breeze in March, and she was charming, eclipsed. She's like a cluster of poppies that make people want to go.

"Good evening, miss."

Outside the door, the foreign guard bowed to Wen Tao.

"Hello."

Wen Tao's smile is like a flower, and the jade voice is tactful, and the person who guards the door is itchy and unbearable.

Today's warm peach makeup is glamorous, and there are all kinds of styles, which is very different from her usual.

It's probably not easy to recognize her.

Besides, the people who come to this Paramount are all people who are looking for fun and indulging in drunken money, even if they recognize her, who cares about her identity?

Walking into the dance hall, Wen Tao saw Chen Hongcai who was immersed in the gentle township at a glance.

She took off the knitted cloak on her body, hemmed her waist, and walked gracefully towards Chen Hongcai.

"Boss Chen."

Wen Tao came to Chen Hongcai, smiled shyly, and called out delicately.

"You..."

Chen Hongcai stared at Wen Tao with blazing eyes, thinking to himself, where did this fairy come from.

"Hello Boss Chen, I'm Xiao Chunqiao from Drunken Immortal Building, Ling Niang introduced me."

Wen Tao's eyes were like a clear spring, his eyes were full of waves, and he looked at the man on the sofa tenderly.

Chen Hongcai often goes to the Drunken Immortal Building, and he also recognizes Ling Niang, but why didn't he notice that there is such a superlative?

"Hahaha, come on, come and sit next to you."

Just by a glimpse, Wen Tao took root in Chen Hongcai's heart, and now he can not tolerate others in his eyes.

I saw that he pushed away the woman beside him without pity, with a rabbit head and a roe brain, and stretched out his hand towards Wen Tao obscenely.

"Come, come, beauty."

Wen Tao looked around and pretended to be shy and said, "Boss Chen, can we change places?" I think it's noisy here. ”

Chen Hongcai has many bodyguards around him, and it is not easy to sneak attack.

Li Ruya said that this person is a veritable pervert, Wen Tao thought about it, and the only way to kill was to be lured and killed.

Chen Hongcai put away his smiling face, his thick eyebrows tightened, and he fell into deep thought.

Wen Tao saw that he hesitated for a long time, so he hurriedly added.

"Boss Chen, if you don't want to, forget it."

This Chen Hongcai looks like a straw bag pervert, but he didn't expect to have a little brain.

After speaking, Wen Tao was about to leave, Chen Hongcai hurriedly got up and took her into his arms and coaxed: "Beauty, don't be angry, just go with you." ”

Chen Hongcai thought that he often went to the Drunken Immortal Building, and the proprietress Ling Niang was also his old friend, and it was not the first time that she arranged for a prostitute to serve her.

Thinking about it, it wasn't a big deal, so I agreed.

Of course, the main reason is that Chen Hongcai really doesn't want to miss such a superb Wen Tao.

"Good, Xiaochun Qiao, let my master kiss one first."

Chen Hongcai said that he was going to kiss Wen Tao.

"What's the hurry? I'll see you later. ”

Wen Tao skillfully retreated from Chen Hongcai's embrace, reached out to take his arm, and the two walked out with a smile.

Paramount is a foreigner's concession, Wen Tao is not stupid enough to do it here, she must find a more hidden place.

"Xiao Chunqiao, where are you going to take me this time?"

Chen Hongcai hugged Wen Tao and quietly stole a fragrance on her face while she was not paying attention.

Wen Tao couldn't help but feel disgusted, and looked up at Chen Hongcai with a smile, "I will go wherever the master says." ”

The two behave intimately, and how they look like they have a great relationship.

"Hahaha, okay, then the master will take you to the Happy Forest."

Chen Hongcai looked at Wen Tao with a lewd face, and his unruly hands probed back and forth on her body arrogantly.

For a moment, Wen Tao's face was sporadic with murderous aura, but then it returned to normal, she turned her head to look at Chen Hongcai and slapped a pink fist on his chest as if flirting, "Lord is really bad." ”

"Oh? I'm going to be worse later. ”

Chen Hongcai leaned close to Wen Tao's ear and teased her affectionately.

At this moment, a car stopped in front of them, and Wen Tao and Chen Hongcai both disappeared on the side of the long street.

In the dark, Yi Yanyan tightened his handsome face, looking out of the window with a terrifying expression, and his eyes shone directly at the place where Wen Tao and the lewd man were standing just now.

Heh, it's a good show.

Wen Tao would rather choose such a misgard than surrender to herself?

Yi Yuanyan was not satisfied with anything about his grandfather, except for this skin, he felt that now if anyone with a brain knew how to choose.

Yi Yuanyan didn't know that the man next to Wen Tao was Chen Hongcai.

This is normal, how can the dragon that is proud of all things have an intersection with the dirty and chaff breeding pigs.

So it was natural for him to mistake the assassination mission for a man and a woman.

Very good, this woman is really not afraid of death, and takes his words as fart?

In the front passenger seat, Qi Yang glanced at Yi Yuanyan meaningfully, he didn't speak, but wondered why Wen Tao appeared here.

Last time in the Shunan Mansion, Qi Yang remembered how Wen Tao rebelled against Yi Yuanyan.

The man just now was obviously inferior to Yi Yuanyan in all aspects, what was Wen Tao's purpose in choosing him?

Moreover, Qi Yang felt that the man beside Wen Tao was a little familiar.

Due to the dim street lights, he couldn't see very clearly and couldn't make out correctly, but he vaguely felt that he had seen somewhere.

"Drive."

In the middle of the night, Yi Yuanyan in the back seat spoke coldly, and the driver subconsciously trembled all over, frightening his bladder for a while, and a little yellow liquid wet his crotch.

He hurriedly started the car, but he didn't know where to drive, and in this regard, the driver could only ask Qi Yang for help with a timid gaze.

Receiving the signal, Qi Yang thought for a moment and said three words: "Drunken Immortal Building".

Undoubtedly, Qi Yang knew Yi Yuanyan, he was angry with one woman just now, and now he naturally wanted to get it back from another woman.

Bai Lingyu can't go, she can't bear Yi Yuanyan's anger, so the rest are those dusty women who make a living from prostitution.

When he arrived at the Drunken Immortal Tower, Qi Yang first Yi Yan got out of the car, and after he made proper arrangements, the ancestor in the car appeared.

After getting out of the car, Yi Yuanyan went directly to the second floor, he pushed open the door of the wing room with a cold face, and sure enough, there was a shy girl lying on the bed.

Bang –

The door was slammed shut.

About three quarters of an hour, Yi Yuanyan walked out of the wing, and the anger on his face not only did not dissipate, but became more solemn.

Just after Yi Yuanyan left, there was a pitiful cry of a woman in the side room, and the head of the Drunken Immortal Building hurriedly went in to take a look.

Well, this...

The frightened face of the head of the house was pale, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Woo... Ling Niang, he is simply not human. ”

Who this "he" refers to, everyone present knows, but who dares to provoke it.

"Alright, shut up." Ling Niang threw a white jade bead at the girl.

Then he casually pointed to a person and said, "Take her to see." ”

"Yes!"

The girl was helped up, her legs were still trembling, Ling Niang glanced at the blood stains on her Luo skirt, and her heart was furious.

This Yi Yuanyan is really ruthless!

A good girl, she was tortured like this, and she did evil...