There was a gasp. When the music ended, the two on the stage glanced at each other and closed their dance steps together.

As the surrounding lights turned on, everyone seemed to come back to their senses, and the hall was filled with gasping sounds.

Walking off the stage, Song Yiren went to the bathroom. However, as she was about to walk out of the cubicle, she heard a discussion about her.

"Have you heard of Yu Ruonuan's family? Hehe, her father sold two daughters before, I don't know how much money she was sold by her father? ”

"Hehe, look at her fairy face, she was sold to the Gong family, the price must not be low!"

"Don't you think that the Gong family is playing on her? When she gets tired of being played by Gong Shao, she shouldn't throw it away like garbage? ”

"Didn't you notice her? seduced Gong Shao, and even Uncle Gong didn't let go! ”

"That's right, why do you say Gong Shao danced with that woman? I've never seen Uncle Gong dance with anyone! ”

"Wanting, didn't you notice, just now Uncle Gong was just because Gong Shao was not there, so he helped for the time being!"

"That's right, if it weren't for Yu Ruonuan seducing Gong Shao, how could Uncle Gong ignore her! By the way, why don't we bet, how long will the gambling palace dump that little slut! ”

"I'll bet a month!"

"A month? It's been too long, I'll bet for 10 days! ”

"Three days, I bet he will definitely dump that slut in three days!" And at this moment, the door of the compartment behind them opened, and Song Yiren, who was being discussed by them, walked out calmly.

The faces of the three girls suddenly swelled with embarrassment, especially the one named Jiang Wanting, her face was a little ugly, but then it returned to normal.

She looked at Song Yiren through the mirror, wanting to see a hint of embarrassment on her cheeks. However, she failed.

When Song Yiren washed her hands slowly and methodically, she turned her head and said to the three women, "Can I participate in your gambling game?" The three of them were stunned.

"I bet for a year, and after a year, it won't be him who dumps me, but I dump him!" The corners of Song Yiren's lips curled, threw the paper into the basket on the side, and turned around and left in style.

Waiting for Song Yiren to leave, the three of them reacted and immediately exploded.

"Look how arrogant she is!"

"That's it! What is she throwing less of the palace? She is such a lowly person, and she is embarrassed to say that she has thrown off the palace! ”

"No! Even if Gong Shao dumps her, it is her honor! What kind of thing is she! ”

"I'm! Wanting, we must find a way to clean her up! While the three of them were whispering, Song Yiren had already arrived in the hall outside.

Song Yiren knew that his goal today had been achieved, so he planned to leave. After saying goodbye to Mrs. Gong, she sent a message to Gong Mochen and walked out of the banquet hall directly.

It was already completely dark outside, and from the palace banquet hall to the main road, there was a garden. Song Yiren walked through the meadow, and just as she came to the corner, she suddenly heard someone calling.

Although Song Yiren had no intention of listening, when she heard a familiar name, she stopped suddenly!

"What else did Chu Mingyao mention?" The man's deep, magnetic voice slowly faded into the night.

Song Yiren's breath froze, and he stood motionless. Chu Mingyao, the name that hates to the bone marrow!

However, just as she was about to listen, the man's voice was lowered, and soon, he hung up the phone and walked towards her step by step.

Under the moonlight, the man's delicate and three-dimensional eyebrows appeared more profound, but the horror at the bottom of his eyes was cold that Song Yiren had never seen!

Bloodthirsty, ruthless, and with an undisguised murderous aura, Song Yiren, who had died once, couldn't help but be shocked.

He stood still in front of her, his night-like gaze like two dark swirls, locking Song Yiren's eyes.

He was too tall for her, and even though she was wearing high heels at the moment, she still felt a great sense of oppression.

The air is instantly pumped into a vacuum. Those rumors about Gong Lingye poured into his mind, Song Yi's heart beat faster, but his tone was quite calm: "Mr. Gong, I didn't know you were calling here, so ......"