Paramount Gate, the most extravagant place in the ten-mile foreign field, countless red men and green women sing here every night, drunk and forget their worries.

Tonight, the popularity of Paramount is unprecedented, whether it is a feudal lord in a horse coat or a new-style young man in a suit, they all gather here, spending money like dirt, just to spend a good night with Paramount top dancers - Red Tears.

Red Tears has only been with Paramount for three months, and has become a top celebrity here.

What's even better is that she only sells her art and does not sell herself, and countless men who covet her can only drink a little wine with her after spending a lot of money, and listen to the pipa that Red Tears is most famous for.

"Fifty thousand oceans!"

Sister Qi of Paramount laughed so much that the folds on her face could not be covered, and when she saw that no one continued to bid, she announced: "Tonight, the red tears will belong to this gentleman!" ”

"Mr. Zhao, the red tears are in this door, so I won't bother you."

With a ** smile on his face, Zhao Si pushed open the door and walked in. The roses and lily petals all over the floor, combined with the light veil fluttering on the bed, make the figure lying on the bed more graceful and full of hazy sexiness.

Zhao Si swallowed a mouthful of saliva and lifted the bed tent, a flash of amazement and obsession flashed in his eyes.

"Red Tears, Red Tears......"

The woman lying on the bed on her side was wearing a high-slit red peony cheongsam embroidered on a black background, her mouth was red like blood, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be happy.

"Sir, do you want to listen to Red Tears singing?"

"Don't worry, first make love and affection with the uncle......" Zhao Si suddenly pounced on the red tears, panting like a cow, "What is only selling your art and not selling your body, the master will give you 100,000 oceans, and you will be the master's woman in the future!" ”

Red Tears pretended to struggle, and said delicately: "Ye has to talk about it~"

"The big husband is full of words!" Seeing by those flattering eyes, Zhao Si's soul was lost, and the monkey hurriedly unbuttoned it, took off his clothes, and pounced on it to tear the cheongsam with red tears.

The buckle was unfastened by three, and the red tears simply hugged Zhao Si's neck, panting and twisting, so that Zhao Si's nose was about to spurt out.

"Beauty, don't worry, I'll make you cool right away-"

The words stopped abruptly, Zhao Si's eyes widened, his eyeballs protruded, his mouth made a leaking sound of "drink", and he slowly looked down at the red tears in disbelief.

Red Tears smiled charmingly, and continued to exert force in his hands, Zhao Si "pounced" on the bed, and a dagger was inserted in the back of his heart.

Tears calmly wiped a handful of blood with his hands, pushed open the window, took a deep breath, and screamed loudly, "Help! There are assassins! Killed!! ”

"Woo, it was a man with a masked face who suddenly jumped in from the window and stabbed Zhao Ye, I'm so scared, is Zhao Ye dead? He just said he was going to redeem me......"

The red tears cried so much that the men in the police station looked straight and hurriedly comforted them softly.

It's no wonder that Red Tears is just a dancing girl in Paramount, weak willows support the wind, and she doesn't even dare to kill a chicken, how can Zhao Si's death have anything to do with her?

After a routine questioning at the police station, the whole city was prepared to search for the "man with his face covered", and Red Tears was allowed to go back to his room to rest and suppress the shock.

After closing the door, Red Tears sat on the bed, and gently pressed the petals twice on the hollow relief peony flower at the head of the bed, and a small dark grid appeared.

She picked up the note in the dark grid, opened it for the umpteenth time, and looked at the sharp words on it: "Kill Zhao Si, it will be regarded as your vote!" ”

She smiled lightly, put the note back into the dark grid, Shi Shiran sat on the bed, and ate the grapes sent by Sister Qi.

Early the next morning, there was an alarm in the small half of Shanghai Beach, and the third young master of the Cheng family actually entered the room of the red tear girl and talked intimately for an hour!

"Young marshal, are you still satisfied with my vote?" Red Tears asked with a smile.

The man sitting across from her was tall and thin, pale, expressionless, and his narrow eyes flashed sharply from time to time, like a wolf that had been dormant for a long time.

"If you can kill Zhao Si, it seems that you are not as helpless as you said." His grim voice rang out.

Red tears came up to him, sat directly on Cheng Lifeng's lap, leaned on his chest and said coquettishly: "People don't rely on beauty tricks?" The young marshal is willing to give me a chance, isn't he also interested in my face? The slave family is just a humble dancing girl, everyone can step on a foot, what hope is there for living like this? If I follow Cheng Shaoshuai, I will naturally go to the soup for you in the future, and I just hope that when I am old and decrepit, the young marshal can give me a stable old age. ”

Her expression was sad and weak, but Cheng Lifeng sneered, pinched her chin with one hand, and her eagle-like gaze seemed to see her through: "An Lingyu, An Qing's daughter, is there no pursuit like this?" ”

The red tear expression instantly became cold, and he laughed gloomily: "I know that my background can't be hidden from the young marshal." The young marshal must doubt my sincerity, just to reward his men, and whether he can grant me a small plea? ”

"For example, let the An family be ruined?" Cheng Lifeng asked playfully.

Red Tears replied coldly: "I will let them suffer little by little, until their hearts collapse, and life is better than death!" ”

Cheng Lifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "This expression is very good, from today onwards, you are mine!" Yongwen! ”

The man standing silently behind him answered, took out a 100,000 denomination of Yinzhuang tickets from his arms, pushed the door and called Sister Qi.

The third young master of Cheng Dashuai's family ransomed a dancing girl, which was naturally easy. It wasn't until the red tears were taken away that the news slowly spread out, and it caused a sensation in an instant!

After all, as we all know, Cheng Lifeng had married An Qing's daughter An Siqing as his wife half a year ago, and An's family was wealthy, and he was a well-known local rich man in Shanghai, and he was Cheng Dashuai's close partner.

Cheng Lifeng blatantly raised a dancer, so he was not afraid that Cheng Dashuai would be angry and take away the power in his hands?

"This is the Garden, you can live here from today onwards." Cheng Lifeng took An Lingyu to a secluded garden, and asked Yongwen to bring a few maids to take care of An Lingyu's daily life.

"Is the young marshal going to leave so soon? Red tears are so reluctant to give you up. An Lingyu said reluctantly.

"I think you're too deep into the play, put away this set, there will be a place for you to show your skills in the future." Cheng Lifeng glanced at her, turned around and pushed the door and left Chufangyuan.

Yongwen followed behind his master and said worriedly: "Young master, this An Lingyu was able to pick up a life ten years ago, and this time she came back with a deep hatred in the sea of blood. Keeping her by your side won't disrupt your plans? ”

Cheng Lifeng said casually: "No matter how poisonous the dagger is, it can only be used by me." Yongwen, don't worry about it. ”