Chapter 131: Runaway Venting

She closed the door tightly and sobbed quietly, tears finally streaming uncontrollably.

Bo Qing stood there alone, his face as quiet as death, without a trace of expression.

Long!

It turned out to be just his own wishful thinking and self-inflicted affection......

He angrily picked up his coat and slammed the door away—

There was a slamming door, and it also broke her heart.

Lin Jinan hurriedly leaned out of the window and saw Bo Qing driving the car quickly, gradually disappearing into the night.

Finally, one stumbled and fell to the ground, as if someone had pulled his muscles and bones.

Tears were already wet on her skin.

Brother-in-law......

It's not like this, it's not like this......

I'm sorry......

She curled up in her skinny body, trembling in the corners, like a disoriented child.

Some people say that love is great, and some people say that love is selfish, how to define love!

Perhaps, as long as the other party is doing well, even if the happiness is not given by the other party, they will be very content......

She wept heartbreakingly, and in the quiet room, she looked so helpless as she was so thin......

This night, the whole person was almost in pain-

Bo Qing drove frantically, slamming on the accelerator, as if he was about to drive to the edge of endlessness, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Anger had made him lose his mind somewhat.

Lin Jinan's "blessing" was like a sharp knife to him, piercing his heart fiercely.

Is he being amorous......

Girl, it's not that she likes herself......

But why did you kiss yourself that night......

Her breathing, her temperature, seemed like it had happened yesterday......

In the face of Lin Jinan's refusal, he didn't understand it, but she said it so directly, every time she said a word, it was like a knife cutting his heart one by one.

He didn't know where to go......

Driving frantically, I drove towards the [Night Bar].

【Night Bar】

Within minutes, a black limited-edition Gust stopped with a sudden brake.

Bo Qing got up and got out of the car and threw the car keys to the security guard at the door.

Before the security guard said hello, the whole person disappeared at the door of the bar, he really deserved to be the first army in the imperial city, and his style of acting was different, and even walking was his own style!

In the bar, the mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol—

Filled with deafening music and loud sounds, with a strong drum beat, seductive and sexy women and young crazy men twisted their waists and hips to their heart's content, dancing with their hands, some entwined, some already out of the sky.

The men and women sitting in the corner, shaking the bewitching red wine in their hands, bumped their glasses against each other from time to time, and let out an uncontrollable howl.

Bo Qing found an empty seat and sat down, waved to the waiter, and ordered a cocktail.

Under the bright lights, the bartender gently swayed his body and elegantly blended a brightly colored cocktail, reflecting the colorful neon lights, which attracted the restless minds of the handsome men and women.

The waiter gracefully handed over a cocktail and smiled politely.

Bo Qing took it and drank it all in one gulp, and directly slammed the wine glass on the countertop.

The anger in his eyes was not extinguished by a glass of wine, and he poured himself wine one after another, his head lowered, his back formed a perfect curve, and his deep pupils looked at the ground dullly—