The first floor is a spacious practice ground.

On the weapon shelves on both sides, there are knives, guns, clubs, and eighteen kinds of weapons.

You can see that the head of the red tassel gun is as sharp as ever, and even the spikes at the top are bright red and red.

The sarcasm on the corners of Qin Ye's eyes and eyebrows became more obvious.

Holding Tang Xiaoduo, seeing her limping, the pain between her eyebrows was obvious, Qin Ye persuaded in a low voice: "Hold on for a while, it'll be fine, believe me!" ”

Looking up, the girl's eyes were calm and determined.

It's as if she's really just here for tea, and she's going to be able to leave for a while.

An inexplicable sense of convincing.

Tang Xiaoduo nodded, "I believe in you!" ”

When I went up to the second floor, there was a melodious sound of silk and bamboo.

It doesn't look like a martial arts hall, it's more like a tavern.

Pushing open one of the empty rooms, the bodyguard's subordinates pushed Qin Ye and Tang Xiaoduo in, "Stay honest!" ”

It seems to be a tea house, with tatami mats on both sides and a small case in the middle.

Pushing the case to the wall, Qin Ye helped Tang Xiaoduo sit down, pulled up his pants and checked her feet.

pinched it lightly, and felt Tang Xiaoduo's feet tremble slightly.

Qin Ye raised his eyes and saw Tang Xiaoduo biting his lip, and the tears in his eyes had already slid down.

The bone at the ankle was shattered, and it had been held in place with a cast.

But he was dragged all the way by those arrogant bodyguards, the plaster was shattered, and the wound on Tang Xiaoduo's ankle was cracked again.

"There will be no after-effects."

Just looking at her face like ashes, you can know what she is thinking, Qin Ye comforted softly: "I'll take you to the doctor in a while, put a plaster cast again, and recuperate for a while." Well? ”

"Hmm."

Tang Xiaoduo nodded and stopped making a sound.

The tea room was quiet, Qin Ye couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked cautiously: "How could you sneak out of such an important matter as Paris Fashion Week?" ”

If you don't slip out, you won't get hurt.

Now, it is Tang Xiaoduo who stands on the world-class catwalk show, not Ye Qingqing.

Before the tears fell, Tang Xiaoduo lowered his head, looked at the bloody ankle and whispered: "I grew up in the countryside since I was a child, I ...... My dad was an alcoholic, and every time he got drunk, he would take out his anger at me and my mother. Later, he got involved in gambling. ”

"Everything he can gamble on at home is all betting. Later, he lost me to an old gambler as his wife. Mom was in a hurry, so she ......"

Choked up and couldn't go on, Tang Xiaoduo wiped away her tears and continued: "Later, my mother entrusted me to my aunt and turned myself in. Sentenced to 10 years. ”

As if thinking of something to be happy about, Tang Xiaoduo raised his eyes to look at Qin Ye and said with a smile: "In a few months, it will be the day when my mother will be released from prison." ”

Laughter with tears, tears flowed down.

Tang Xiaoduo suddenly collapsed and said: "But when I went back after rehearsal that day, the hotel front desk said that there was a phone call from me, and the other party said that my mother was dying of illness, so I should go back and see her quickly." ”

All the girls who participated in the rehearsal were in a room of two.

Not wanting the girl who lived with her to know that her mother was an inmate in the prison, Tang Xiaoduo took the risk and went to the café across the road to make a call.

Unexpectedly, on the way back, there was a car accident.

His heart was crumbled, and Qin Ye asked softly, "Then, has the phone been connected?" ”