"You go in! I'm not going in! Li Ruoxi walked to the entrance and stopped.

Xia Mohan immediately grabbed Li Ruoxi's wrist and refused to let go: "You have to go with me!" ”

"The person the ninth master wants to see is you, not me. If I go too, it will make the ninth master unhappy. If you can't see your mother, don't blame me! Li Ruoxi said with a pout.

Xia Mohan frowned, and asked in a cold voice: "Li Ruoxi, what are you calculating about me?" ”

"I can calculate what I can do for you, all I can do is let you see your mother as you wish." Li Ruoxi shook off Xia Mohan's hand, smacked her lips, turned around and left with her head held high.

"Why don't you come in?" At this time, I don't know which direction it was, and the voice of the man just now came from inside.

Xia Mohan turned his head to look at the back of Li Ruoxi leaving, not panicked, but a little angry.

In fact, from the beginning, she knew that there must be a problem here, but in order to be able to see her mother, she followed Li Ruoxi with an open mind.

In this place at night, the water is ruthlessly deep, and it is even more mixed.

Xia Mohan looked around, and when he walked forward along the aisle, he picked up a metal ornament on the decorative low cabinet on the aisle and hid it behind him.

"Turn left, come this way!" The man's voice came again with interest.

Xia Mohan followed his instructions and walked to the left aisle.

It wasn't until she walked to a beaded curtain that she vaguely saw a large bed behind the beaded curtain, and a burly figure was lying on the large bed.

"Throw away what you're hiding behind you! You can't take that thing to defend yourself at all. The man said in a sarcastic tone.

Xia Mohan stood outside the bead curtain, looking directly at the man inside the bead curtain, with his hands behind his back, holding the metal ornament tightly and refusing to let go.

"Autumn daughter, is it so backbone?" The man, wearing only a white bathrobe, walked around the bed, and then seemed to pick up a cigar in his hand, lit it, and smoked it to himself.

"Hello, I don't want to bother you either. I just wanted to see my mom. Xia Mohan spoke in a hoarse voice, she felt that her throat was a little uncomfortable, and there was a fine cold sweat oozing from her forehead.

She didn't want to deny that she was a little afraid of this ninth master in her heart.

Because, from the moment she entered the door, she found that her every move had been secretly monitored by this "Ninth Master".

"Want to see your mother, don't you? Of course! You take off your clothes and sleep with me for the night. I'll let you see your mother. The Ninth Master laughed gloomily.

Xia Mohan frowned, turned around without saying a word, and when he wanted to leave, there was another question from the ninth master behind him.

"Your mother owes us a gambling debt of 100 million! So, sing here to pay off debts. She sings for a month, and she only earns 10,000 yuan. You say, how many years will it take for your mother to pay it off? The ninth master seemed to be joking, and he seemed to be settling accounts with her very seriously.

"I can write tunes! I wrote, my mom sang. Two people together, can they be doubled? Xia Mohan clenched his fists and asked rhetorically.

The Ninth Master smiled and didn't answer what he asked, but instead questioned Xia Mohan's ability again and again: "Do you know how to write a beautiful sound?" ”

What is the Sound of Gloom? It's the kind of decadent, low-grade music.

The Ninth Master asked her if she could write this kind of music, and it was already obvious what was going on.