Weekday nights are as lively as day, but these days seem to be much more deserted.

Yue Feng held a bottle of wine in his hand and staggered in the corridor on the 8th floor in the direction of upstairs.

The crystal balustrade wall, looking down layer by layer, you can see the reception hall on the first floor.

Golden carp swim around under the transparent floor.

Yue Feng was drunkenly lying on the railing, half of his body leaning out, as if he would fall down at any time.

That's how he's lived since he was a child.

Although the Spring Festival in country T is lively every year, and there are no relatives around him, he has never been so lonely and lonely as this year, as if God took everything away from him in an instant.

The woman he likes is like an unattainable dream with him, and his only sister has gone away with another man.

And that annoying woman, who said that she disappeared from his life and would never see each other, really disappeared like this.......

No more .......

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(I hope that readers who have been lonely all his life can end here, and let Yue Feng be miserable and lonely all his life.)

Readers who hope that Yue Feng has a result can continue to read on. After that, the next side will tell the story of Lu Ming, Yiren, Big and Small Doudou and Chaolu

Thank you all for your support)

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Four years later, T country

At 11 o'clock in the night, the bright moon hung high, shrouding the entire bustling M city in a thin veil.

Peaceful and nice.

The 5th floor of an office building.

At the door of a private psychic clinic, a tall black figure was bent over and half-squatted at the door, not knowing what he was doing.

The quiet, dark hallway aisles were filled with a 'creaking, creaking' sound like picking a lock.

Shang Haoben in the house slept vaguely and was woken up by a sudden sound of rustling.

Startled, she subconsciously sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Walk towards the outside of the bedroom.

Shang Hao opened the bedroom door, and the creaking sound became louder and louder.

Shang Hao was so nervous that he hurriedly pressed the light on the wall.

Suddenly, in the consultation room where the office is usually worked, the electric lights flashed a few times, and the ground suddenly brightened.

In the direction of the gate, the frosted glass gate is shaky, and a dark shadow can obviously be seen at the gate.

Shang Hao subconsciously picked up a baseball bat in the corner and held it in his hand, and walked towards the gate.

Tremblingly, he asked, "Who?" Who's at the gate? ”

A familiar voice came from the door: "Doctor Shang is me, Xiao Tang!" My eldest wants to see you, you go see him. ”

"Nope!" Shang Hao was so nervous that he decisively refused: "I am here in the heart clinic and do not accept door-to-door treatment." ”

Even if he comes to the door for treatment, he will not go to see the so-called boss in Xiao Tang's mouth.

Since half a year ago, Shang Hao helped the eldest brother to heal the mental illness of love trauma, and the boss has been stalking her.

The most important thing is that the boss, who was good at the beginning and didn't know what it came from, like the black \/society.

Shang Haohao naturally didn't dare to provoke this kind of person, but not long ago, Shang Haohao didn't dare to provoke him even more when he knew who he was.

She just opened a small shop to make a little money, how dare she provoke this kind of person.

"Miss Shang, don't embarrass me, you know the temper of my boss, you go and coax him, I promise to send you back safely in a while!"

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