The colourful lights of an unnamed bar and the sound of men and women mixing carnivals have faded from night to morning. The combination of inferior liquor and smoky perfume is like a demonic scent.

Fallen, multiply.

On the leather sofa in the dark, Wen Yue was still wearing the brand-name silver short skirt that had been sent to dry clean for an unknown number of times, and her mink coat was loosely draped, and a large area of her skin was exposed to the cold air.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell—"

The ringtone of the cell phone is almost inaudible.

Wen Yue's eyes inadvertently swept to the flickering mobile phone screen, she looked like she hadn't woken up yet, her blurred eyes were half-narrowed, and she picked up the phone without thinking.

"Hey..."Wen Yue's tail note dragged on for a long, long time.

"Hey, Yueyue. It's Daddy!" The anxious voice on the other side was in stark contrast to Wen Yue's laziness.

"Yueyue, count dad please, you come to the Shencheng Central Prison now, Dad is waiting for you here."

Wen Yue took down the phone hanging in her ear, looked at it in her eyes, and then frowned.

It's hard to stop these days,

Now what is this dead old man going to contact himself for, is it difficult to persuade some innocuous words.

He just said......

Central Supervision Office?

Could it be that Zeng Rui has new news there!

Thinking of this, Wen Yue's eyes lit up. The best thing for her to have a big reversal is to reverse Zeng Rui when she was actually framed and wrongfully imprisoned. In this way, he can not only erase the label of a bad artist, but also completely overwhelm Wen Shuyi to the ground.

Thinking like this, the corners of Wen Yue's mouth hooked up a vicious arc.

Then she walked out of the crowded bar, and Wen Yue hurriedly stopped a taxi and went up.

The taxi driver in front of him glanced at Wen Yue unabashedly, his messy hair, and the smell of alcohol on his face, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this girl was crazy last night.

reminds me of the previous experience of many girls like Wen Yue escaping orders in front of this bar. The driver sitting in the front seat couldn't help but pay attention.

"Where are you going, Miss?" The driver asked.

Wen Yue's shrill voice sounded in the small car: "Who do you call Miss! Believe it or not, I'll report you."

The driver was obviously taken aback by Wen Yue's reaction. I thought about her bite and chew the words.

Besides......

Isn't she a young lady like this?

Thinking like this, a trace of impatience crossed the driver's eyes.

"I'm asking where you're going!" The driver's voice was heavy.

Wen Yue's eyes with long and narrow eyeliner glanced at the driver in front of her through the makeup mirror, and then said:

"I'm going to the Deep City Center Detention Center."

"It's a bit far, and the fare is eighty." The driver looked out the window and exhaled a hot breath. Chinese Net

Wen Yue sneered inwardly, then opened the satchel, and was about to pull out a stack of red banknotes and smash them at the driver.

Outcome......

The satchel was empty.

A trace of panic crossed Wen Yue's eyes.

Clearly... Obviously, when I came last night, I borrowed 100,000 yuan and took out an additional 20,000 yuan in cash.

How could it be all gone!! Wen Yue's eyes cracked.

Although she has no money, Wen Yue is still unforgiving: "What kind of attitude do you have? Believe it or not, I'm not sitting anymore! Just call me Miss, it's too far too close, I won't sit down!"

With that, Wen Yue quickly stepped out of the car. I'm afraid that the driver will start the car if it's a second late.

-

"Shuyi, Dad has already called Yueyue as you said. Now the only people who can save Dad are you and Wen Yue, and the Wen family can't be separated!"

Wen Qing remembered the noise he had heard on the other end of the phone.

Similar to a bar or a dance hall.

Wen Qing's old yellow eyes turned half a circle.

It's hard to be true

Shuyi said, Wen Yue is a big deal.

I didn't expect that in the end, this money-losing goods could still be counted on.

Thinking so,

Wen Qingyuan's desperate eyes revealed a hint of hope, and he looked at Wen Shuyi, who was standing outside the glass room.

"Give him a glass of water." Wen Shuyi had already greeted the people in the prison, and they all did what Wen Shuyi said at this time.

Wen Qing held the water cup, and the old hand in the ravines seemed to tremble slightly.

"Shuyi, it was all my father's before. Dad didn't expect to get to this point, and you were the only one who came to see Dad in the end."

There was no trace of guilt in Wen Qing's eyes, and there was no fear of being imprisoned.

Wen Shuyi's face was as expressionless as if she was looking at a wooden man, and this look made Wen Qing feel even more panicked.

A trace of disdain crossed Wen Shuyi's eyes, and she pressed the impatience that swelled up in her heart, and emphasized to Wen Qing again:

"I've already said it, I have more than enough heart but not enough strength, let's wait for Wen Yue to come, let's discuss it well!"

The chaotic tuk sound of high heels sounded, Wen Yue's lipstick on her little face with thick fat powder was flushed, the long eyeliner was exaggerated like a hook, and her big wavy curls looked even more messy at this time.

It's like madness.

When he walked through the gate of the detention center, he frequently attracted the attention of the staff.

"Dad!" Wen Yue saw Wen Qing in the glass room, and she was very puzzled when she didn't know what happened to Wen Qing last night.

"Something's going on, Dad!" Wen Yue picked up the landline earpiece.

At the same time, a beautiful figure came out, and a cold voice sounded:

"Wen Yue."

Wen Shuyi walked out of nowhere and appeared in Wen Yue's line of sight.

For some reason, Wen Yue subconsciously took half a step back.

However, Wen Shuyi had a harmless expression on her face, as if she was really a daughter who was wholeheartedly thinking about her father.

"Your dad was beaten by the crowd for losing money at the casino last night, and he was forced to be charged with trumped-up charges."

Wen Yue's eyes revealed vigilance:

"Imposing a crime? So what did you call me for?"

Could it be that they want to count on themselves.

But Wen Yue still has no place to live.

Wen Yue looked at the two of them, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"It's just to discuss countermeasures, what are you doing so vigilantly." Wen Shuyi sneered.

The three of them sat down through a wall of glass.

Wen Yue took a deep breath and glanced at Wen Shuyi on the side.

"Let's talk about it first, I don't have the money to pay the ransom! My mom is still counting on me to pay bail, and I'm penniless."

Wen Shuyi only felt ridiculous, Wen Yue had been comparing herself before, but now she was thinking about picking herself up.

Wen Qing, who was sitting opposite, also frowned, what Wen Yue was thinking, how could he not guess.

"No, your dad, maybe only you know what to do."

Suddenly, Wen Shuyi came out coldly.

The remaining two looked at Wen Shuyi in unison.

Wen Yue's heart suddenly swelled with anger, and her voice was sharp and piercing, like a guqin cut off by a saw.

"What do you mean! Explain it to me!"

With that, Wen Shuyi took out a photo from her jacket pocket and put it on the table.

It was the man on the news, dressed in a black and gray leather jacket, and the scar marks on the collar were shocking.

"You should know this man."

"He is a professional gambler, and Wen Qing was beaten by him last night because he owed this man money, and because of this, he was charged with a crime that did not belong to him."

"Wen Yue, you're looking forward to your intercession for him now. You go to this man and ask him to let Wen Qing go."

Mild in a glass chamber

Qing was immediately emotional.

Wen Yue glanced at Wen Qing, who was gesturing with teeth and claws, and looked down at the photo on the table.

When she saw the person in the photo...

Wen Yue's pupils constricted sharply.

There was an instant roar of despair in his ears, and his brain went blank.

Isn't this the same man who coaxed himself to get her out of trouble at the bar a few days ago, even last night......

But now it seems that I think of what Wen Shuyi just said.

He's just a gambler!

What makes her most angry at this moment is not that her father was beaten and framed, but that her feelings were wrongly paid to such a man.

Wen Yue was so angry that her body trembled involuntarily, and she took a deep breath:

"I... I'm in a hurry, I'll go out."

Wen Shuyi tried to stop:

"Hey Wenyue, we have to ...... about your father's ransom."

However, Wen Yue was obviously carried away by anger at this time, and her steps kept walking forward.

Wen Shuyi looked at her back as she walked farther and farther away, and a look of surprise crossed her eyes.

Although the prison guards passing by on the side didn't know what was going on, they couldn't help but shudder.

-

Wen Yue hurried back to the bar almost non-stop, the bar lights were dim and couldn't shine, and she stumbled with a pair of eyes anxiously searching.

Finally, his eyes settled on the corner of last night's madness, where the man in the black leather jacket was lying lazily, and another woman was already sitting beside him.

A fire erupted in Wen Yue's eyes. She walked briskly, ignoring the pain of her feet being worn by her high heels.

"So you're lying to me all these days?" Wen Yue looked hysterically at the half-awake man in front of her.

Wen Yue looked at the deep eyes that scared her, and suddenly felt a sense of weakness. She pointed at him with tears in her eyes:

"You're a gambler, and you told me that you're the owner of the Songcheng casino!"

Men seemed to be accustomed to women like Wen Yue who were crazy at him, and his back sank deep into the leather sofa, and he opened his mouth to give a comfortable snort:

"Who made you so stupid to believe it?" The voice was full of indifference.

"Actually, if you want me to say, Wen Yue, your taste is really nothing more than that. I've always been just a joke with a woman like you, and you still want to negotiate terms with me, I really don't know what to do!"

Although Wen Yue had already guessed most of the photos after seeing the photo in the detention center, really hearing the man say this made her feel even more desperate.

Wen Yue's eyes turned red instantly, and she glared at the man in front of her, her eyes full of disbelief:

"You... What do you say?" Her screams cut through the roar of the music.

The corners of the man's mouth were viciously hooked, and the woman in front of him was not afraid at all in his eyes, but she was just a drinker, and no one dared to put a beak when he changed two a day.

It's just that he didn't expect Wen Yue to be so difficult at first, and he wouldn't have provoked bad luck if he knew it.

"I said, I won't look at a woman like you, I can coax you to be a gift!"

Hearing this, Wen Yue completely broke out, and she simply tore her face.

Wen Yue suddenly stretched out her arm and swept all the empty wine bottles pushed on the low coffee table to the ground.

In an instant, the sound of "crackling" came and went, and the broken glass flew far away.

The wine girl who accompanied the man screamed and fled, walking past Wen Yue and muttering "crazy".

The loud noise here immediately alarmed the guests in the bar hall, and many people looked at the location where Wen Yue was standing, and some even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Wen Yue's eyes were red, where did she still care about the gaze of others at this time, and her sharp voice was louder than the roaring music of the bar.